Hogwarts executioner

After getting off the boat and walking a certain mountain road, he entered the gate of the school wall, and then Hagrid "lightly" knocked on the ten-meter-high gate, and a black-haired sorceress in emerald green robes appeared.

William had stopped using fluorescence long ago, but he still noticed that the female magician glanced at him. Apparently, the students' behavior along the way was noticed by some teachers at Hogwarts.

Hagrid and Professor McGonagall finished handing over work and left, and then Professor McGonagall began to lead the students into the castle.

At first glance, Professor McGonagall was not an easy talker, and the little wizards were frightened to death by what she said about the sorting ceremony.

"Don't be afraid, we will pass." William comforted.

"How do you know?" Daphne retorted, "The sorting ceremony is not something you can pass with just a few hands of magic."

"Daphne, do you know about the sorting ceremony?" Another pure-blood wizard asked.

"I don't know, but my father said that we Greengrass are noble pure-blood wizards, and Hogwarts will definitely assign me to Slytherin." Daphne said proudly.

"Yes, only Muggle wizards can be screened out. We are pure-blood wizards." Draco Malfoy also ran out and said loudly on purpose.

His words made the little wizards of non-pure blood even more nervous, and everyone was afraid of losing the election.

"We have been admitted since we received the admission notice. If the school wants to test, it will only be tested at home. There is no need for us to travel so far here. Is it possible that we failed the test tonight? Send us back in the middle of the night?" William smiled.

"You can stay for one night and go back tomorrow." Parkinson immediately stood up and said.

The way she looked at Malfoy was a bit peculiar. It was a look William was familiar with, and Fleur often looked at him that way.

Nearly twenty ghosts suddenly appeared, interrupting the quarrel that was about to start.Frightened by the ghost, several young wizards who were born as civilians sat down on the cold grass with tears in their eyes.

After all, things like ghosts are frightening creatures in the stories. It is not normal for them not to be afraid when they see them for the first time.

When Professor McGonagall appeared again and took everyone in, the sorting ceremony finally began.

William walked unhurriedly in the middle, Harry and Ron followed closely behind, and Hermione walked ahead of William immediately, but the little girl trusted William's words and firmly believed that she could become a member of the school.

Daphne and several pure-blood wizards followed Harry in distaste, and nearly 100 little wizards just walked into the auditorium.

"It's really a luxury." William murmured twice in his heart, so many candles were lit at the same time, and it was too expensive.

The song of the Hat House made William look weird, especially the applause of the wizards, letting him know how lacking the entertainment programs of the wizards are.

"These European wizards are so ridiculous that they don't even have a formal etiquette." Ao Hai laughed loudly in the Consciousness Sea, laughing at the sorting ceremony of Hogwarts to his heart's content.

"It's indeed quite low-interest." William secretly laughed.

The first-year students came forward one by one according to the names they heard. Some movie memories that had been forgotten in the previous life reappeared in William's mind at this moment.

"Well, Harry is more handsome. Hermione is indeed not as good-looking as that actress, and the pony is not good. Ron has red hair." William compared it and felt that there was still a big gap between the movie and the present.

That Daphne is good-looking, but she is a proper pure-blood. I don't know if there will be a chance to correct her worldview in the future.

Most of the students in Slytherin were probably purebloods. Thinking of the performance of the other three female students just now, William sighed.

William was at the back, with only one boy behind him. When he calmly stepped forward, several professors were looking at him. William faced him with a smile, and McGonagall placed the sorting hat on William's head.

"Huh??? Another genius that I have a hard time deciding on. It seems that this year's Hogwarts will be interesting. Although you are very cunning, the blood in you cannot be faked."

The Sorting Hat hesitated for a long time, absorbing William's idea of ​​using his brain, and asked in a low voice: "Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, which department do you want to go to? "

"Ravenclaw," William whispered.

Slytherin?Only fools go to the basement, and they are not afraid of rheumatoid arthritis.

"Wisdom, it is indeed very suitable for you, since -" the voice of the Sorting House suddenly stopped, and then continued: "Yes, yes, my child, unfortunately, I think Gryffindor is more suitable for you."

"Okay." William said calmly.

"Gryffindor," the Sorting House said loudly.

At the Gryffindor table, the lion cubs applauded loudly.

"Here." Harry and Ron said, waving their arms, patting the empty space between them, and William walked over with a smile.

Many young wizards looked in disbelief: "This guy is so tall. Is he a freshman? He is only 11 years old? I think he is already 15 years old, right?"

At the Ravenclaw table, there was also a lot of discussion. Zhang Qiu said, "Maybe his parents are taller."

A black-haired witch smirked and said, "I don't know whether his parents are tall or not, but I know his father must be very handsome, and maybe his mother is also very beautiful."

"Nymphomaniac." Several witches commented together.

After the headmaster Dumbledore delivered a strange speech, Harry asked William, "Is he a little crazy?"

William couldn't help but laugh when he saw Harry's serious question.

"The headmaster is a bit weird sometimes, he's an old man." After Percy Weasley who was on the side also said a few words, William finally lost his composure.

I wonder if it would be too arrogant for you to directly discuss the problem with the principal's head in this auditorium?

The food at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was good and everyone enjoyed it, especially Harry and Ron. William originally wanted to remind them not to eat too much, but after thinking about it, forget it, the three brothers didn't say anything.

"What about you? William." Seeing that William was silent and eating quietly, Hermione asked suddenly. They were discussing their background.

Ron chimed in: "William's parents were normal people."

Hermione gave Ron a dissatisfied look, then turned to look at William.

William nodded, put down the steak on the knife, and said, "We are all ordinary people, until I am a wizard in this generation."

"Me too." Hermione said happily. It seemed that hearing that Harry and the others were either from a wizarding family or pure-blood wizards put a little pressure on Hermione.

After eating for nearly half an hour, the food on the table quickly disappeared. Obviously, the school also knew that overeating would be bad for students' physical development, so they limited the time.

Harry and the Weasley brothers were a little reluctant to part with them. Fred, George, and Percy experienced enough to grab a few chicken drumsticks and wrap them on pieces of paper.

Their movements were very skillful, as if they had been practiced countless times, and their smiles were elegant yet polite.

We are not embarrassed, you are the ones who are embarrassed!

There are quite a few who do this, especially a few black wizards.

Play one in your mouth and grab a handful in your hand.

Ha, is your family a generation of poor peasants?