(HP + Sword 3) Hogwarts school girl’s bound milk

"Qi...pu...chiyuan·ji" Professor McGonagall read it twice before finally saying it out, but after reading it, no one came up and frowned. "Eat Yuan Ji!"

"A Yuan, I'm calling you, I guess." Remus said, pushing Ji Ci Yuan beside him.

He tilted his head and looked at the people around him. It was determined that no one seemed to be coming forward.

Well, she had to forgive herself for how difficult it was to pronounce her name for a Westerner who didn't have four tones or a flat retroflex, so she slowly smoothed out the wrinkles on her robe and walked up. Her long black hair swayed like silk behind her, and the silver ornaments in it were looming.

She bent her knees slightly and saluted the professor. She still remembered this professor. Because of her help, she was saved from the embarrassment of wearing a wet robe and being sorted. So she didn't correct her wrong pronunciation, but just sat on the high stool, letting the big brim of her hat block her sight.

"Well, yes, yes, it's difficult." Hat said, his voice was not as unpleasant as it sounded outside, but more like a hoarse old man.

"This is the first time I've seen a little wizard like you." After thinking for a while, the hat continued. "You have perseverance that is rare for ordinary people and an overly bland attitude towards everything. You also have extraordinary courage. You love animals. Except that you are not pure blood or mixed blood, you are suitable for almost all houses except Slytherin."

"But you still have to sort me into different schools and choose the one that suits me best, right? Mr. Hat." Ji Ciyuan said. She was surprised that Hat didn't mention her experience of coming here from the ancient Tang Dynasty. Or maybe he didn't see it?

"Yes, yes, that's why it's so difficult when making a choice." Hat said, sighing deeply. "Your personality means that it will not be particularly difficult for you to go to any of these three schools, including Slytherin, but it is even more difficult to choose one of them."

"The leader once said that when you can't make a choice, just follow your heart, that is your most correct choice." Ji Ciyuan said. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. It didn't matter which college it was in, or it didn't matter to herself. What she longed for in her heart was just the dancing Five Immortals, and the flute music that changed the poison. Miao territory.

"Indeed, this is the best way to make a decision." Hat said, his voice gradually faded away, and he seemed to have made his own decision.

"Ravenclaw!"

Putting his hat on the stool, Ji Ciyuan walked towards the applauding college. The blue flag was flying above his head, making it look as if the eagle on it was about to flap its wings and fly away. Ravenclaw?

As he walked down, Ji Ciyuan looked at Remus who was still standing in the crowd, tilted his head towards him with a smile and winked.

"Welcome, I'm Emily Brand, just call me Emily." A girl with light blond hair said next to her.

Ji Ciyuan held out his hand to the girl while tying up her long hair that was somewhat scattered in front of her. "Hello, Emily, my name is Ci Yuan Ji, please call me A Yuan, that will be much easier."

"Is this why you didn't walk up at first?" a boy said. He looked at Ji Ciyuan who turned around. Her face was particularly delicate and cute. She looked at you so seriously, even her clear eyes It was as if stars were gathering together, and the boy slowly lowered his head.

"Hello, I'm Cameron Brown. Third year Ravenclaw."

"Ciyuan·Ji." After seeing the boy's strange behavior and his slightly distant tone, Ji Ciyuan said nothing more and concentrated on looking at the branch above.

"Remus Lupin!" Finally, Professor McGonagall called Remus' name.

Ji Ciyuan waved to Remus and smiled to encourage him. Ji Ciyuan could see Remus's nervousness, and with her perfect eyesight, she could even see his clenched fists.

"You know him?" Emily said, coming closer.

"We met on the express train," Ji Ciyuan said.

"That's it~~" Emily said, with a long and soft tone in her voice. She has beautiful long golden hair, and her blue eyes are like shining gems. With a smile like sunshine on her face, she looked like a delicate and lovely doll.

After the last wizard was sorted, everything ended, Professor McGonagall took back her hat, and the whole auditorium became a little livelier.

Professor McGonagall was walking back to her seat. She looked at the little wizards in the audience, especially the Gryffindor table, and the expression on her face softened obviously. Sitting on the middle table was an old man with white hair. He was probably Professor Dumbledore, the principal of Hogwarts. Ji Ciyuan had seen this old man in a book. His silver-white hair was like pearls and The beard is very conspicuous, especially in the brightly colored robes he wears. He looked like the slightly weirdly dressed monsters in the ghost stories Ji Ciyuan had read, except that he looked more kind. On the other half was Professor Glasshorn, wearing a dark green robe and holding his belly. Ji Ciyuan remembered this professor as the one who led him to the wizarding world.

Dumbledore stood up, looked at the little wizards in the audience, opened his arms as if to hug them, and seemed to be happy that he could see so many little wizards.

