[Comprehensive · Main HP] Arthur's Adventure

The little wizards began to whisper excitedly. Malfoy was not interested in seeing any scenery because he had made a fool of himself just now. He just looked at the board with a blank expression, as if there was a hole in the board.

After sailing for a while, they landed. Compared with the chattering little wizards who got off from other boats, the four people on Arthur's boat seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Ron squeezed over with the two beside Harry, "Hey, Arthur, wait for me!"

Arthur turned his head, and Harry's already messy hair was squeezed even more messily, and his clothes became wrinkled.Arthur turned and straightened Harry's clothes, then patted his head.

Harry grabbed Arthur's sleeve naturally, and Ron followed behind them, talking about the sorting story he heard from his brother.

"I heard that we will fight the trolls hand-to-hand, and then we will be sorted according to the results." Ron said nervously, "I'm sure I can't beat the trolls. What should I do? Will I be sent home?"

"Troll? My brother said he wanted a dragon to fight."

"I heard it was a written test."

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Arthur heard that the little wizards around were discussing the matter of sorting, and there were so many methods that none of them was repeated.

So, how is it sorted?

In "A History of Hogwarts" and all the books that Arthur bought to introduce the wizarding world, there is no mention of branching. It only mentions that Hogwarts has four colleges, namely Gryffindor, Lara Winclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin.

Arthur didn't have any preference for colleges, after all, he didn't understand the difference between the four colleges at all.

They walked across the manicured lawn and followed the giant through the front door.

Then they turned a few corners and went up to the second floor.There was a huge door on the second floor, which was only a crack open at the moment, but the commotion inside could still be heard.

A woman with a serious face wearing a dark green cloak, a tall pointed hat with a wide brim and round glasses of the same color was standing at the end of the stairs.

"I leave everything to you, Professor McGonagall." After the giant finished speaking, he turned and left.

The little wizards looked at Professor McGonagall anxiously.

Professor McGonagall looked at them blankly, "Before you start the new semester, I have a few points to announce."

"The first is the sorting ceremony. We will conduct the sorting ceremony in a while. There are four colleges in total, namely Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff Slytherin. Each college has its own unique needs. personal qualities."

"Gryffindor welcomes the brave, Ravenclaw welcomes the wise, Hufflepuff welcomes the kind, and Slytherin welcomes the resourceful and determined."

"After being separated, you will live with your classmates in your respective colleges. All your good behaviors in the school will give the college points, and all the bad behaviors and violations will give the college points."

"All the points you get will be included in the total score. At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will win the college cup. This is a very high honor. I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can win glory for the college."

"The sorting will start in a few minutes. I'm going to get ready. Now, you can take care of yourself and look more energetic."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he turned and walked into the door.

The young wizards who were left behind looked at each other in blank dismay.

Harry kept pulling his hair nervously, "Arthur, what should I do if I make a fool of myself in sorting?"

Arthur stood there calmly, ignoring him at all.

At that moment Mr. Malfoy, with platinum hair, jumped out of the crowd, walked up the steps, and walked up to Harry.

"Hello, my name is Draco Malfoy. Nice to meet you."

Ron, who was standing next to Harry, let out a chuckle.

Everyone looked over, and Ron stopped laughing under Draco's stare.

Draco frowned, "Why are you laughing, is my name funny?" He raised his head and looked at Ron disdainfully, "Let me take a look, red hair, freckles, second-hand robes, you are Poor Weasleys."

Ron blushed, his face full of embarrassment,

Draco turned back and looked at Harry again, "Everyone has the right to choose their own friends," he said, showing a determined smile, "On this point, maybe I can help you."

Harry looked at Draco, then turned to Arthur in bewilderment.

Draco also turned to look at Arthur, "Who is he, he's just a mudblood..."

Before he could finish speaking, Arthur punched Draco in the face.

Draco fell to the ground screaming, clutching his left cheek.

Arthur straightened his clothes and looked at Draco with a sneer, "Don't think I'm Muggle-born so you don't know you're scolding me. This time is a lesson for you, if there is another time..." Arthur The unfinished meaning is obvious.

Draco sat on the ground in a daze, unable to believe that he was beaten by someone, and it took him a long time to react.

Draco stood up angrily, took out his wand and was about to cast a spell.Arthur moved faster, and as soon as Draco moved his mouth, Arthur punched him on the right side of the cheek.

Draco fell to the ground again with an 'ow'.

This scene was seen by Professor McGonagall who just came out, and she exclaimed, "My God, Mr. Max, what are you doing! You actually beat up your classmates!"

