[Comprehensive] Those years when I memorized the Analects of Confucius

There is no class.

Hengis was a little nervous.

Half an hour ago, Mr. Hankton, the Hogwarts gatekeeper, identified and registered the names of each of them one by one. Students who are not on the admission list of Hogwarts, but also have the opportunity to be admitted.

He noticed that most of the students who were determined to be on the list earlier passed the Hogwarts "assessment" easily, and were taken directly to the other side to wait, while the processing of students who were not on the list would be much slower. Hengis speculates that this is because the professors need to investigate to determine their origin...

This made him couldn't help lowering his head, and patted the dust and wrinkles on the clothes that didn't exist.

Hengis was born in Woodcroft from an ordinary Muggle family. His father was a wizard and his mother was a Muggle. The family's economic environment was not that good. The premature death of his parents changed the living environment of little Hengis. It was even worse... As a result, even the wizard robe on his body was much more worn than the robes of any young wizard present.

Do professors care about this?

He secretly guessed in his heart, while watching the number of little wizards around him decrease one by one, and they were assigned to different places to wait in an orderly manner—so far, every little wizard who had accepted the "assessment" in front of him, All have the opportunity to stay.

"Daisy Orpington!"

As Hankton pronounced a name again, another girl stood out from the crowd. Hengis saw her clutching the corner of her clothes nervously, and moved to the front of the three professors step by step.

At the same moment when the girl's name was called, Hengis clearly saw that one of the professors frowned, showing obvious disappointment and resistance on his face, but another professor with a bright smile beside him told him:

"Don't forget our agreement, Salazar, you can choose the students you fancy, and we also have the right to keep the ones we want."

Salazar curled his lips, and there was a hint of impatience and displeasure in the man's eyes, but he didn't say anything in the end, he just turned his head aside and stopped looking at the girl.

"It seems that this little guy is mine." Rowena, who was always paying attention to the girl's behavior, said with a smile, ending the quarrel that hadn't started yet.

Due to the persecution of Muggles, the number of pure-blood wizards is not very large, but Rowena bet that Salazar must remember the surnames of every pure-blood family, which is why when he heard the girl's name, he felt so terrified. cause of disappointment.

But Rowena and Godric didn't have any scruples in this regard. The two factors in selecting students were bravery and chivalry, and intelligence.The girl in front of her had a slightly pale face, and a pair of gray eyes looked over timidly. No matter how she looked, she didn't look like she was brave and chivalrous.

"Maybe," cast a grateful look at his friend, Godric really didn't want to quarrel with Salazar for this reason anymore, he chose to follow Rowena's words: "However, before that, we We still need the sorting hat to make judgments for us."

Only ten seconds later, the hat that was put on the girl's head gave the answer loudly: "Ravenclaw!"

Rowena then smiled.

Godric shrugged: "Well, Rowena, you're always right."

The next person whose name was called was a boy who was too lively, and until he put on the hat, he still scratched the brim of the sorting hat curiously - this time, Salazar didn't even look at him At first glance, Hengis almost thought that the first student rejected by Hogwarts was about to appear, but the Sorting Hat said that this child belonged to Gryffindor.

Godric also looked quite satisfied.

Then, he heard his own name, from the mouth of Mr. Hankton, the janitor——

"Hangis."

Low voices of discussion began to sound around, and Hengis understood what they were wondering about - among so many young wizards present, only Hengis did not have a surname.

He didn't know if this would have any impact on his "assessment", and he didn't have time to think about it now, so he could only grit his teeth and mustered up the courage to walk over.

Salazar lazily poured himself a cup of tea, as if he was not in charge of recruiting Hogwarts, but enjoying his own afternoon tea. Rowena seemed a little uncertain, but she still shook her head, Godric stared at the little wizard in front of him seriously, and they looked at each other for a while, Hengis clearly found the disappointment in each other's eyes.

His heart sank, and the taste in his mouth became bitter.

None of the three wizards spoke, and Godric and Rowena seemed to be still hesitating.

Hengis forced a smile, ready to formally thank you, and then left here——

"Your name is Hengis?"

Hengis heard the sound and looked over. Not far away, a red-haired witch was rushing here. He remembered that this wizard seemed to be one of the professors at Hogwarts?Looking away from the witch, he easily recognized the boy next to the professor—it was the one who treated him to a delicious cake a week ago.

