Hogwarts: Who taught you to transform like this?

"Neville, be careful!"

"Come on, show Malfoy some color!"

"Malfoy, get him off his broom!"

On the ground, the little lions of Gryffindor shouted.

The Slytherin students also cheered for Malfoy.

"I didn't expect you to be so brave? I thought it would be Harry."

Malfoy sneered

"Don't insult my friends!"

"Friends? They let you come up alone. Are they friends like that?"

"I……"

Neville looked down.

The young wizards were standing on the ground. At this distance, he could not see their expressions. He could only vaguely hear their voices and see their movements.

"I admire your courage to come with me alone."

""Look at you, your grandmother must have taught you how to ride a broomstick, didn't she?"

Malfoy smiled and let go of his hand, tossing the memory ball back and forth in his hands.

"You are not allowed to say that about my grandma! You are not allowed to say that about my friends!"

"Malfoy, I am a person, but you are also a person!"

"Without followers, you and I are the same!" At this moment, Neville thought of the encouragement given to him by Merlin, and the help given to him by Harry and Ron.

His head was filled with blood, and he felt his face getting hot. He lowered his broom and rushed towards Malfoy.

Malfoy was so scared that he immediately raised his broom to avoid it.

This desperate method, once hit, both brooms would break.

They might become the first wizards in the history of Hogwarts to break their brooms and die in flying classes.

However, after he flew up, Neville immediately turned around and hit him.

There was no skill or operation.

He chased Malfoy as if he was determined to die.

"What a lunatic!

Malfoy was frightened, raised his broom again, took out the memory ball and threw it hard towards 530 in the distance.

"I'll give it back to you. If you can't catch it, don't blame me!"

Then he immediately dived back towards the crowd.

Neville stopped his broom in panic and tried to find the memory ball, but he couldn't find it.

""There!"

On the ground.

Harry looked up and saw a glittering glass ball flying towards the castle.

He didn't care about anything else and rushed towards the memory ball with his broom.

Finally, when he was close to the ground, he leaned over and grabbed the memory ball, then instinctively raised the broom and stopped, flipped over and landed.

All the little wizards of Gryffindor came over and cheered.

Merlin borrowed Hermione's broom before Professor McGonagall came, and flew from the back of the tower to the statue left by Gryffindor.

"Old man, what should I do now?"

"Let me think about it, Gryffindor's way of staying……"

The Sorting Hat frowned in thought

""Hurry up!"

Merlin noticed that a figure in a dark green robe had appeared in the tower corridor.

He urged the Sorting Hat to speed up.

"I was thinking! Isn’t it normal for people to have a bit of a lapse in memory as they get older?"

"Alaho hole open?"

"Are we brave?"

"For the glory of the Lion House?"

The Sorting Hat said several things in a row, but none of them matched.

Merlin couldn't bear it anymore and pulled out his wand.

""Gryffindor treasure is coming!"

Even the unreliable sword shouted.

But the statue didn't move at all, and even the dust on it didn't disappear.

"Damn Gryffindor!" the Sorting Hat murmured, grabbing the brim of the hat.

"No, that's not right! He was clearly wearing the treasure I set up here before, and he even said that I could come here to get it when I needed it!"

"Why is there no response?"

"Hmm?"

Mo Lin was suddenly stunned.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

"He told me to come get it if I need it."

"No, it's the previous sentence."

"He wears me……"

""Yes! That's it!"

Merlin suddenly realized.

Ravenclaw's golden crown is also worn on the statue's head.

Slytherin doesn't have a golden crown, but in the movie, the basilisk also lives on his head.

If Gryffindor also left something behind, the biggest possibility is definitely the head...

No, not counting the Sorting Hat!

There are other things.

Merlin didn't have time to think about it, and directly grabbed the Sorting Hat and put it on Gryffindor's head.

"Hey, Molin boy, what are you doing?……"

""Crack!"

A subtle sound came from the Sorting Hat, interrupting its voice.

The next second ,

Merlin felt that something had changed around him.

He looked down and found that no one, including McGonagall, had noticed anything unusual.

It was as if something had covered and sealed the surrounding environment.

It was the same as what Dumbledore did in Diagon Alley.

No, strictly speaking, it was more clever than what Dumbledore did. After all, Merlin didn't feel any change in magic this time.

If Dumbledore's magic power was 0.1 units, then Gryffindor's magic power wasted by casting a spell might be less than 0.01.

"What a terrifying magic control ability!"

Merlin sighed, quietly looking at the statue in front of him.

From the moment he put on the Sorting Hat, the Gryffindor statue seemed to come alive, and his facial expression became softer. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Even...

Merlin watched him change from holding the sword, letting go and starting to shake his body.

