Harry Potter: I Have A Proficiency System

"This is Professor McGonagall, our Vice Headmistress. She wrote our admission letter. She is also the Head of Gryffindor House and teaches Transfiguration."

Carlos introduced Qiu Zhang in a low voice, and the latter nodded and listened carefully. After arriving at Hogwarts, Qiu Zhang became obviously nervous and listened carefully to Carlos' introduction.

But what Carlos regretted was that once he came to a place with lights, Qiu Zhang became shy and did not dare to hold his hand.

Above, Professor McGonagall was introducing the details of the branching. After hearing this, Qiu Zhang suddenly asked in a low voice: "Carlos, which house do you think we will be assigned to?"

Carlos just smiled and said firmly: "You and I will be assigned to Ravenclaw Academy." "Why?" Qiu Zhang asked in confusion.

"Because it's destined!" Qiu Zhang pinched Carlos angrily, a trick that girls can do regardless of age, "I'm serious, please stop making trouble."

Carlos suddenly straightened his face, looked at Qiu Zhang seriously and said, "I'm serious, a smart and beautiful girl like you will definitely be assigned to Ravenclaw, and I plan to be with you."

The door to the hall was open at this time, and the blazing torch reflected Carlos's black pupils, making him look particularly charming at this time.

Looking at this scene infatuatedly, Qiu Zhang was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind Carlos, "His Royal Highness Carlos Lucifer, the sorting ceremony is about to take place now. I personally think your confession should be left to next time."

However, Professor McGonagall appeared behind the two of them at some unknown time. After listening to her words, the people around burst into laughter. Qiu Zhang blushed and lowered her head in a hurry.

But Carlos was unmoved. Professor McGonagall looked angry because of what happened on the train.

Carlos said with a smile: "Okay, Professor, I will remember it."

The crowd instantly fell silent when they heard the words His Highness Carlos Lucifer.

Whether it's someone who understands the sacred name of Lucifer, or a new Muggle who doesn't understand anything.

Together, led by Minerva McGonagall and other wizards, they performed a sacred ritual towards Carlos.

Those who knew nothing were completely curious about Carlos's identity and kept asking people around him.

Professor McGonagall saw that the scene had become a mess and quickly clapped his hands || forcefully.

Say loudly: Please be quiet and follow the queue into the hall like me

Under Professor McGonagall's greeting, the freshmen lined up and walked into the hall.

The hall of Hogwarts is large and full of the atmosphere of the times, but it does not look very shabby, but has a quaint feeling.

The ceiling of the hall faithfully displays the weather outside. Looking up at the stars on the ceiling, it feels like you are outside.

Students from other classes in the college were seated around four long tables, above which thousands of candles were floating in the air, lighting up the dining room.

Four tables were set with gleaming gold plates and goblets.

There is another long table on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is where the teachers sit.

When Carlos entered the hall, he first saw the row of seats at the front of the hall.

Carlos saw Dumbledore in the middle, and Dumbledore looked at him.

Carlos nodded to Dumbledore, and Dumbledore nodded back to him with a smile.

Professor McGonagall took the first years there and asked them to line up in a row facing the entire upper class.

Professor McGonagall gently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year students and placed a pointed wizard's hat on it.

The hat was patched, worn, and dirty.

The hat twisted in vain, and a wide crack opened in the brim, like a mouth--the hat began to sing: You may not think I'm pretty, but don't judge a book by its appearance. If you can If I find a hat prettier than mine, I can eat myself...

No thought hidden in your mind can escape the magic hat's golden eyes. Try it on and I will tell you which college you should be assigned to...

Come wear me! Don't be afraid! Don't panic! You are absolutely safe in my hands because I am a thinking magic hat!

Carlos didn't even listen to what song the hat was singing. Instead, he looked at the hat carefully.

Psychic Spells: Detect Magic

In Carlos's eyes, the aura contained in this old hat was astonishing, even more powerful than Penello's wand that had been modified and enchanted by himself. Should it be said that it was worthy of being a Gryffindor's hat? It had been circulated for so long.

Sure enough, Dong||Xi has some skills, but now he is more concerned about whether this hat will detect his secret. After all, it is a hat that can detect thoughts.

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Mo Wen thought about it and thought it wouldn't be the case. If they could detect everything, those pure-blood nobles would not allow the school to use this kind of east-west branch.

It is estimated that this hat is similar to the level 2 detection of thoughts. It may be more powerful and can detect a person's personality, but the things hidden in the heart of a person should not be discovered.

After the magic hat finished singing, the audience burst into applause||,

"Whoever's name I call now will put on his hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the branch." Professor McGonagall said to all the freshmen.

She started calling names: Marka Belby. "Ravenclaw!" "The first boy whose name was read out was assigned to Ravenclaw, and the table with the most girls suddenly burst into warm applause.

"Michael Kornet."

"Gryffindor!"

Miles Bleach. "

"Slytherin!"

"Eddie Gami."

"Ravenclaw!"

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