I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 6 I am inseparable from sin! (Seeking for further reading)

In the auditorium, the high walls went straight to the ceiling, candles floated in mid-air, and the enchanted ceiling reflected the sky outside.

Orange light filled the entire hall.

shine on everyone.

But they didn't feel warm.

On the contrary, the entire auditorium, whether it was the little wizard or the professors, even the ghosts floating in the air fell into a deathly silence.

One that can drive the Sorting Hat crazy.

Owen can be said to be unprecedented.

His conversation with the hat attracted the attention of all the professors and little wizards present.

The deans of the three colleges.

Campus staff, including Principal Dumbledore, also looked at him with suspicion.

It's just that the original smile on the old principal's face is shrinking.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Dumbledore stared at Owen.

He can ignore most of the little guy's words.

Little kids – talking nonsense, it’s not a big deal.

He has even seen little wizards of Muggle origin, when they saw the Sorting Hat, their first reaction was to grab it and reach into the hat.

Because they thought there would be a rabbit in the hat.

But there were some words that he had to take seriously as a Brit, as a Headmaster, as a teacher, as a Hogwartsian.

That's why those professors and ghosts are angry.

That is, Owen seems to be questioning Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

What he said—as if, Hogwarts is an evil place that specializes in cultivating dark wizards.

"Mr. Sanchez."

The old principal stood up slowly and dignifiedly: "I must correct you on one point."

"Who you want to be is a personal choice."

"The environment can affect a person, but it cannot determine a person."

Behind the guest table, Dumbledore, who was wearing a purple robe and standing in front of a big golden chair, whispered oppressively.

It is estimated that anyone who sees the principal who looks like this will be shocked.

However, Owen is by no means in this ranks.

He knew Dumbledore too well.

For a week, most of his energy was spent studying this greatest wizard.Owen clearly knew where Dumbledore's bottom line was as the principal.

Even if he dropped out of school in the fifth grade, he was mixed with the Death Eaters in the sixth grade.

Dumbledore still didn't kill him.

Maybe the old headmaster didn't think he was beyond redemption.

However, it is more likely that Zhoumu Albus has a better life!

After all, Ms. Albus, who was born in Wotuyuan and is upright, warm, kind and gentle, is a standard five-good girl.

"But——Principal." Owen was possessed by the demon, and he refused to bow his head and insisted on continuing to flourish.

"I think what you said is wrong, just like the potion that grows in the crater can't stand the severe cold. The potion that grows in the glacier can't stand the high temperature. A person can't ignore his environment. The impact of the environment on people is continuous and deeply rooted of."

"It's like a person who stays in a humid place for a long time will have problems with his bones. Don't you think so?"

Owen hit Dumbledore with a piercing blow.

The damage was unknown, but the corners of Lao Deng's mouth twitched slightly.

Ah!

Boy, you better be talking about what's in front of you.

"No one stays in a wet place forever." Dumbledore's gaze further focused on Owen.

"Unless it is forced." Owen continued.

"Mr. Sanchez." Dumbledore pointed to the rest of the young wizards under the guest of honor who were waiting to be sorted. "I don't know what your bias is against Hogwarts, but it's obvious that everyone is hungry."

"Minerva, put the hat back on Mr. Sanchez's head."

After saying that, Professor McGonagall didn't wait for Owen to continue to talk, and directly grabbed the sorting hat and placed it on his head.

And when the Sorting Hat was put on Owen's head again, there was a sudden hum and murmur in the dining room, which was like the hissing of a fire.

Many little wizards raised their necks, trying to see his appearance clearly.All of a sudden, Owen was more eye-catching than Harry Potter.

"Okay! Brat. Since you know Hogwarts so well, which house do you think you are suitable for?" The sorting hat covered his head like a deflated balloon, and said listlessly.

"Hmm - I have been kind since childhood, and I have never shared the same fate with evil!"

"Really?" Hat suddenly chuckled.It was like hearing some funny story.

"In that case, as you wish."

"Hufflepuffs!"

Owen heard the hat shout that name to the entire restaurant, and then he felt his head light up. Under the serious eyes of Professor McGonagall, he walked towards the long table of Hufflepuff in confusion.

Everyone was very surprised by this result.

An unnamed red-haired twin from the future had discussed it, and they believed that Owen should go to Gryffindor because no one was more daring than him.

As the head of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief.

And began to sympathize with Professor Pomona Sprout.

"Hi, hello, my name is Owen, Owen Sanchez."

"Well~ hello, I'm Hufflepuff's prefect, Gabriel Truman."

The prefect of Hufflepuff has a round face, glasses, and fluffy hair. Even if he looks at Owen with a little indifference, it can't conceal his good-natured temperament engraved in his bones.

"Nice to meet you." Owen shook hands with him.Then he began to put his verbal skills to full use, "I heard that Hufflepuff students are the best friends."

"I'm very honored to be a part of it."

"I hope you can adapt." Gabriel Truman said not confidently.

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his seat.

It never occurred to him that Owen would be sorted into Hufflepuff.

Shouldn't wizards who dare to drive the sorting hat crazy at the opening ceremony go to Gryffindor?

Or Ravenclaw.

At least he couldn't think of a way to drive the Sorting Hat crazy.

Looking at the lonely back of this Hufflepuff prefect.The corners of Owen's mouth rose slightly, and the words "don't care" were written all over his face.

He didn't care at all which house he was sorted into.

All Owen needs is to grow up as soon as possible.

He does not lack spells, combat skills, and ancient secrets.

Even if he entered another academy, it didn't seem to affect his plans for the future.

And getting into Hufflepuff was part of his plan.

It can be regarded as the fulfillment of someone’s dream.

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On the other side, the sorting ceremony continues.

Others, those young wizards who were destined to leave their names in the history of magic, have entered their colleges just like the original books.

And Harry.

Because of Owen's intervention on the train, Draco did not have any conflict with him.

Ron hadn't had time to tell him how bad Slytherin was.

But he still chose Gryffindor.

Owen guessed that he should have been influenced by Ron and Hermione, because those two were sorted into Gryffindor earlier than him.

Nothing has changed.

The opening ceremony is officially over.