Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

There was a huge oil lamp swinging above the little wizard's head in the darkness, and Ohm heard a very familiar deep voice shouting:

"First years! First years come over here! Ahhh, Om and Harry, it's good to see you, come over here!"

Hagrid's face hidden under his thick beard showed a wide smile.

"How are you, Hagrid?" Om shouted, pushing through the crowd with the four little guys.

"Very good, thank you, Ohm. Freshman! Are there any freshmen? Watch your step! Be careful not to fall on the rails! Okay, come with me!"

Hagrid held the oil lamp high and led the little wizards down a slippery and rugged path.Fiorina followed closely behind Ohm, putting her hands on Ohm's shoulders for fear of accidentally stepping on the air and falling.

Om's ears heard a slippery sound from time to time. He shook out his wand and whispered softly: "Fluorescence flashes."

A soft white light lit up from the tip of the staff. Ohm raised it toward his head, and a bright ball of light floated above his head, tearing apart the darkness around him and making the road under his feet clearly visible.

The little wizards around saw the light and moved closer to Ohm.

"Oh?" Hagrid looked back in surprise and spotted the ball of light shining in the night sky in the middle of the team, and praised: "Well done, Ohm!"

"It's nothing, Hagrid," Ohm said modestly.

It was just a lighting spell. Although I used some of the techniques Mr. Ollivander told me, it was nothing to be proud of.

After all, I can't even cast a spell silently and without a wand. I'm still too weak and have no power.

Hermione, a strong little rabbit, puffed up her cheeks, took out her wand and fired a fluorescent flash.

Well, in front of the sun above Ohm's head, the fluorescent light on the tip of Hermione's staff is almost invisible.

At the end of the line, Malfoy looked enviously at the light above Ohm's head, and then at the two fools beside him, his entire pale face wrinkled in pain.

What kind of valuables do you have here?

"We can clearly see Hogwarts when we turn the corner ahead."

Hagrid said, holding the oil lamp and taking the first step.

The little wizards followed closely, and then——

"Oh--"

At the end of the slope is a vast, black crystal-like lake. At the end of the lake is a high slope, and Hogwarts Castle is located on the top of the high slope.

Every window in the castle was flickering with the light of candlelight, and the interlocking spiers pointed directly at the starry night sky, as if they were wrapped in black velvet studded with diamonds.

Ohm was attracted by this beautiful scenery for a long time, until Fiorina pushed him back to his senses and continued walking towards the bottom of the slope.

There was a wide river below, and dozens of small wooden boats with shallow bottoms were parked against the shore. Hagrid stood on the first boat and said loudly: "Each boat can't have more than four people."

Orm, Fiorina, Harry and Hermione board a ship.Ron, Neville and two unknown little wizards were sitting together.

"Are you all seated? Okay." Hagrid sat down heavily, and Ohm saw the ship carrying the giant sink a few inches, then bounce back up quickly.Hagrid hung the oil lamp in his hand on the bow of the boat, and the entire row of small wooden boats immediately sailed away from the shore quickly and silently, ripples cutting across the crystal-like lake.

"This is the path traveled by the four founders of Hogwarts." Hermione whispered, as if she was afraid of breaking the silent atmosphere, and added: "I saw it in the book."

"Which academy do you want to go to?" Ohm used a silent spell to extinguish the light ball above his head and asked the three of them.

"As long as you're not a Slytherin, I'll do it." Harry nervously grabbed the side of the boat, and a thick tentacle emerged from the lake not far away, causing a splash of water.

"I don't care." Fiorina stretched her limbs, patted her belly, and said, "I just want to eat now, I'm so hungry."

"Now is not the time to think about that, Ohm." Hermione frowned, "Do you know how Hogwarts divides us into various houses?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to ask?" Ohm turned to Ron's ship and shouted: "Ron, did your brothers tell you how they were sorted?"

This question caused a stir. The young wizards talked about the news they had received from their elders or brothers.Ron said that he needed to go through a series of painful tests set by professors; Neville swore that his uncle told him that young wizards need to work together to kill a troll; a little girl with rosy cheeks and two braids shouted loudly She recounted how her father drank two gallons of pumpkin juice in one go and was sorted into Hufflepuff.

This is too outrageous. There is almost one version for each person. There are everything from all over the world, ranging from slaying dragons with bare hands to imitating animals. It covers everything.

Ohm raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed that Harry, Hermione and f·f all became extremely nervous.Hermione was reciting all the spells she knew in a low voice; f·f silently loaded the pistol with a loaded magazine; and the bunch of raised hair on Harry's head was pressed down by him again and again.

This scene was simply too interesting, so Ohm closed his mouth wilfully and made a frowning expression with his eyebrows knitted together.

When the boat passed the cliff next to the high slope, Hagrid shouted: "Lower your head!"

The fleet sailed into the cave covered with ivy under the cliff. After everyone lowered their heads, they discovered that the ceiling of the cave was only high enough for a man of Hagrid's size to hit his head.

Soon the fleet arrived at a piece of open water, where a lonely pier should be built directly below the castle.

Everyone went ashore, and under the leadership of Hagrid, they climbed up along the cobblestone path to a heavy double door.

"Are you here? Is everyone here?"

Hagrid glanced around, raised his huge fist, and knocked hard on the castle door three times.

The door immediately opened, revealing a tall and thin woman wearing an emerald green robe, a serious face, and a round bun.

