Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

Under the moonlight, small boats carrying little wizards slowly rowed across the lake.

Curiosity, expectation, and fear were mixed together to keep the little wizards quiet, so quiet that one could hear their breathing getting heavier, especially when they gathered together again after disembarking.

This is a huge grotto, with a slightly sloping tunnel leading diagonally upward in front of it. Hagrid counted the number of people once and then again uneasily. Only when he was sure that there were not many people did he allow them to continue moving forward with him.

Once you officially entered the tunnel, it was completely dark with only Hagrid's lantern bringing a faint light. The stone steps under your feet gave off a sense of dilapidation due to their age and disrepair, making you wonder if a piece of it would fall off with just one step.

Fortunately, Hagrid's speed in the tunnel also slowed down. He didn't know whether it was because he was taking care of the little wizard, or because the stone steps under his feet were too difficult for his size, or because he was worried about damaging the stone steps.

After climbing up continuously for more than ten minutes, she finally reached the ground. Hermione, who was walking side by side with Travis, was already breathing heavily.

On the other hand, Travis is much more relaxed. Compared with his previous daily training, this amount of exercise can only be regarded as a warm-up.

"Is everyone here? Is there anyone left behind?"

Hagrid asked something that seemed completely meaningless to Travis. After all, those who were not left behind would definitely answer no, and those who were left behind would not be able to hear his question. Those who knew each other must be either not left behind or all were left behind.

Fortunately, Hagrid didn't just ask, he counted the people again.

After counting the number of people, the tour guide Hagrid led the team to set off again. After passing through a flat and wet grassland, everyone finally came to a huge oak door.

Travis let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't know what was happening to others. He only knew that his trousers had been soaked by small drops of water on the grass, and some of them had penetrated into his socks, which was very uncomfortable.

Hagrid counted the number of people again, then raised his huge fist and knocked hard on the door three times with a gesture that looked like demolition.

The door opened, and a serious witch without a smile appeared in front of everyone.

"A first-year freshman, Professor McGonagall."

Professor McGonagall nodded calmly: "Thank you for your hard work, Hagrid. Leave the rest to me."

Hagrid nodded as well, turned around and patted Harry on the shoulder before disappearing into the night.

After watching Hagrid leave, Professor McGonagall finally looked back.

"You come with me."

After just saying a word, Professor McGonagall turned around and opened the door completely. Although the door was so huge, Professor McGonagall seemed to open it very easily.

Once you enter the gate, you officially enter the castle. The castle is a stone structure. The walls and floors are made of stone. There is no additional decoration on it.

Rows of burning torches line the walls, releasing their own light and heat, in stark contrast to the previous "harsh" environment.

If there weren't too many people, Travis would really like to take off his shoes and socks right now to dry both himself and his socks.

Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, the group passed through a noisy door along the passage and continued to move forward until they reached a relatively normal room.

The room was normal, but everyone squeezed in, and it was really crowded for a while.

"Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry," said Professor McGonagall.

The little wizards were a little confused for a moment.

Enroll now

"The opening banquet is about to begin, but before you take your seats in the auditorium, you must first determine which house you will enter. Sorting into a house is a very important ceremony, and the house is like your home in Hogwarts. , you will take classes with other students in the college, stay in the college dormitories together, and spend your spare time in the college common room together."

Hearing this, many young wizards breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has four houses, their names are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own glorious history and cultivates Outstanding wizards. During your time at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn your house extra points, and any violation will cause your house to lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the highest score will It is a high honor to win the College Cup. I hope you can bring glory to the college no matter which college you are assigned to."

The little wizards became nervous again, only Travis yawned out of boredom.

Can I eat what I got from the college?

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the whole school. I suggest that you tidy up yourselves and be more energetic while waiting."

As he said that, Professor McGonagall glanced at Neville and Ron. Neville's cloak was tied crookedly, and Ron's face had a piece of dirt on his nose.

Feeling Professor McGonagall's gaze, Neville and Ron quickly tidied up their appearance.

"Wait here for a while, and then go over when I come back." Professor McGonagall said, "Please keep quiet while waiting."

Although Professor McGonagall said to keep quiet, as soon as she left the room there was a commotion, and many young wizards from the Muggle world asked about the four major colleges, and some asked what the sorting ceremony was.

"Do you know how the Sorting Ceremony works? I've read all the textbooks, but haven't written them down." Hermione asked.

Travis thought for a while and felt that he needed to establish a "personality" of Muggle origin, so

Travis looked around and found Draco. Travis was not short. Compared with these peers, plus Draco's two meaty followers, it was easy to find him because of the distance. Not far.

"Draco."

Travis winked at Draco and motioned for him to come over.

At this time, Draco was talking arrogantly to the people next to him. He didn't know what he was talking about. When he heard someone calling him, he immediately looked over. When he saw it was Travis, he hesitated and finally came over. .

"What's the matter Travis?" Draco asked while glancing at Hermione next to Travis and frowning.

"You should know about the sorting ceremony," Travis said.

"certainly"

Draco raised his head proudly.

"My father told me that the sorting ceremony at Hogwarts is carried out through a magic hat called the Sorting Hat. As long as you put it on, it will sort the new students into the most suitable house. I will definitely go Slytherin, do you want to come? My father told me that the Sorting Hat will respect the wishes of new students."

"Oh, thanks, but I should go to Ravenclaw. My parents are both Ravenclaw students." Travis said.

Draco was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"Clyde of Ravenclaw, I think I heard my father talk about it but I can't remember exactly what he said."

Draco turned his questioning eyes to Travis, but Travis did not introduce his parents.

If this introduced the "great achievements" of his parents, I'm afraid Draco would directly regard his parents as senior Death Eaters. No, Death Eaters are not that awesome.