Draco was supported by Mag, Mag drew out his wand and pointed it at Draco, a white light spewed from the tip of the wand, and the bruise on Draco's face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then Professor McGonagall turned his head and looked at Arthur seriously, "Mr. Max, in view of your bad behavior of beating your classmates before entering school, I invite you to come to my office at night for labor service in the next week."

Harry opened his mouth nervously, "Professor, it was Malfoy who insulted Arthur first. He called him a Mudblood."

Professor McGonagall frowned, and looked at Malfoy seriously, "Mr. Malfoy, please come over in the next week. For your disrespectful classmates. Now, please return to the team."

Malfoy gave Arthur a nasty look before turning back into the line.

Arthur gave Malfoy a threatening look, and walked back.

"Two people in a row, in two rows, follow me." After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he turned and walked forward.

The little wizards lined up in two rows behind Mag.

They walked in through the gate. They walked in the center, and there were two long tables on both sides. On the top of the long tables were hung banners of different colors and animals, which were golden lions, bronze eagles, and black ones. Badger and silver snake.

There are ghosts floating around in the sky, and some stuck themselves on the table top of the long table, chatting with the students beside them.

There was a long horizontal table directly in front of it. Arthur guessed that all the faculty and staff were sitting on it. An old man with a long beard and a crown full of stars sat in the middle.

There was a low stool not far in front of him, and on the low stool was a very worn-out hat.

Professor McGonagall walked to the low stool and stood still. She unfolded the roll of parchment she had been holding in her hand and pinched it with her right hand, and lifted the worn-out hat with her left hand.

"Those whose names I call next, please come up and sit on this stool. I will put the sorting hat on your heads, and it will determine which college you will go to."

"Arthur Max," McGonagall called.

Arthur was not surprised that he would be the first to be called out, after all, his initials were A.

Arthur went out to McGonagall, and within a few steps, he felt someone watching him.He turned his head and saw a blood-stained ghost looking at him with empty eyes.

Arthur looked at the ghost for a while, then turned his head away from him.

At this point, Arthur had already reached the low stool.He turned around and sat on the low stool.Professor McGonagall pushed down her hat.

Harry just saw the cap just stuck to Arthur's hair and screamed, "Slytherin!"

There was silence on the four long tables, no one spoke, and everyone looked at Arthur.

Arthur stood up, and Professor McGonagall pointed to the long table on the far right.

Arthur nodded and thanked him in a low voice.

Arthur walked to the long table in Slytherin, he looked around, there were many empty seats on the table, and no one looked at him.

Arthur looked around, picked a seat in the middle, and was about to sit down when the person next to him stopped him, "Hey, there's someone here."

Arthur nodded, and slapped the void, "Get lost!" he said.

Arthur looked at the man who stopped him again, "What now?"

The man withdrew his hand sheepishly.

Arthur sat down.

Sitting on the stool, he saw that Harry had been looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and when he turned his head, the blood-covered ghost was following behind him, staring at him blankly.

Arthur and the ghost looked at each other for a while, and Arthur nodded to him.

The sorting continued, and finally it was Malfoy's turn.

Like Arthur, Slytherin screamed out as soon as the hat stuck to his hair.

Ron was sorted into Gryffindor, followed by Harry.The hat hesitated for a long time over his head, and finally called out the answer.

"Gryffindor!"

Arthur showed a surprised expression. He thought Harry was going back to Hufflepuff.After all, Harry didn't look like a brave person, and he would always run away when faced with Dudley's pursuit.

But it doesn't matter, there is still a tough battle to fight.

Arthur calmly took in all the unfriendly eyes around him.

What Arthur didn't expect was that Draco Malfoy was sitting next to him.

Do you want to shake hands with him and make peace, or do you still want to be beaten?

Arthur couldn't figure it out, after all, the people he passed by before either came up and cried and begged to be his younger brother, or walked around him.

This kind of behavior of ignoring him after being beaten up and coming over again made him puzzled, but Arthur didn't care.After all, the hostility Arthur felt came from the entire academy.

Arthur raised the corners of his mouth, it's okay, what he hates most is a peaceful life!

After everyone was sorted, the old man sitting in the middle stood up, "I'm Albus Dumbledore. Before the opening dinner, I have a few things to announce."

"The Forbidden Forest absolutely prohibits any student from entering. After the curfew, if there is no special reason, please do not wander around the school. If you don't want to die in pain, please do not approach the corridor on the right hand side of the third floor."

"Okay, then please let us enjoy a pleasant dinner." After he finished speaking, the palm of his right hand moved forward, and he made a gesture of opening, and a lot of delicacies appeared on the table in an instant.

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Happy sorting~~~