As soon as Ohm saw her, he thought of the stern math teacher in the school before. The expressions of the two could not be said to be exactly the same, but they were completely consistent.

You can tell at a glance that if she doesn't do her homework, it will definitely not end well.

"First-year freshman, Professor McGonagall," said Hagrid.

"Thank you, Hagrid." Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes shot out from behind her square glasses and scanned the faces of each little kid, "Follow me."

The foyer is so huge that it can be as big as two Rodel churches. There are torches burning on the stone walls and crystal chandeliers hanging above. The light of the candles is refracted by the crystal, reflecting the interior like daylight. So bright.

They walked along the marble floor, and when they passed a gate, Ohm heard the buzzing voices of hundreds of people coming from inside.

But Professor McGonagall did not stop, but led them all the way to the other end of the hall, into a small empty room.Everyone stood crowded, f·f hid behind Ohm, his hand never leaving the pistol on his waist.

Everyone looked around curiously. There was no smelly troll here, nor was there any pumpkin juice that needed to be drank in one gulp.

"Welcome to Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall stood on the first step, her voice crisp and loud, "The opening banquet is about to begin, but before you all take your seats, you first need to confirm where you are going. A college. Sorting is an important ceremony because it will determine the kind of people you will attend classes, live in, and spend your free time with for the next seven years."

She coughed and continued: "The four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Your outstanding performance in the school will add points to the house, and violations will reduce it. At the end of the year, the house with the highest score will win the House Cup, which is a very high honor. I hope you will bring honor to your house no matter which house you are in."

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest you tidy up your appearance and be more energetic."

Professor McGonagall's eyes wandered to Neville's wrinkled cloak and the dirt on Ron's nose, but he left without saying anything.

"F·f, I don't have a problem with you sticking so close to me. I only ask you one thing." Ohm moved a little further to the side, trying to stay away from the pistol on Fiorina's waist, "You can Please don’t get angry!”

"Fire? How could I misfire? I started playing with guns when I was three years old, and I have killed more tits than you have ever seen in the men's room. When the time comes, you will restrain the troll from the front, and I will empty the magazine from behind. . Let me tell you, we will definitely kill each other indiscriminately - oh! What is that!"

Fiorina's mouth opened wide, and several people screamed loudly. Harry unconsciously tightened his grip on Hermione's wrist.

That is--

Ohm watched helplessly as about twenty ghosts entered the small room through the wall.Their pearly white, translucent bodies slid silently, whispering to each other, noisily.

It seems to be discussing whether a guy named Peeves still needs to stay in Hogwarts. Except for a chubby monk ghost who intercedes for Peeves, the other ghosts want Peeves to leave.

The discussion continued until one of the ghosts suddenly discovered the little wizards in the room. They lowered their height and started talking to the children.

Om stretched out his palm curiously, wanting to touch the ghost's body, but he went straight through it, and the heat on his palm was taken away at once, as if it had been plunged into ice water.

Just as Ohm smirked and stuffed his cold palm into Harry's neck, Professor McGonagall came back.

"Freshmen, line up." Professor McGonagall's voice echoed in the small room, "Follow me."

They lined up, left the room, and entered a gorgeous restaurant through the door from which Ohm had just seen the sound of voices coming out.

There are four long tables in the restaurant. The students are all sitting around the long tables. There are shining gold plates and exquisite goblets on the tables. There are hundreds of candles floating above the table. You can see directly from the rooftop of the starry night sky.

At the top of the restaurant were the teachers' seats. Ohm saw Dumbledore winking at him and Professor Quirrell twitching in his seat.Professor McGonagall brought them here and stood facing all the classmates.

A four-legged stool moved its wooden legs and clicked in front of the little wizards. On top of it was a dirty and broken wide eaves, covered with thick dust and sludge, and patched in patches. Pointed hat.

Just looking at this hat, the corners of Ohm's eyes began to twitch.

This thing is too dirty!

I really want to clean it!

At this moment, the hat opened a big mouth, twisted its body, and actually started to sing.

"I am a magic hat with a well-known name,

Great men have boasted of my beauty and dignity.

Time flies by, great men are in the cemetery,

And my wise eyes still watch your thoughts.

Gryffindor, brave and reckless,

Slytherin, ambition is itching.

Hufflepuff, let's have a good time together,

Ravenclaw is both smart and cool.

Young wizards, put me on quickly,

Let me take a good look at where to put you.

Ring the bells and sing in unison;

When black and white stand together, the king cannot see the king;

Gold, silver, copper and tin, the flow of iron is mighty;

Shine on all things, the cold sun! "

After singing the song, the magic hat bowed to the four tables one by one, and then stood still.

Professor McGonagall walked to the hat with a roll of parchment and said, "Whoever's name I call will come and sit on the stool, put on the hat, and wait for the sorting."

"Great! Just wear a hat!" Harry waved his fist happily.

Hermione was unhappy. She had been studying very seriously just now!

"That's it, I thought there was some big scene... Ohm, why do you look so ugly?" Fiorina looked at Ohm's blue face in surprise.

"I don't want to wear this hat, absolutely not!" Om gritted his teeth. He was so mysophobic that he couldn't bear to have such a dirty thing touch his hair.

But Professor McGonagall had already unfolded the parchment and started reading the names!

"Hannah Abbott!"