In July 1997, freshmen gathered in front of the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

This was the annual Sorting Day, which was more like a carnival than the Halloween party.

All freshmen would line up, waiting for the Sorting Hat to place them in the right house.

For most freshmen, Sorting Day was a carnival that was more important than their birthdays.

Anton, a freshman of Asian descent with black hair and yellow skin, stood at the end of the team, looking at the world in front of him with a scrutinizing eye.

Candles flying in the sky without the help of anything, a ceiling decorated with the Milky Way, and ghosts playing and playing everywhere.

In the eyes of any ordinary person, this was a stunning spectacle that would be hard to see in a few lifetimes.

But in Anton's eyes, it was commonplace.

Those flying ghosts were just a small application of soul binding magic.

And the Milky Way in the sky was a simple projection spell.

As for the candles flying in the air, it could be easily done with a levitation stone or levitation.

In short, these spells that made Muggle freshmen exclaim were quite common in his eyes.

He doesn't even need a spell, just a thought, and he can make it happen.

Anton was very curious, why did these thoughts appear in his mind.

He was a little helpless about these things.

A few months ago, he traveled to the magic world. He happened to appear at Hermione's house when she returned home for spring break.

The kind-hearted Hermione took great care of this suddenly appeared Asian boy and took him in.

So he stayed at Hermione's house temporarily.

Until that day, two owls delivered two letters of admission.

He followed Hermione to this magic academy.

But Hermione didn't know that this was not Anton's first time traveling.

In his previous life, he was the Supreme Wizard of the Nine Realms.

Although his memory was still vague, Anton still remembered clearly that in his previous life.

He had already stood at the top of magic.

A whisper could burn all living things.

A thought could extinguish the stars.

Time had lost its effect on him.

In the last years of his career, he pursued real magic and came to this world.

In the turbulence of time and space, he lost his memory due to an accident and lost most of his spells and magic.

But the little experience he had as a wizard was enough for him to know all the spells in this magical world.

While he was thinking, the team had already moved in front of him.

At the front of the team, a singing hat was singing loudly.

"You may belong to Gryffindor, where there is courage buried deep in your heart"

"You might belong in Hufflepuff, where people are honest and loyal"

"Maybe you will find some wise old Ravenclaws there. Those wise and knowledgeable people will always meet their peers there."

"Maybe you will enter Slytherin, maybe you will make sincere friends here."

With just one glance, Anton saw that the hat was attached with four levels of magic.

Four levels of mental restrictions and mind reading were set by the four great wizards.

Anton nodded slightly, which was interesting.

""Harry Potter! Gryffindor!"

The whole Gryffindor House burst into cheers! It was as if the whole room was about to explode!

The students of Gryffindor House were knocking on the tables, welcoming the arrival of the savior.

And the next one was Anton.

A kind old man with a white beard and a long robe stood up and motioned Anton to come forward.

It was the headmaster Dumbledore.

"Freshman Anton, please come forward"

""Anton, come on, don't be afraid, we'll see you in Gryffindor."

Hermione winked at Anton.

Anton stepped forward with a firm step.

A teacher gently placed the hat on his head.

Anton calmly accepted the hat's reading of his mind and waited for the result.

Ten minutes passed.

Twenty minutes passed.

The Sorting Hat seemed to be under a silencing spell and did not utter a single witty word.

The whole college was in deathly silence.

In the teacher's seat, Gryffindor's headmaster McGonagall stood up.

Her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, why is the Sorting Hat silent?"

"So many new students, so many years, there has never been such a phenomenon"

"No one has ever silenced the Sorting Hat."

Professor McGonagall lowered her voice:

"Even that person didn't have it."

Dumbledore raised his glasses and said in a deep voice:

"Calm down, Minerva."

"Give our students some time"

"Perhaps, we are witnessing the birth of a great wizard.

As soon as Dumbledore finished speaking, a whisper came from the audience.

"how so?"

"This wizard from the East actually silenced the Sorting Hat?"

"Today is so strange. First, the savior, and then this wizard. This has never happened in the hundreds of years of school history!"

Hermione clenched her fists and looked at Anton worriedly in the Gryffindor seat.

After a long silence, the Sorting Hat let out a sharp scream.

Then, two lines of green tears flowed down.

"Such vast and profound magic power! Such profound magic essence!"

"Lord Merlin!"

"After countless years, you are finally back!"

The whole Hogwarts was in an uproar!

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