Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

The magical world has always advocated the noble status of pure-blood wizards, and some families even regard "always pure" as their family motto.

But no one has explained how pure-blood wizards are better than ordinary wizards.

Come to think of it, bloodline theorists also understand that if there is really a strong reason for pure-blood wizards, it will really be the same as cats, dogs and other animals that advocate bloodline.

No matter what era, this theory will have a large number of brainless followers.

No, to say they are brainless would be to underestimate them. Those people are actually very smart. The more reason is that pure blood theory can bring them enough benefits.

The magical world of the Corrupt Kingdom may really need some changes, and we don't know what impact the constantly opening of the spiritual world will have on the entire world. At least for now, it doesn't have much impact.

The sorting ceremony was still going on, and Ron finally fell into the arms of the little lions like his brothers. This made the unlucky kid sigh in relief. The huge mental pressure made him almost collapse on the way to the academy.

After the ceremony, Professor McGonagall put away the sorting hat and returned to the teacher's chair.

Principal Dumbledore, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up. He looked at the students with a smile on his face, especially Harry. He paused for a moment, and then he stretched out his arms to the students.

"Welcome everyone back to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words." At this point, he blinked and said cheerfully, "That is: Idiot! Crying nose !Residue! Screw it! Thank you everyone!”

As he sat down, a lot of food quickly appeared on the table, and the little wizards immediately turned their attention to the delicious food.

"Why did the principal suddenly add a welcome speech?" Mr. Honey Badger asked doubtfully, and picked up the largest chicken drumstick in the bowl.

Summers whispered, "Who knows, but what does that mean?"

The two looked at Robert, who shrugged, "Only the principal knows this."

Although there is a theory that when the sentence is read backwards, it is Latin - "May Merlin bless you", but Robert feels that he is more likely to remind students to "put aside their prejudices and unite."

This should be his biggest wish as the principal of Hogwarts.

Because Harry Potter's admission is so surprising, even the ghosts are ready to take action.

The fat monk had already gone to the Gryffindor table, and even Ms. Gray showed curious expressions from time to time, secretly observing the boy who survived.

Sir Nicholas was already mingling with the new little lions in his own way. Only Bloody Barrow was still sitting there blankly. Of course, his seat was next to Malfoy, and he had obtained it extremely cleverly. Mr. Savior's favor.

Hermione was discussing issues with Percy. Obviously, she had a very fond impression of her brother, who was several years older than her and was the prefect of her college.

Well, as expected, girls still like older ones.

Robert smashed his mouth, it was a bit delicious.

Wow, the little loli didn’t even come to comfort me, Shiitake, Lan Shou.

Gryffindor House was the liveliest party at today's dinner. The little lions were too excited. They talked loudly and made exaggerated movements, which made the tables in other houses seem deserted.

"Well... we should welcome the new students." Robert chewed the chicken in his mouth, "It always feels lifeless."

Mr. Honey Badger looked up blankly, and after a while he said blankly, "It seems like this."

Everyone turned their attention to the freshmen who were feasting, which made them shiver.

"I know her." Summers pointed at the blond girl with the chicken leg bone, "Hannah Abbott."

Robert almost squirted out a mouthful of pumpkin juice when he suddenly thought of a joke, the iron-clad Hannah and the flowing protagonist.

Moreover, the surname Aibo is actually from pure blood, a very ancient one.

Although she is a half-blood wizard.

The reason why Summers mentioned Hannah first was because the girl stared unblinkingly at the chocolate frog picture in Summers' hand.

It has the aura of "If you don't give it to me, I'll keep watching until the end of time."

Summers was silent for three seconds, then obediently handed the card to the boss.

"Um..." Hannah seemed a little confused, then her face turned red and she stammered, "Well, I didn't mean to stare at you..."

Although her eyes were fixed on the card handed to her, Hannah did not reach out to take it, "Heinrich Cornelius Agrippa von Nettersheim, my God, This card is so precious!”

The person in the card seemed to be lying on the desk writing something. When he saw Hannah's eyes, he waved to her.

This guy's name is very long. He is a famous astrologer and alchemist in Germany. He was probably around the same time as Dou Daddy, maybe a few years earlier. His cards are relatively rare. Basically, you want to collect them all. All the little wizards who play cards will lack this card.

"It doesn't matter." Summers said vaguely, "I have this card."

Miss Hannah's eyes became hot instantly, "Really? Have you collected all the cards? I heard there are more than a hundred."

"To be exact, there are currently 101." Mr. Honey Badger joined the discussion. "I heard that three new cards will be added next year. If you really want to collect them, you still need to work hard."

Hannah hesitated and finally accepted the card, "Thank you very much. By the way, I'm Hannah Abbott. I don't know your names yet."

As she said that, she patted her forehead and said, "Oh my God, I was so frightened by the sorting ceremony that I haven't even asked for your names yet. How rude."

The little badgers smiled knowingly, "It's okay, this is a Hogwarts repertoire."

"Repertoire?" Hannah was a little confused.

"Well, I just don't tell my juniors how the sorting ceremony is performed at Hogwarts." Mr. Honey Badger explained, "This way you can see their interesting expressions."

Hannah's eyes widened, "Oh my god, you are all seeing our joke!"

Robert patted the little girl's shoulder and told her with a heavy face, "Calm down, this is how we came here."

The cards on the chocolate frogs became a bond between the new students and the old students. By the time dinner was over, the little badgers had become familiar with each other.

The food on the plate disappeared quickly, which made some Muggle wizards look surprised and excited, and the senior students had to explain the mystery.

"Okay, now that everyone has eaten and drunk, I need to say a few words to everyone." Principal Dumbledore stood up again and began his after-dinner speech.