"Welcome!" Dumbledore said, his voice particularly loud. It seemed that the reason for the spell was, "Welcome to Hogwarts! Welcome to the new school year! Before the dinner begins, I would like to say a few words: Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw!' Thank you." After saying that, he sat down in his seat.

The moment the words fell, a variety of delicacies suddenly appeared on the table that originally had only plates and goblets, and the faint aroma of the food slowly rose along with the white heat rising from the sumptuous dinner.

She forked a piece of potato and sprinkled a little pepper. Perhaps it was due to her past habits. Even after staying in the UK for two years, Ji Ciyuan was still not used to overly grand dinners, so she tried her best to make her dinner less boring. Greasy, even though it was a bit tough for the meal in front of it.

But Ji Ciyuan liked desserts after meals, especially the soft pudding, so she ate an extra piece.

After eating and drinking, it was time for the college to communicate with each other. There were many new students in Ravenclaw this time, which also made Professor Flitwick, the head of Ravenclaw, who was sitting on the professor's chair, very happy.

"Speaking of which, I remember there were very few Orientals in Hogwarts, and they are still such cute Orientals!" said a boy sitting near the front, successfully attracting the attention of almost all the Ravenclaws to Ji. On Ci Yuan.

Raising his head, Ji Ciyuan looked at the people around him and smiled helplessly. Miao people all have good looks, Ji Ciyuan knows this, so when she goes to the Central Plains, she will also be looked at by the Central Plains people, whether it is her appearance or her dress. In addition, he is the only oriental among the new students this time, which may make him stand out even more.

"Wow~" Taking advantage of her close proximity to Ji Ci, Emily took action directly. She gently smoothed down Ji Ciyuan's knee-length hair, her eyes full of envy. Her hair was curly blond. Although it was also very smooth and beautiful, and she was even proud of its color, it was still inferior to her. That head of black hair that looks like fine silk. This was the first time she knew that simple black could be so beautiful.

Reaching out and squeezing that extra soft-looking face, Emily was simply fascinated.

"Okay, Emily." Ji Ciyuan said, taking Emily's hands off her face, she reached out and gently rubbed Emily's long hair. "You have it yourself, why do you have to pinch mine?"

"Hey, how can mine be as soft as yours~" Emily said with an extraordinarily bright smile. He stretched out his hand again, but was stopped by Ji Ciyuan, so he could only poke his mouth at the snack in front of him.

Taking a breath, Ji Ciyuan helplessly looked at Emily who was a little depressed.

After the dinner, there was a lecture from Principal Dumbledore. He stood on the stage and said some small rules that needed to be paid attention to. Finally, he opened his arms. "Before going to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Professor Dumbledore said. With a wave of his wand, a golden ribbon floated out of the wand and rose high to the long table, winding into a song like a snake. song lyrics.

"Everyone uses his or her own favorite tone~" Professor Dumbledore said, "Get ready! Sing!"

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Please teach us knowledge,

Whether we are bald old men,

Or the kid who broke his knee

Our minds can accept

Something interesting.

For our minds are empty and filled with air,

Dead flies and trifles,

teach us some valuable knowledge,

Give us back what we have forgotten,

Just do your best and leave the rest to us.

We will study hard until we are reduced to dung. "

It was a strange song, especially when it was sung by so many people with different intonations, it seemed like the magic sound was piercing the ears. The only thing that can compare to this is the singing of the Sorting Hat. Singing that song in a Miao folk song tune, Ji Ciyuan felt that it was simply a kind of torture. You know, after singing folk songs for several years, it was the first time that he felt that he could not find the tune.

"Ah, music, a kind of magic that transcends one's own realm~" His voice undulated slightly, as if he was crying because of the music. "Okay, now it's bedtime, run-walk!"

Ravenclaw's tower was to the west, which meant that they would have to walk a long way until they reached the tall tower of the castle.

It was a long way, so many little wizards couldn't bear the sudden expedition. They still had the dinner they had just eaten in their stomachs. The result was that they gasped at each other on the stairs. Rough, and Emily almost hung her whole body on Ji Ciyuan's body.

"Why are you not tired at all?" Emily said, a little envious. Let Ji Ciyuan drag himself forward.

Finally walking to the door of the lounge, Ying Huan looked at the first few people walking in the front, Robert Corner.

"What's behind nothingness?"

Lowering his head, Labot thought for a while. "Still nothing."

"Go in." Eagle Ring said. The door slowly opened.

It was a large circular room with elegant arched windows on the wall and blue and bronze silk curtains. Through the windows, you could still see the stars outside. The ceiling was decorated with stars, and the same stars were embroidered on the dark blue carpet below. The room is neatly arranged with bookshelves, tables and chairs, and in the niche opposite the door is a white marble bust of Rowena Ravenclaw, the founder of Ravenclaw.

"Hello, I am your Head of House, Filius Flitwick, and your Charms Professor. Welcome to Ravenclaw!" he said, standing on a thick stack of books. , he is very short, and I heard he is a professor with fairy blood.

