A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Time will not stop because of Li Fei's embarrassment.

Professor McGonagall, who was standing at the front, coughed twice, and the small waiting room became silent.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," said Professor McGonagall. "The opening banquet is about to begin, but before you go to the restaurant to sit down, you need to determine which house you will enter."

After looking around to make sure that every little wizard's attention was on his side, Professor McGonagall continued the topic.

"Sorting is a very important ceremony..."

Li Fei in the crowd nodded silently. As a young man in Nerdu, picking up trouble from the teacher in class was an instinctive reaction.

Although it was not convenient to speak at this moment, I was still praising Professor McGonagall silently in my heart.

"While you are at school, the House is like your home at Hogwarts," Professor McGonagall continued.

Mr. Li slandered: "Before something happened: the college is your home, you have to take care of it; something happened: do you think this is your home? So presumptuous!"

"You will take classes with other students in the college, live together in the college's dormitories, and spend your free time together in the college's common room."

"The names of the four houses are: Gryffindor (Legends of the Wild), Hufflepuff (Food Masters), Ravenclaw (The Academic Team) and Slytherin (Family Lineage Theory)."

Although Li Fei restrained the urge to take the next step, he still followed Professor McGonagall's story and denounced the characteristics of the four colleges in his heart.

"Each academy has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding witches and wizards."

My mind beeped: "Well, there are still a large number of Azkaban prison personnel and escaped Death Eaters."

“While you are studying at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn your house extra points, while any violation of rules will cause your house to lose points.

At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will receive the College Cup, which is a high honor.

I hope that no matter which house you are assigned to, you can bring glory to the house instead of being naughty all day long! "

Professor McGonagall spoke the last few words in a very long voice, and seemed to glance at a certain Eastern student intentionally or unintentionally.

When I hurried over just now, I saw the twins from my home college walking very close to Li Fei.

This made Professor McGonagall very worried, fearing that another good idea would be spoiled by the two unlucky Weasleys.

"In a short while, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school."

"I suggest that you tidy up and be refreshed while waiting. I will come to pick you up when the place is ready."

"Please remain quiet while you wait." After saying that, Professor McGonagall left the room.

The freshmen around them immediately began to tidy up their appearance, wiping eye mucus, nose, shoes, and face.

Of course, they are not using the same paper.

Li Fei also gave himself a "fresh and refreshing" scent.

Otherwise, if the Sorting Hat smells the odor of urine on you from far away, the hat will not care whether Marcus peed or not, and will give you the title of "brave man who peed his pants" on the spot.

He took out a wet wipe from the blue ice and snow pendant on his chest and simply wiped the non-existent dust on his face. In line with the principle of not littering, he threw the used dry garbage back into the pendant.

He lowered his head and played with the ice and snow pendant. This was a space magic weapon prepared by his grandfather. In fact, to put it bluntly, it was just a storage ring solidified with a traceless stretching spell.

Although it is safer and stronger, it is still not as functional as Newt's box. Li Fei's pendant cannot keep living creatures.

At that time, his grandfather provided several styles, such as rings, pendants, sachets or waistbands. Li Fei remembered his wife's favorite in the previous life, Frozen, and immediately chose a snowflake-shaped ice crystal pendant.

I don’t know if she was okay alone in her previous life?

Was he rescued from the rubble of the earthquake?

Will she shed tears every day after being rescued?

Don't ask, just asking is to miss your late husband.

At this moment, several high-pitched screams from students came from the crowd, and the powerful sonic attack triggered the defense mechanism of Li Fei's right wand.

A translucent light golden shield was instantly generated, protecting Li Fei's whole body at the moment the sound reached Li Fei's ears.

"Wow!!!"

"cool!!!"

"Brother, what kind of spell is this?" The little wizards around him expressed shock at Li Fei's sudden move.

After appeasing the seemingly overly loyal and sensitive wand, which was actually idle and bored, I followed everyone's gaze upwards and saw a dozen ghosts passing through the wall and floating above the room.

These pearly-white, translucent ghosts slid across the room, whispering to each other and pointing at Li Fei's pale golden shield.

