Hogwarts: I'm just here to enjoy the magic

Right at Jack's whimsical stall.

There was a commotion among the little wizards.

Jack came back to himself.

Look up.

It seemed that some little wizards were making a noise at the top of the stairs.

But the older cat lady is not here.

It seems that he left to do some errands.

Without Professor Maomao's suppression, the little wizards immediately unleashed their natural instincts.

That's why the quarrel started.

"A fight at a time like this?"

Jack had an idea.

"Is it the protagonist group?"

He couldn't help but observe carefully.

I want to see what the main characters look like.

pity.

This commotion was replaced by another, greater commotion.

In mid-air, a group of people walked slowly by.

That is one of the specialties of this world, ghosts.

A ghost fell from the air and came to the little wizard, sticking out his tongue and laughing.

The little wizards were startled by this behavior.

"Peves!"

Professor McGonagall comes and drives the ghost away.

"Don't scare the freshmen here!"

Peeves shrugged, smiled and flew away.

Professor McGonagall wrinkled, then looked at the little wizards and gestured: "Get ready, follow me!"

Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall.

The group walked up the stairs, passed through the door, and walked inside.

At this time, you can see that inside the gate is an unusually spacious and tall hall.

The hall is filled with long tables.

The table was filled with senior students.

What came into view was a mass of darkness, filled with people.

Only the narrow space directly opposite the door was empty.

Walk along this space that can only accommodate 2 little wizards walking side by side.

Until the end.

It didn’t take much time in total.

But the little wizards were almost dazzled.

The candles floating in the air, the ceiling with stars shining, there are so many magical images worth imprinting in my mind.

Even a young wizard who grew up in a wizard family.

I was also amazed at such a scenery.

At the end is a hat placed on a stool.

The hat was dirty and looked like it hadn't been washed in a long time.

"Please wait here."

Professor McGonagall raised her hand.

After the little wizard stopped, he added, "Before the ceremony begins, Principal Dumbledore wants to say a few words to everyone."

Following the words, not far away, a wizard with a long white beard stood up.

Her eyes turned to him subconsciously.

Is this the greatest white wizard Dumbledore of this century?

Jack glanced, then looked away.

He didn't remember much of the plot.

But I still remember some key things.

For example...

Dumbledore was good at Legilimency.

Because I'm too good at it.

Just by looking at each other, you can roughly know the other person's mental activities at this time.

If you really use the magic of Legilimency.

You can even reveal all the secrets of the other party.

Although Dumbledore, a white magician, would not use Legilimency on a young wizard for no reason.

But it would not be very good if you could learn some of your own thoughts through ordinary gazes.

So Jack took the initiative to avoid looking.

Idle eyes wandered around.

Suddenly, it fell on the dirty hat.

That is the famous Sorting Hat in Harry Potter.

this thing...

It seems that he is also proficient in Legilimency?

Can you easily look through the little wizard's memories, classify and summarize his life experiences, and then sort them into different schools based on the conclusion?

Ok?

Jack was shocked.

Looking through memories?

Oops!

In the past, because my experiences were quite mediocre, I thought that nothing was wrong with me.

Just eat melon with peace of mind and lie down.

But suddenly, I discovered that the biggest difficulty for time travelers is the Sorting Hat.

Which time traveler can pat his chest and say that he is not afraid of Legilimency or his memories being read?

Am I going to flip over?

"I have a few things to announce for the start of school."

"Attention first years!"

"This school strictly prohibits any students from entering the Dark Forest."

"In addition, our administrator Mr. Filch asked me to remind you that the corridor on the right side of the third floor is also a restricted area."

"If you don't want to die miserably, don't go."

"..."

"Thank you!"

Dumbledore's speech passed while Jack was thinking wildly.

It was time for Professor McGonagall to speak again.

"Students whose names are read, come here."

She pulled out a list.

"I will put the sorting hat on your head and determine the house you want to go to."

She said as she picked up the Sorting Hat.

The sorting hat was held in his hand, like an old man who had been woken up, grinning.

The little wizards were immediately startled.

There was actually a mouth on this shabby hat.

Before it opened its mouth, there were no traces at all because it was so dirty.

It's better now, it's revealed all at once.

The grinning Sorting Hat smiled and started singing.

"Put me on your heads, and I will tell you which college you should be assigned to."

"Gryffindor is brave, courageous, courageous and loyal."

"Hufflepuffs are honest and loyal, stoic and honest."

"Ravenclaw has a shrewd mind and is wise and knowledgeable."

"Maybe you will enter the glorious Slytherin and make sincere friends here, but some cunning and insidious people will use any means to achieve their goals."

"Come and wear me! Don't be afraid! You are absolutely safe with me and I will tell you which academy to go to!"

When the Hat finished singing, the wizards clapped.

The hall was filled with applause.

Jack clapped along with the crowd.

But more than applauding, what he wanted to know more was whether the Sorting Hat was so magical that it could see all a person's memories.

"Come on, it's time!"

Professor McGonagall looked very serious.

"Hannah Abbott!"

The girl whose name was read walked out of the line.

Sit on that chair.

Professor McGonagall helped her put on the sorting hat.

"Um...okay...that's it, Hufflepuff!"

In just ten seconds, the Sorting Hat called out the name of the house.

There was an immediate noise from the table next to me.

That's Hufflepuff House.

Hannah walked over happily amid warm applause.

"Next, Hermione Granger!" Professor McGonagall called out her name.

Another girl came out.

Jack looked at the girl carefully.

He doesn't remember much about the movies.

What exactly does Hermione look like?

Never mind what it looks like in the movie.

The one in front of me looks a bit like the Golden Retriever Lion King.

The hair was unusually fluffy and bulged into a ball.

The facial features are somewhat delicate and the skin is fair.

She looks like a beautiful woman.

As for the appearance, Jack only looked at it for a moment and stopped paying attention.

At the moment, he mainly depends on the efficiency of the Sorting Hat.

"Gryffindor!"

In the same ten seconds, the Sorting Hat announced the name of the house.

no doubt.

soon.

This gave Jack a slight sigh of relief.