"Ravenclaw, I can say without exaggeration that we are the smartest house. We have raven's claws to grab all the knowledge we need and make it our own! We even have Our own library, which is even comparable to the library of Hogwarts, this is our pride and our direction of progress!"

The dean's welcome speech was short, but also very clear. They are the smartest and most knowledgeable college. Their thirst for knowledge is greedy and endless. Like their academy, the Ravenous Raven.

Afterwards, Professor Flitwick informed them of the location of his office. They could go to the office to find him when needed, and he would welcome them at any time.

"Congratulations! I am Prefect Robert Corner, and I am delighted to welcome you to Ravenclaw House. Our emblem is an eagle, soaring high and unrivaled, and our colors Colored in sky blue and bronze, our common room is located at the top of Ravenclaw Tower, hidden behind a door with a magical knocker. The arched windows of the circular common room offer views across the Hogwarts grounds. Take a closer look. This is a beautiful view that students from other colleges cannot enjoy.

I don't mean to be grandiose, but this is where the brightest witches and wizards live. Like our founder, Rowena Ravenclaw, we place learning first and foremost. We don't need hidden common room entrances like other colleges. Our common room door, at the top of a long, curved staircase, has no handle and features an enchanted bronze knocker in the shape of an eagle. When you knock on the door, the eagle ring will ask you a question, and if you can answer it correctly, you will be allowed in. For nearly a thousand years, no one except Ravenclaw could pass this simple barrier.

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Speaking of quirky, you'll love our Head of House, Professor Filius Flitwick. People often underestimate him because he's really short and has a high-pitched voice, but he's the best and most knowledgeable spell professor in the world. His office door is always open to any Ravenclaw with a question, and if you're unhappy, he'll release those delicious little pocket cakes hidden in a tin in his desk drawer and make them dance in front of you. In fact, you can pretend to be unhappy so that you can watch the cakes jive. It’s really worth a try.

Ravenclaw has a glorious history. Most of the great wizarding inventors and innovators came from our academy, including the inventor of the moonglass, the great love potion pioneer, and the inventor of Floo powder. In fact, we also contributed to the wizarding world the eccentric Ulric who wore a jellyfish for a hat and was a classic punchline in many wizarding jokes.

As for our relationship with the other three houses: you've probably heard of Slytherin. They're not all bad, but you should be wary until you get to know them. Their longstanding collegiate tradition is to win at any cost. So please pay attention, especially during Quidditch matches and exams. Gryffindors are not bad. If I have a problem with them, it's that Gryffindors like to show off too much. They are also much less tolerant of heterogeneous people than we are. Gryffindor doesn't share our intellectual curiosity, and for us, if you're willing to sit in the corner of the common room all day and night cracking eggs and recording your predictions based on the different ways the yolks land, that's Not a problem at all, and you'll likely find someone willing to help you. As for the Hufflepuffs, no one would say they weren't friendly people. They are arguably the friendliest group of people in school. Suffice it to say, when it comes to competition in exams, you don't have to worry too much about them.

I think that's it. Oh, by the way, the ghost of our college is Ms. Grey. Others think she never speaks, but she does talk to Ravenclaws. She is the daughter of a Ravenclaw lady, a very beautiful lady. She's especially useful when you're lost or can't find something.

I'm sure you'll have a great night. Our dormitory was in the turret next to the main tower; our four-poster bed was covered with a sky blue silk quilt, and the sound of the wind blowing in front of the window was very comforting.

I'll say it again: congratulations on becoming one of the smartest, sharpest and funniest Hogwarts houses! "

After speaking, Larbert slowly saluted, which made him look particularly gentlemanly. Then they, the freshmen, were taken to their dormitories by Alice Cathcart, the prefect of girls, and Robert Corner, the prefect of boys.

Ravenclaw almost always has double dormitories, perhaps because there are not many new students in Ravenclaw. Ji Ciyuan looked at the other name on the door plate. Christalia Bloch.

Walking into the dormitory, Ji Ciyuan looked at her roommate. She was a girl with light brown curly hair and fair skin. She looked slightly pale, but she had a pair of overly large eyes, which made her look a little... It's strange, especially when she looks at you, you might even feel like you're being seen through.

"Hello, Brohe, I am Ciyuan Ji, just call me Ayuan." Ji Ciyuan said, looking at the girl sitting on the chair, he did not reach out, but made a small curtsey. present.

"Crestalia Bloch." The girl said, standing up from the chair, she tilted her head and looked at Ji Ciyuan, as if she was very interested in this girl who obviously had an oriental appearance and looked particularly cute. , her voice was very slow, as if she had thought about each word for a long time before speaking it out. After a while, she said, "Call me Leah, Ayuan." She said and stretched out her hand towards Ji Ciyuan.