[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

After crossing the river, we got off the boat and stood closer and closer to the mysterious castle.

When they got off the boat, Neville's penis jumped out of his hood and was seen squatting in the corner of the boat. When Neville picked it up again, he cried with joy.

Hagrid led them through a set of stone steps and gathered in front of a huge wooden door. He raised a big fist and knocked on the wooden door three times.

The door opened to both sides, and a tall and thin woman stood inside. Judging from her appearance, she must be very strict. It’s hard to say what age he is, but he is very powerful and stands very straight. Wearing a dark green wizard robe and a dark green pointed wizard hat, his black hair was tightly tied behind his head and neatly hidden under the hat.

Hagrid told her: "The first years have been brought here, Professor McGonagall!"

"Thank you, Hagrid! Leave the rest to me!" Professor McGonagall walked in front, with all the freshmen trotting behind. Passing by the corridor with torches on both sides, you can't even see the ceiling when you look up.

It's so big here. Before Amy could remember the route clearly, she heard the unclear but clear sounds of many people talking. The sound came from behind a high-ceiling door on the right, and Amy thought it was probably somewhere.

However, Professor McGonagall took them to the other end and into a small empty room, which was crowded with people.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, freshmen!" The witch in dark green robes was speaking. Unlike Hagrid, she spoke concisely and concisely: "We will sort you into your respective groups in a moment. Go to the house! Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin respectively! The house will decide where you will be, which like-minded classmates you will attend classes with, where you will live, and where you will live. Which lounge can we spend our spare time with together?”

Ron whispered to Harry again: "Harry, which house do you want to go to? Anyway, don't go to Slytherin!"

Professor McGonagall ignored these whispers. She seemed to be waiting for something, probably because the time to take them to the restaurant had not yet come. So she took this time to ask everyone to tidy up their appearance and keep quiet, and then went out alone.

Suddenly, Amy seemed to smell something good. She turned her head and looked around, but she couldn't figure out the source. Until she saw about twenty ghosts coming out of the wall.

Harry was so frightened that he jumped up to three feet, and Ron was also frightened. Looking around, only Amy was not frightened. Instead, she stared straight at these white translucent ghosts and swallowed her saliva.

It doesn’t matter what they look like, what’s important is that they all smell so good! The bejeweled aristocratic beauty was just average, and the one wearing the round ruff smelled the sweetest.

They were whispering to each other and looking back and forth at their faces, which frightened all the freshmen.

Except Amy!

At this time, Professor McGonagall came back, and the ghosts quickly passed through the wall one after another and disappeared.

Professor McGonagall seemed not to be surprised by the ghosts, and only said to these freshmen who were almost scared out of their wits: "Okay! Now line up in a row and follow me!"

Seeing everyone queuing up, Amy got to the back of the line without making any choice.

They were taken outside the gate they had just passed by, and the two double doors were opened, revealing the magnificence inside. On the way in, Amy was not the only one looking up at the top of her head, where thousands of candles were floating, like stars in the night sky, and shining brighter than the stars. There seemed to be no ceiling above the candles, but a night sky slightly embellished with moonlight.

Passing by four very long dining tables, the gold and silver tableware on them all shone dazzlingly. This kind of space and this kind of dining table can accommodate hundreds or even thousands of people to eat here without any problem. There were many older children already seated at the table, and seats further up the front were available.

Facing the door, behind the dining table arranged horizontally, most of the people sitting were professors and the like. Hagrid, who had just taken them on the boat, was also sitting there. Sitting in the middle seat is an old man with white hair and beard, waist-length, and half-moon glasses hanging on his nose.

Amy guessed, this must be the principal!

Walking all the way to the front, there was a single chair there. On the chair was placed a small roll of parchment and a dirty and torn pointed hat.

All the freshmen gathered together, and Professor McGonagall said to them: "Next, we will have a sumptuous dinner together! But before that, I have to decide which house you will be assigned to, and then you can sit in the house Go to the corresponding table!”

Then, Professor McGonagall picked up the parchment on the chair and shook it open, revealing a long list of names on it. He held the old hat in his left hand and lifted it up, then began to call the name on the parchment.

"Hannah Abbott!"

A little girl with two golden braids walked out of the queue. She was so nervous that her soles were weak. She stumbled as she walked and finally sat on the chair.

The hat was placed on her head, just covering her eyes. I don't know what happened, but suddenly the hat shouted: "Hufflepuff!"

