Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 15 Sorting Ceremony (Revised)

The boat soon carried the new students to the other side of the lake. Under the leadership of Hagrid, everyone walked all the way to the front of Hogwarts Castle.

Professor McGonagall, the school's vice-principal, was standing there. She led everyone to a small empty room, said a few words briefly and then left.

The freshmen began to whisper among themselves and discuss how the next sorting will proceed.

These new students have already learned about the four colleges at home or on the train, know their characteristics, and have their own goals in mind.

So they don't want to be assigned to a college they don't want to go to because of the school's policy.

Unfortunately, none of the methods of sorting are the same. It seems that all those who have been sorted intentionally do not tell the new students the correct method of sorting.

Ron has been following Harry since he got off the train, and at this time he said to Harry again: "Harry, which college do you want to go to?"

"It's okay. Anyway, we don't have the right to decide. It depends on the school's allocation." Harry was closing his eyes to rest, and he replied smoothly without opening his eyes.

Harry didn't care where she would be assigned. After all, according to "Hogwarts: A School History", the four houses just lived in different places and had different course sequences, and there would be no difference in the content of their studies.

It’s not like in the Northern Continent. Depending on the church you choose, the paths you can take will also be different. So Harley looked indifferent.

If she could really infer the house she might go to, based on the school's representative animal, Harry thought she would most likely go to Slytherin. After all, the witch's mythical creature form is the Gorgon.

Moreover, he seems to be in line with the shrewdness and ambition of Slytherin House, and he is not lacking in cunning. Slytherin does not reject black magic. No matter how you look at it, Slytherin suits me very well.

But the qualities Gryffindor values ​​​​seem to be in line with his own situation. After all, this academy values ​​courage the most.

You know, Harley defected from the Witch Sect, a sect that serves the evil god, the original witch.

It's incredible to think that Harry had the courage to defect from such a sect. It was definitely a commendable act of courage.

Of course, Ravenclaw is not impossible. After all, Harley loves occult knowledge very much, even more than many voyeurs.

Only Hufflepuff... Anyway, the witch path, which is centered on pain and despair, is no match for the loyal and honest Hufflepuff.

Harry stopped thinking about it, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.Anyway, no matter where they are assigned, there will be no "starting witch sect" and "just mature, encountering Amon" will be worse!

Of course, there was a worse situation, but Harley didn't think about it.

……

After a while, Professor McGonagall walked into the team with a hurried look.

"Sorry, students." Professor McGonagall said,

"There was an accident just now. The stairs in the school suddenly changed direction, so it took me a while to get the sorting hat.

Everyone, please quickly line up, line up single file, and follow me. "

Professor McGonagall led the first-year students into the auditorium. Tens of thousands of candles floated above the hall, and stars flickered on the ceiling.

The first years stood in line in front of a four-legged stool with a pointed wizard's hat on it.

The hat suddenly started singing, but the singing was really unpleasant. In Harry's mind, the last person whose singing voice was so unpleasant was an Ocean Singer from the Tyrant Path, who seemed to be from the Church of Storms.

The grumpy old man was taken by Harley as his first trophy after being promoted to Sequence Four, and he sold it to a blue-haired ghost ship captain for a good price.

After the hats sang, the freshmen finally understood that they could be sorted into different houses as long as they put on their hats.

Many people gritted their teeth and vowed to show off their brothers and sisters when they went back and let them lie to them!

Professor McGonagall stood up with a roll of parchment: "Whoever's name I call now will put on his hat and sit on the stool to wait for the sorting."

Then, Professor McGonagall called out the first name:

"Hannah Abbott!"

Sorting continues and the number of new students decreases. Not many new students received Harry's attention, maybe Malfoy could barely count.

Malfoy, who was influenced by Harry's instigation, and his two followers went to Slytherin, which made Harry feel very interesting.

Doesn't Slytherin look at people's brains when recruiting people? Those three people felt that their brains were not very good, and they were not in line with Slytherin's so-called shrewdness and cunning.

Not necessarily, maybe the platinum-haired Malfoy in the middle was just influenced by the education he received and made a move that was demented. Harry has seen cases like this many times.

Finally, Professor McGonagall called Harry.

"Harry Potter!"

Noisy discussions suddenly filled the auditorium, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Harley.

However, Harley only noticed three of the looks, and only these three looks made Harley's spiritual premonition respond.

Harley ignored those glances and automatically ignored the noise, looking at the dirty hat.

"So dirty!" Harley murmured, then gritted her teeth and put the hat on her head. It was really torture to have this hat come into contact with my black hair.

"I'm not dirty." A small voice said, "I am the cleanest hat in the world!"

The sealed artifact of the audience path? As soon as this idea came to Harley's mind, she pressed it down.

Faced with a magical object that may have the ability to read minds, the best way to deal with it is to keep your mind blank. As long as I don't think about anything, your mind-reading skills are useless!

"Mind reading?" the small voice continued, "No, I can't do that. Gryffindor didn't attach Legilimency to me.

I can only sense some superficial thoughts. Well, Miss Harley, we have been entangled in irrelevant things for too long, let me see where you are suitable..."

Harley immediately began to empty her mind, concentrate on her spirituality, and cover up the thoughts of killing and destruction in her mind.

"Insidious and cunning, he is very suitable for Slytherin." The hat murmured, "But he is also very brave, very smart, and loves to read. Gryffindor and Ravenclaw are both suitable for you..."

"So where should I go?" Harley answered at the right time.

This can make the other person feel that they are not talking to themselves, and they will be more interested in continuing.

"I would rather you make your own choice, but no, after all, this is my duty.

Yes, that's it. "The Sorting Hat said to himself in Harley's mind,

Gryffindor! "

The last word was shouted out by the Sorting Hat, and thunderous applause erupted from the Gryffindor table.

Two boys jumped up and cheered and threw something into the sky, but Harley didn't notice.

She stood up gracefully and handed the hat back to Professor McGonagall. At the same time, thin black flames burned in her hair, burning away the dust left by the hat.

As she walked towards the Gryffindor table, Harry's thoughts were elsewhere. There were a few looks around her that made her very concerned.

Harry sat at the front of the Gryffindor table. After chatting politely with the people around him, he looked towards the teacher's desk.

An old man with white hair was applauding himself and looking at him kindly.

His gaze was one of the three gazes that Harry had felt before. After all, it was the gaze from a powerful demigod.

The spirituality of the witch path is relatively strong, so it is impossible for Harley not to notice it.