If it weren't for the marble texture and features on his body,

Merlin would have thought it was a living Gryffindor.

But thinking of Gryffindor's specialty Transfiguration, everything made sense.[]

"Oh, this is outrageous, the joints are rusted, what time is it now? Has someone finally discovered that my statue is here?"

"It seems that the magic I left behind is still pretty good."

Then he took off the Sorting Hat and tried to wipe off the stains on it.

"Little Hat, are you okay? Has anything happened in these years?"

What a warm scene.

Even though Merlin is so straightforward, he couldn't help but sigh.

Although Gryffindor is also an old silver coin and left his own thoughts in Hogwarts.

But at least it is much better than Slytherin.

But in less than a second, as the Sorting Hat spoke, the filter in front of Merlin (agec) was shattered into slag

"Oh my god! Gryffindor, don't touch me, I'm covered in dust, I just had a massage, and don't scratch my eyes!"

"Don’t even think about using me to wipe your hands like before!"

……

Merlin retracted his gaze, only wanting to sigh, with such a master.

It is normal for the Sorting Hat to be single for hundreds of years.

It is not easy to survive with such a way of speaking.

But Gryffindor actually listened to it, let go of its hand, and used magic to clean it.

"Well, that's more like it."

The Sorting Hat lazily climbed back onto Gryffindor's head and found a comfortable angle to bask in the sun.

"Gryffindor, you said that after you left, if I needed money, I would come here."

"Now I want to renovate it, I should be able to get it, right?"

"Of course!"

The Gryffindor statue nodded and then looked at Merlin.

"But first I have to see who is the little wizard you approve of."

"Mr. Gryffindor, good afternoon. I am Merlin Hantle, a first-year student at Hogwarts this year.

Merlin greeted with a polite smile.

"You...wait!"

Gryffindor exclaimed with a strange expression.

"Why Hufflepuff?"

"？？？"

"No, Little Hat, come down! Why did you choose a Hufflepuff as my heir?"

"What?"

Merlin blinked, not understanding what was going on.

Didn't the Sorting Hat bring him here to get the treasure? How did he become the heir of Gryffindor?

"Oh, I forgot."

The Sorting Hat flapped its brim nonchalantly.

"He said at the time that when we go to get the treasure, we can bring a little wizard who I think is pretty good."

"He said that he would bring you here if he had something to say to the little wizard. But I didn't know that he wanted me to find an heir.……"

Merlin fell silent.

This Sorting Hat was either deliberately trying to trick people, or it really needed a new one to improve its IQ.

No matter how you look at it, Gryffindor was looking for an heir, right? He forgot such crucial information.

He really didn't know what to say.

Gryffindor was also stunned, thinking for a long time, rubbing his brows.

"Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now. What time is it now?"

"1991 AD, Hogwarts was founded 1,001 years ago"

"Merlin's beard, has it been so long since then?"

Gryffindor shook his head with emotion, and then asked if Hogwarts still has four colleges now?

"certainly"

"So Gryffindor is doing very badly?"

"No, on the contrary, it's good."

"Then why did he ask a Hufflepuff to come?"

Gryffindor still couldn't let go of this matter.

How bad was the college founded by Godric Gryffindor that the Sorting Hat brought a Hufflepuff freshman to pick up something.

Merlin saw that Gryffindor had no idea about the recent situation in the wizarding world. He briefly summarized the major events that had happened since the disappearance of the Four Giants.

For example, the Goblin Rebellion, the Potions Tournament, the Triwizard Tournament, the First and Second Generation Dark Lord Rebellions...

Gryffindor listened with great interest, occasionally making a few comments

"Survivor"

"Dark Lord? The name is quite good, but his strength is really terrible. Isn't he too weak?"

"Huh? The fairies also want to rebel? Their strength is simply... Never mind, it's a bit impolite to say it out loud."

"Also, who was in charge of the Ministry of Magic at the time? Could a group of goblins rebel and have their brains beaten by a troll?"

"I don't know."

Merlin shrugged. He really hadn't paid attention to who was in charge of the Ministry of Magic at that time.

Somehow, Merlin suddenly thought of Hermione.

If she were here, she would probably hold her head and shout why she didn't remember this person.

She clearly remembered that this passage was recorded on page 182 of the History of Magic textbook, but how could she not remember the name.

Merlin couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm? Little Hufflepuff, what are you laughing at?"

Gryffindor was not angry because of Merlin's laughter, but asked curiously.

"I thought of a friend who is a Gryffindor student."

After Merlin said what Hermione might do, Gryffindor couldn't help laughing.

"She is indeed an interesting little girl, but I feel she is more suitable for Ravenclaw"

"But... you haven't explained how you gained Little Hat's trust?"