Hogwarts' Demolition Wizards

An old hat, covered with dust, with several patches and deep creases, was placed on a small stool.

"Hey, are you okay?" Seamus said, bending down and asking, "Would you like me to help you clean up the dust?"

After Seamus finished saying this, the hat suddenly moved, and a crease split open, turning into a big mouth, and a voice came from inside, "Thank you very much, actually, I don't feel like it at all." It’s comfortable, but Dumbledore and the others always think it’s more historical.”

"Clean it up," Seamus said, taking out his wand and cleaning the dust on it. "Only wisdom can last forever. Dust only brings a sense of dust and decay."

"You're right. You're much smarter than those hanging on the wall. How I wish you could be the next Headmaster of Hogwarts." The Sorting Hat grinned. After the dust was removed, although it was still as shabby, But at least it's a lot cleaner.

"It's a pity that you can't decide who will be the next principal, otherwise I would make you look pretty." Seamus was also teasing the Sorting Hat.

"Okay, don't talk like that. Put me on your head." The Sorting Hat shook crookedly. "It's easier to talk this way. Every time I talk, my center of gravity will be unstable."

Seamus put the Sorting Hat on his head, its voice rang in his ears, and he stopped speaking with his big creased mouth.

"You are the most polite little wizard I have ever met. Thank you so much."

Seamus didn't pay attention to the Sorting Hat's praise and whispered, "Can you tell me why you sorted me into Gryffindor in an instant when you sorted me?"

"Of course it's because you are the most Gryffindor-spirited in recent years." The whisper in the ear continued, "Keep working hard, you may become a wizard like Godric Gryffindor .”

"I am the most Gryffindor-spirited? Can you tell me how you can tell? Is it by reading thoughts?" Seamus didn't quite understand. He moved too quickly when sorting the houses and completed the sorting before he noticed. .

But now that I have worn the Sorting Hat on my head for so long, the Psychic Ward on my hand does not light up. This means that it is not Legilimency at all, or the magic of the four founding giants is too advanced and can bypass the judgment of Psychic Ward. .

"Reading thoughts? No, no, no, the only way of communication between you and me is through dialogue. I can be divided into schools just because the four of them left their own admissions standards on me. It is a magic that matches the corresponding personality. The curse will automatically prompt me once I encounter a corresponding character. Sometimes there are young wizards who meet the admissions standards of multiple colleges, and at this time, their own intentions will be the main one." The Sorting Hat gave his explanation.

"So that's it." Seamus nodded to express understanding, almost shaking the sorting hat.

"Be careful, my old man's body cannot withstand such torture." The Sorting Hat's voice was a little frightened, as if he was afraid of being thrown to the ground.

"Okay." Seamus said, "I heard that you were originally a Gryffindor hat, so do you know if they left any treasures or something like that?"

"Of course they left a legacy, but only Gryffindor and Slytherin left behind. Ms. Hufflepuff spent all her energy on renovating the kitchen, and Ms. Ravenclaw due to her illness in her later years. Due to the encounter, I gave up the idea of ​​passing on knowledge." The Sorting Hat said generously.

"Then can you tell me what Gryffindor's legacy or treasure is?" Seamus continued to ask.

After eating for a while, the Sorting Hat said: "Because you are so polite to me, I will tell you the legacy of Gryffindor. Of course, the main reason is because you are in line with the spirit of Gryffindor."

Seamus immediately became energetic. He already knew the location of Slytherin's secret room, but he couldn't enter it without knowing Parseltongue. Even if he was lucky enough to get in, the thousand-year-old basilisk inside would become a life-threatening arrow.

Relatively speaking, Gryffindor's protection is more exciting, at least not as deadly and dangerous as Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets.

"Tell me quickly, what is Gryffindor's treasure?" Seamus asked impatiently.

"Gryffindor's treasure is related to the Sword of Gryffindor." After saying this, the Sorting Hat fell silent.

……

Seamo waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence, so he couldn't help but ask, "What about the rest? Is this the only sentence? What else is it called a reminder?"

"Uh." The Sorting Hat was also a little embarrassed and embarrassed to say, "That's all I know. After all, when I was a Gryffindor hat, I didn't have any thoughts. After I had my thoughts, I was replaced by Gryffindor." Put it in the principal's office, and it will be 1000 years from now on."

It seemed that the Sorting Hat really didn't know anything more. Seamus had no choice but to give up and continue to ask another question, "So where is the Sword of Gryffindor? How can I get it?"

"The Sword of Gryffindor does not exist anywhere, nor does it belong to anyone. It will only appear when those with courage need it. I believe you will be able to discover Gryffindor's treasure." the Sorting Hat began. Gave him chicken soup.

As for the Sorting Hat, Seamus can only trust it half and half. No one has found it in more than 1000 years. How can this guarantee be found so easily? The Sorting Hat also only said that he is the one with the most Gryffindor spirit in recent years. Counting back, there are more than 1000 students, not to mention those with Gryffindor spirit, but they have obtained and used Gryffindor. The number of people with swords is probably in double digits.

The Sorting Hat's encouragement can only be regarded as a spiritual victory method and has no practical effect. There may not be any treasures left in Slytherin's secret room. After all, Voldemort has entered 50 years ago and has not yet been captured. If anyone found out, if it had been there for several years, the contents would have been emptied out long ago.

He took the sorting hat off his head and placed it again on the stool. The hat, which was supposed to be fluttering, made a "dong" sound, like the sound of steel hitting a wooden board.

It couldn't be such a coincidence. Just when he was about to find the Sword of Gryffindor, it fell out of the Sorting Hat. This was too much of a coincidence.

But with the idea of ​​not being afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, Seamus still picked up the Sorting Hat. As the Sorting Hat was picked up, a sword hilt was slowly revealed and rested on the wooden bench.

Simo held the hilt of the sword and pulled out a sword that was more than three feet long. It was silver-white in color. The hilt was covered with lion patterns. The end of the hilt was a lion's head, and there was a ruby ​​the size of a pigeon's egg in its mouth. .

Pulling out a sword over three feet long from a wizard's hat that is over one foot long seems a bit unscientific, but this is the magical world and everything makes sense.

"Is this the Sword of Gryffindor?" Seamus raised the sword and asked the Sorting Hat.

"Wow, you found it so quickly. You will definitely find the treasure left by Gryffindor." The Sorting Hat was also surprised.

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