People at one table clapped and cheered, and the little girl ran over happily and sat next to the senior students.

Amy still couldn't explain what happened next, let alone what the hat used as a basis to call out the names of those colleges. It can't be random, right?

"Susan Burns!"

The hat shouted: "Hufflepuff!"

"Terry Butt!"

The hat shouted: "Ravenclaw!"

……

Anyway, every time the hat shouts, cheers will come from the direction of the corresponding college table, and then the freshmen whose results have been finalized will happily run over, shake hands with the seniors and sit down.

The time between being put on the hat and the hat shouting out the name of the college can be long or short.

"Hermione Granger!"

The hat shouted: "Gryffindor!"

"Neville Longbottom!"

The hat shouted: "Gryffindor!"

"Draco Malfoy!"

"Slytherin!" The hat shouted quickly this time, and the folds of the hat were squeezed into a very disgusted expression.

"Harry Potter!"

Suddenly, this huge restaurant became quiet. Everyone stopped their private matters and craned their necks to look over, wanting to see the famous Harry Potter.

This time it took the longest, and Harry seemed to be still shaking and muttering something in a low voice.

"Gryffindor!"

This time the cry was so deafening that Amy had to cover her ears with both hands.

She also took advantage of this time to think very clearly. Since the protagonist is in Gryffindor and the villain is in Slytherin, she can hang out in any other house except these two houses!

"Amy Lee!"

After hearing her name, Amy calmed down and walked over nervously. And I was thinking about what to do if this hat shouted "Gryffindor" or "Slytherin" instantly?

After she sat on the chair, Professor McGonagall put a hat on her head. The big hat covered her eyes, allowing her to see nothing but darkness.

"Oh~ okay! You are very smart, and sometimes you can be very evil, but you are not too evil-minded and will not hurt others for no reason..."

"Huh?" Amy was very surprised, because the hat's voice came directly into her mind, and it was still speaking in Chinese.

So, this is not the conduction of sound, but a direct attack on brain waves?

But it’s best this way, so she can understand these words and prevent herself from being tricked.

The voice of the hat said in her mind again: "If you want me to say it, I think Slytherins are not all bad guys, so I want to say...this, Slater..."

"No~~~~~~" Amy's dantian was filled with anger, her voice was like a wild beast's growl, making the originally chaotic restaurant quiet again.

"Oh, okay!" the hat continued to say in her mind: "I want to say that Slytherin belongs to the more ambitious people! In your words... Oh, okay! Then..."

"Ravenclaw!" Everyone heard the hat shout.

Ravenclaws cheered, and of course there were some people who doubted what Amy meant by "no" just now. What's more, I feel that Amy's brain is not normal.

The moment Amy's hat was taken off and the light returned to her eyes, she took a deep breath and walked to the Ravenclaw table with relief.

The classmates next to her extended their hands to her in a friendly manner. After Amy relaxed, she became more easy-going and shook hands with them one by one. Looking forward along the dining table, there was also a girl with black hair and yellow skin sitting on the senior class side. She was still smiling at her and waving gently.

Amy sighed: "It's so beautiful!"

It is a look that makes people feel particularly comfortable. The face is slightly square, like a beautiful girl in Japanese comics, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It is a face that makes people feel very oriental at first glance. Elegant, dignified and girlish. If you rate her according to Amy's feelings, she is a perfect eight-point beauty without makeup. She will only be more beautiful with makeup.

In comparison, Amy's appearance is more graceful and her lines are softer. In the eyes of foreigners, her appearance is unremarkable. If that senior sister is an elegant and noble princess, she is just the girl serving next to the princess. To put it nicely, she is Xiaojiabiyu.

Amy's mind was filled with the idea of ​​chatting with this senior, and she didn't even hear what Dumbledore said at the end. It was as if a lifetime had passed when a sumptuous dinner suddenly appeared in front of her.

He carefully took the pumpkin pie in front of him and put it into his mouth. At the same time, he glanced at the senior sister and saw her elegantly cutting a piece of steak. He couldn't help but sigh: "A beauty is a beauty..."

After all, the freshmen sitting next to her had chicken legs in their left hand and beef ribs in their right, dancing and gnawing in a panic.

That senior sister is really a breath of fresh air...

Amy couldn't help but sigh again: "It's so great to be assigned to Ravenclaw..."