Harry Potter and the Badger Who Can’t Magic

They followed Professor McGonagall along the stone floor. There were hundreds of people humming from the door on the right, and the rest of the school's classes had arrived—but Professor McGonagall took the first-year students to a small, empty room down the hall. Everyone swarmed in, rubbing shoulders together, staring nervously at everything around them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," said Professor McGonagall. "The opening feast is about to begin, but before you enter the dining room, you must first determine which house you are going to. Classification is a It's an important ceremony because the house is like your home at Hogwarts while you're at school. You're going to class with the rest of the house, living in the house's dorms together, and spending time in the house's common room together. After school time.

"The names of the four Houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each House has its own glorious history, and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. During your time at Gwarts, your excellent performance will earn your college points, and any infractions will cost your college points. At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will receive the College Cup, which is very high. I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can win glory for the college. In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you organize yourself well while waiting, and be more energetic. Wait. I'll pick you up when it's ready over there." Professor McGonagall said, "Please keep quiet while you wait."

She left the room. The crowd let out a sigh of relief.

Hermione patted the stain on the hem of Auston's robe. frowning said

"Why did you buy such an old robe?"

"Hey, I bought it myself at a second-hand store." Auston said with a smile.

"Humph! Cunning Auston! The remaining dozens of Galleons just went into your pocket!" Sissi rolled her eyes.

Auston patted her head and said in a low voice

"Not only Jin Galleon, but also Nimbus 2000 in my pocket!"

"What! You brought the broom too!" Sissi's eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

"Shh... Just promise me not to tell Mom and Dad, and I'll take you on a broom!" Auston put his index finger to his mouth and motioned Sissi to whisper.

Although the sound was very small, it was no surprise that it entered Hermione's ear, which was close to them.

"Auston! The notice clearly states that freshmen are not allowed to bring their own brooms!" Hermione roared.

Her roar attracted the attention of many people. Sissi and their Harry, who had been looking for them, also looked here. He smiled happily and squeezed hard.

Ron squeezed behind him and patted Auston on the shoulder.

"You brought the broom too! It's cool!"

"No, no, we're joking!" Auston smiled at the questioning eyes around him.

Sissi also took Hermione's hand and begged her not to say anything.

"I can hear you, the little guy in the first grade came to school with a broom."

A translucent ghost came out of the red brick wall on their side of Auston. Immediately afterwards, more than 20 translucent ghosts followed him.

"You can't do this. You are too young. If you don't use the broom for the sky, it will be dangerous." said a chubby little monk-like ghost.

Auston nodded at him.

"It's very obedient, I hope you can get a Hufflepuff!" said the monk, "I used to go to that college."

"Move forward now," said a shrill voice. "The sorting ceremony is about to begin."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, Professor McGonagall came over, and the ghosts passed through another wall.

"Line up and follow me," said the serious Professor McGonagall in her same serious voice.

She took them to the nearby auditorium. It is simply a magnificent palace. At the front of the auditorium is a row of teachers' seats. Sitting in the middle is the headmaster Dumbledore with white hair and white beard. Opposite the teachers' seats are four long tables arranged vertically. The long tables extend all the way to the door of the auditorium, and students from other grades are already seated on both sides. There are tens of thousands of white candles floating above the long table, illuminating the entire lobby brightly. If you look up, you can see that the ceiling that should have appeared has been replaced by a night sky that is so high and invisible, and the night sky is still dotted with stars.

"Spells have been cast here, and it looks like the sky outside. I read about it in "Hogwarts, A History of the School"," Hermione whispered to them.

Auston smiled and nodded. Ron pouted, rolled his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.

Professor McGonagall gently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year students, UU reading www.uukanshu. com put a top wizard hat on the stool again. The hat was patched, worn, and very dirty. Auston stared at the hat, feeling a little apprehensive. If this hat can really tell a person's abilities and characteristics, then his lack of magic and immunity to magic will soon be revealed. While a lot of thoughts flashed through his mind, he quietly thought about countermeasures.

There was silence in the restaurant. Then the hat twisted. A wide slit in the brim of the hat, like a mouth—the hat begins to sing: You may think I am not pretty, but don't judge people by their appearance, if you can find a hat more beautiful than me, I can eat myself . You can make your bowler hats black and shiny, and your silk top hats smooth and crisp. I am the Hogwarts test hat, and of course it's much taller than yours. Any thoughts hidden in your mind can't hide from the magic hat's golden eyes, put it on and try it out, and I will tell you which college you should be assigned to. You may belong to Gryffindor, where the bravery is buried deep in the heart, their boldness, boldness and boldness make Gryffindor outstanding; you may belong to Hufflepuff, where the people are honest and loyal, Hufflepuff's Students are stoic and honest, not afraid of hard work; if you are shrewd, you may enter Ravenclaw of wisdom, and those who are wise and learned will always meet their fellows there; maybe you will enter Slytherin, Maybe you make sincere friends here, but those cunning and insidious people will do anything to achieve their goals. Come and put me on! Don't be afraid! Don't panic! You are absolutely safe in my hands, because I am a thinking hat! After the hat finished singing, the audience burst into applause, and the hat turned to The four dining tables bowed and saluted one by one, then stood still.