The reunion should have been a pleasant thing, but at this moment, Hengis was not in the mood. Facing Kong Yun's comforting smile, he could only reluctantly nodded, and then turned his attention to the last one, who had the right to The professor who decides whether he can be kept or not.

Without interfering with the sorting ceremony at the moment, Kong Yun only smiled comfortingly at Hengis as a greeting. After finishing this, he went to the Hogwarts gatekeeper calmly—the one who arrived earlier Draco was already there.

"Do you know?"

Kong Yun was stunned for a moment before he realized that Draco was referring to Hengis. Apparently, he thought he was saying hello calmly just now, but he was caught by the junior Slytherin.

It was actually a very common thing, but for some reason, combined with his friend's casual expression, Kong Yun always felt a subtle sense of guilt.

"When I went out to buy ingredients a week ago, I happened to meet." Kong Yun said, the acquaintance with Hanjis was not a big deal, and there was nothing he couldn't say. Therefore, while ignoring the inexplicable guilt in his heart Finally, he naturally told the details of that day.

"...It's probably like this." Kong Yun commented after briefly talking about the day's events: "Apart from that strange title, Hengis is actually a pretty good person, I don't know if he will be left at Hogwarts. "

Quickly found the point he wanted in the other party's words, the junior Slytherin raised his eyebrows, a little unbelievable: "So, you gave that bag of lemon cakes to that guy, and I didn't even taste it. Haven't tried it?"

"If possible, I think you can completely understand it as the price of abusing energy potions." Facing the angry accusations of his friends, the junior Hufflepuff said calmly: "After all, cake is not something nutritious. , in order to make up for the missing part of you, you'd better quit it temporarily."

Draco: "..."

Obviously, the matter about the energy potion has not been completely let go——

This made him rationally choose to change the subject: "You mean, his name is Hengis? I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

He was well aware of the intentions of the junior Slytherin, but after thinking about it, Kong Yun still did not expose him, so he simply continued on this topic: "...he told me that he used to live in Woodcoff Special, but was later expelled by several Muggle prosecutors, and happened to hear about Hogwarts here, so I came to try my luck."

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped.

"Wait, I seem to have heard this name somewhere before." He pondered, "It should be before we met, that is to say, in our Hogwarts. Hengis, Han of Woodcraft Keith..."

The two looked at each other.

"I remember him." The memory of both of them is not bad. I haven't remembered it before, and it's all because there are many people with the same name in the UK. I haven't thought about it in that direction. When I recall it now, it becomes clear at a glance. stand up.

"Prefect Truman once mentioned him to me." In order to avoid being heard by others, Kong Yun deliberately lowered his voice, and said softly: "He told me that he once had a relationship with Ravenclaw's prefect for one person. Got into a fight and was put in solitary confinement because the Ravenclaw prefects insisted the man was supposed to be from their house—”

"Hangis from Woodcroft, founder of Britain's only purely wizarding village."

At the same moment when the two were talking in low voices, the sorting ceremony about the suspected future founder of the Hogsmeade wizarding village was still going on.

"Yes, Professor." Facing Helga's inquiry, Hengis responded nervously.

I don't know if this is my last chance... Will this professor accept him?There was a little hope in his heart, but it quickly sank.

"Let's not talk about this, Helga." Rowena reminded: "I understand your kindness, but this matter is no small matter after all, I hope you can be more cautious-now, according to our agreement, you have to Tell the hat what you want, and let it make the decision for you."

Because of the divergence in time, Helga became the one who hadn't had time to "input" his selection criteria into the Sorting Hat. Fortunately, the students in front of him were all sorted into Slytherin, Gryffindor and Lavin. Among the three colleges of Crowe, otherwise, there may be more people who need to be sorted for the second time.

Baptized by everyone's nervous or curious gazes, Helga nodded slightly and walked towards the Sorting Hat that was placed on the stool.

"In the bottom of my heart, I have always had a wish." The red-haired witch raised her head and smiled slightly at Hengis who was thrown into a state of anxiety. Then she turned around and smiled at all the students present:

"I hope that, regardless of nationality, blood, color, origin, brave or cowardly, clever or dull, ambitious or willing to be ordinary - all children can sit in the classrooms of Hogwarts, have equal, the right to education."

Then she aimed at the Sorting Hat, raised her wand, and said lightly——

"I would like to teach everyone and treat them all equally."