Hogwarts is unreliable

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There was silence in the auditorium, everyone was staring at the hat.

Then, the wizard's hat twisted on its own and cracked a wide slit, as if a big mouth began to sing:

You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge a book by its cover,

If you can find a more beautiful hat than mine,

I can eat myself.

You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,

Make your top hats smooth and crisp,

I am the Sorting Hat of Hogwarts.

Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.

any thought hidden in your mind,

Can't hide from the golden eyes of the Sorting Hat,

Put it on and try it on, and I'll tell you,

Which college should you go to.

You may belong to Gryffindor,

There is courage buried deep in my heart,

Their courage, boldness and chivalry,

Make Gryffindor stand out;

You may belong to Hufflepuff,

The people there are upright and faithful,

Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard work;

If you're smart,

Perhaps into wise Ravenclaw,

Those who are wise and learned,

Will always meet their fellows there;

Maybe you'll be in Slytherin,

Make sincere friends here,

But those cunning and insidious will stop at nothing,

to achieve their goals.

Come wear me, don't be afraid

Don't panic

In my hand though I don't even have a hand,

you are absolutely safe,

Because I am a thinking magic hat

After the Wizard Hat finished singing, the audience burst into applause.

Hat bowed to each of the four tables, then stood still.

Then Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, a roll of parchment in hand.

"Whoever's name I call now will put on his hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting." She said.

"Hannah Abbott"

A rosy-cheeked girl with two golden braids stumbled out of the queue, put on a wizard's hat just enough to cover her eyes and sat down.

A moment later

"Hufflepuff" shouted the hat.

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The students at the table on the right clapped and cheered, welcoming her to their table.The fat monk ghost also waved happily to her.

"Susan Bones"

"Hufflepuff" shouted the hat again.

Susan Bones quickly ran over and sat down next to Hannah Abbott.

"Teri Butt"

"Ravenclaw"

This time it was the students at the second table on the left who clapped their hands.

When Terry Butt joined them, several Ravenclaws stood up to shake his hand.

Everything is proceeding step by step.

"Elizabeth Fitzroy"

Hearing Professor McGonagall read out her name, Nan Jiayu, who had always seemed calm and composed, finally showed an uneasy expression on her face. She slowly walked forward, put on her wizard hat, and sat on the stool.

"Slytherin"

Nan Jiayu took off his hat and put it away, turned around and waved to Lin An, then walked towards the Slytherin table.

Lin An saw that there were several pig-like senior students in Slytherin with smiles on their faces. They stood up hurriedly to greet Nan Jiayu, saying something attentively.

"Hermione Granger"

Hermione Granger almost ran to the stool and hurriedly put the hat on her head.

"Gryffindor"

After passing a few more names, I finally arrived.

"Shaun Lin"

Lin An stepped forward, put his hat on his head, and sat down.

"Oh, kid, your mind is like a bottomless black hole. I can't see your thoughts. So, which college do you want to go to? What about Slytherin?" A subtle voice came to Lin An's ear.

Lin An said sincerely in his heart: "I want to go to Hufflepuff. Mr. Sorting Hat, please sort me into Hufflepuff, please."

"Why is that, kid? Of course, it's not that Hufflepuff is bad, but generally speaking, no one would think of going to Hufflepuff first." Unexpectedly, the Sorting Hat wanted to find out more.

Lin An laughed bitterly in his heart: "Because it's easier to hang out in Hufflepuff. I am Mr. Sorting Hat. Even if you sort me into Ravenclaw, I will admit it. I really, really I don’t want to go to Slytherin. My teacher, Professor Snape, likes to torture the most.”

"What?" the Sorting Hat almost screamed, twisting itself violently, "So you are Professor Snape's apprentice Lin An, Merlin, Merlin, I should have thought that you are Lin An."

Lin An: ""No need to be so exaggerated.

The Sorting Hat excitedly said: "What kid, you are still alive. I heard you volunteered. Lin An: ttBecoming Professor Snape's apprentice is truly extraordinary and brave. It is commendable because of your extraordinary brave heart."

When Lin An heard the Sorting Hat start talking about "brave", "courage", "brave" and the like, he felt bad: "No, please, don't."

Unfortunately it was too late.

"Gryffindor"

The Sorting Hat shouted out the burial place of Lin An in the loudest voice.

""

The sad tears in the corners of his eyes slowly slid down Lin An's cheeks.

Lin An, died.