Li Fei has seen some such ghosts in China. Most of them are unwilling and still attached to their relatives or the world.

The ghosts formed by people who died in vain are often haunted by black air and filled with energy that corrodes the soul.

These ghosts usually don't cause trouble. At most, they blow cold air on the back of your neck, or lead you astray late at night, causing "ghosts hitting the wall".

The method to solve this kind of ghost is also very simple. Find a person who can channel Yin spirits, put a piece of locust bark in his mouth, find a day on the 15th day of the Lunar New Year, when the Yin Qi is the strongest, let the ghost possess his body, and help the ghost achieve the goal with his own hands. If you think about it, these ghosts will disappear.

Monks with powerful magic can directly use "positive energy" spells to resolve their unwillingness, allowing them to let go of their obsessions and enter reincarnation voluntarily.

Of course, it is not ruled out that a certain eminent monk who wishes to remain anonymous chants "The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon! The Great Law Mantra!" to perform annihilation-type salvation on the ghosts.

But Li Fei had never seen this kind of semi-corporeal ghost, and he had never thought about dozens of semi-corporeal ghosts appearing at once like this.

"New students!" A chubby monk ghost looked at the young wizards with a smile, "I think they are probably preparing to take the test?"

"I hope you can be sorted into Hufflepuff!" said the fat monk, "I used to study in that house."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the ghosts drifted across the opposite wall and disappeared.

"What a typical negative propaganda..." An old saying stuck in the throat and couldn't spit it out.

"How do they know which college we should go to?" As a girl spoke, the impact of the ghost was diluted, and everyone started talking again.

A boy named Cormac McLagan proudly showed off: "My uncle knows the director of the Auror Office. He said that our courage will be tested when we enter school. We need to pass under a fire dragon one after another."

Many young wizards began to tremble when they heard this statement.

A girl with freckles on her face put forward a different view: "My mother said that the branch examination needs to show extraordinary wisdom. She estimates that this year we may be required to recite the twelve uses of dragon's blood."

This girl's name is Marietta Aikemo. By following the sound, you can see several obvious freckles on her face.

There are small freckles inside the big freckles, there are small freckles inside the small freckles, there is a pit inside the small freckle, and there is a small black dot inside the pit.

This is a freckled girl with "three rings in a moon"!

Others also published the "top secret information" they received from the elders of Keng Wa.

After a long discussion with no conclusion, the crowd gradually became quiet.

Everyone looked at Li Fei, who had been the most dazzling before. Li Fei pursed his lips, looking very much like Professor McGonagall.

"Maybe they have a treasure that has been passed down for many years. That treasure can test which aspect of our talents we have."

"And what we have to do is to work hard to show ourselves in front of the treasure. Those who are talented can show off their talents, those who have bloodline can show off their bloodline, and those who love reading can show off their knowledge reserves."

"If it doesn't work, you can still tell it. In fact, you are a good person..."

Many young wizards believed it and discussed it over and over again, and Li Fei's analysis was the most reliable.

For a time, many young wizards began to think about what their greatest advantage was.

At this time, one of the two separated students, a fat boy, suddenly cried nervously: "I seem to only know how to eat, and I am very good at eating. Will the school let me go home..." "

Li Fei stepped forward solemnly and patted the little fat man on the shoulder: "Don't worry, buddy, I can guarantee that based on your merit, they will never abandon you no matter who they give up."

"In addition to their superb magical attainments, the four founders of Hogwarts all have their own skills. Ms. Hufflepuff is world-famous for her excellent cooking skills."

"What an excellent chef needs most is a gourmet like you who can satisfy her sense of accomplishment through 'Operation CD'."

"So don't worry, brother, this is a talent that I can't even envy."

The little fat man raised his head and looked at Li Fei with tearful eyes. Through the hazy tears, he could see that Li Fei was trying hard to encourage him. The halo of the wall lamp behind him made Li Fei's body The shape seems to be given a layer of sacred brilliance.

Professor McGonagall's voice sounded again.

"Everyone line up in a vertical line. Now move forward. The sorting ceremony is about to begin."

Everyone walked honestly towards the entrance from the small room to the hall.