Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

Under the leadership of Hagrid, the fleet swam under the bridge full of vines at night, and then docked at the shore full of pebbles. Hagrid brought all the new students ashore, then checked the boat, and then brought Following all the freshmen, they crossed the lawn path and arrived at the steps of the castle, where people were already waiting.

"Professor McGonagall, I have brought the new students." Hagrid held up the lamp, looked at the person waiting in front of the steps, and couldn't help but say hello. This person was Professor McGonagall, whom Owen knew.

"Thank you, Hagrid, leave the rest to me!" Mag nodded to Hagrid.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Hagrid felt very relieved about the school teacher, turned around and left. Before leaving, he gave Harry a very subtle wink, but the nervous Harry didn't pay attention at all.

McGonagall's face was very serious, which made all the freshmen feel intimidated. They all thought that this teacher was difficult to deal with. As for why he wanted to deal with her, it was unknown. Professor McGonagall probably knew what the students were thinking. He gave a few lectures with a straight face, and then led everyone into the door behind him.

The main door of Hogwarts is a very heavy stone door. When it is pushed open, there is a heavy sound. The corridor inside is lit with lights, which makes the entire corridor very bright. McGonagall, Owen and others A group of freshmen walked through the long corridor, then entered a room, asked the little gangsters to wait there, and then opened a door in the room and went out.

As soon as Professor McGonagall left, the little devils started making a fuss. Hermione's lips trembled as she discussed with Owen and people she knew, reviewing the spells she had read in the book, while the other little wizards, even It was Malfoy, who had been scaring people before, and he was also a little nervous involuntarily. In this nervousness, someone screamed.

"Ah! It's a new life." Following the scream, a pearl-white humanoid shadow came through the wall. Looking at the little wizards in the room, they couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.

"It's a ghost." Many young wizards' faces turned pale.

"Are you waiting for sorting?" One of the fat ghosts dressed as monks asked kindly.

"Yes!" Harry answered boldly.

"I hope you are sorted into Hufflepuff, where I graduated." The fat monk received a positive answer and couldn't help but said with a smile, and then talked with other ghosts and walked through the wall.

"How did they form?" Hermione was panicked at first and said in surprise as she looked at the ghosts passing through the wall.

"Magic! This world is a magical world." Owen couldn't help but replied with a smile. The Three Realms and Six Paths are the standard configuration of every world. It's not surprising that there are ghosts, but it's a bit fun that wizards can leave their souls in the world. This It can be regarded as touching the realm of ghosts and immortals.

At the moment when everyone was surprised, Professor McGonagall who had left returned, holding a roll of parchment in her hand. She asked all the students to follow her, passed through the door behind, and came to a hall. It is a very beautiful and grand hall.

In the hall, there are four long tables, each covered with tablecloths of different colors, filled with students of different ages. At the end of the long table is the teacher's seat, which is also filled with adult wizards. They are looking at the students. Above Professor McGonagall's Wizard.

In front of the teacher's chair and four long tables, there is a space where there is an old stool with a big old wizard's hat on it. It is full of simple atmosphere and very conspicuous, under everyone's gaze. Come on, the brim of this hat is broken.

His mouth started to move and he began to sing. The lyrics roughly stated his duty, which was to be the magic hat for sorting students into different schools.

Listening to the magic hat's singing, all the little wizards couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to each other. Ron gritted his teeth a little. This guy was told by an unscrupulous brother that he had to duel with the troll for the entrance test, and this guy I finally believed it. In the whispers, the magic hat finished singing.

"Okay, now, when I read someone's name, ask him to come here, sit on this chair, and put on this hat." After the magic hat finished singing, Professor McGonagall put the hat on before leaving. He picked it up and put down the parchment in his hand.

"Susan Bones." McGonagall's voice was very loud. A little girl boldly stepped forward and sat on the stool, while Professor McGonagall covered her head with the hat in her hand.

"Hufflepuff." The hat covered the little girl's head. After a long silence, the cracked mast shouted loudly. With this sound, the students on the second long table on the left cheered. After Mag took off her hat, the girl named Susan Bones turned red, seemed a little excited, and hurried towards the long table.

"Owen Sterling." McGonagall held up the hat and read Owen's name the second time.

"It's your turn, come on." Hermione whispered to Owen, who smiled at her, then walked to the front, sat on the stool, and let McGonagall put the hat on his head.

"Well, you have a strange brain, your thoughts are different from those of children." A heavy hat covered Owen's head, and a soft whisper rose from his ears.

"What's the difference?" Owen asked with a smile as his lips moved slightly.

"I can't find a trace of distracting thoughts or emotions in your mind. It's like a clear lake. This is not Occlumency. You are a special wizard. Let me think about it. Ravenclaw is best for you. , maybe Slytherin too."

"Hufflepuff." Owen spat out the word.

"Are you sure? Hufflepuff might not be suitable for your type."

"Must it be inappropriate?"

"Well, it's not that. You are special. You can go to any of the four houses. I personally recommend you to go to Ravenclaw or Slytherin. If you go to Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, Okay, how about it?" The magic hat tried its best to place each student into the most suitable college.

"Hufflepuff."

"Okay! Hufflepuff." The magic hat received an accurate reply from Owen. The announcement behind the hat became louder, and applause immediately broke out on the corresponding long table. At the same time, the hat on top of his head was taken away, and Owen also turned to The applause-filled table walked over, shook hands with several seniors, and sat next to Susan Bones.

"Your sorting took a long time." Susan Bones looked at Irving sitting aside and whispered to him.

"Is it a long time? I don't think so." Owen shook his head, it was just a few words.

"Much longer than me. As soon as the hat fell on my head, it was announced that I was coming to Hufflepuff." Susan did not pay attention to the sorting, but started chatting with Owen.

"Really! Another new person is here." Owen blinked and clapped his hands. Another new person came. This girl is very naive. If it is longer than her, it is probably a long time. (To be continued.)