[Comprehensive British and American] Platinum Trap

Under Hagrid's leadership, several groups of young wizards boarded a boat and went to the sorting hall to prepare for sorting.

The children who entered Hogwarts for the first time looked at the dirty hat in the hall with their mouths wide open, and an idea popped up in their minds at the same time.

"How long has this hat been dirty?"

Well, both Gryffindor and Slytherin agree on this point.

No matter how reluctant the children are, the sorting will continue.

You must know that this is a tradition that has been handed down from Hogwarts for so many years, and that dirty hat is also a very ancient magic item.

Anyway, the sorting has begun!

One by one, the little wizards were called to the stage, and under the guidance of the Sorting Hat, they stated their affiliation colleges.

Harry shook his hands nervously, waiting for his name.

When he was in the carriage just now, Harry had already heard from Ron that the young master named Draco Malfoy definitely belonged to Slytherin, and the people behind them were all students of Slytherin.

Ron said that Slytherins are all bad guys, they all come from pure-blood families, and everyone looks down on others with arrogance...

Harry looked at Snape in the stands, his eyes darkened. Professor Snape was the head of Slytherin, and he really wanted to be his student.

The blue-eyed boy looked at the straight waist of Slytherin House with some confusion. The atmosphere of the students there was different from other houses.

How should I put it, the aura on his body carries Malfoy's arrogance, and he feels that he is not in the same world as himself.

Little Harry was a little scared. He didn't want his study and life to be in a place that didn't belong to him in the future.

He didn't belong there, and hearing that his former parents were also from Gryffindor, Harry thought he should choose Gryffindor.

The young masters in Slytherin are so difficult to get along with. They look down on people from the Muggle world. If they are assigned to Slytherin, they will have a very difficult life in the future.

'Well, as long as it's not Slytherin. ' the blue-eyed boy thought.

He whispered to the black-eyed girl beside him: "Anasi, which college do you think you will be assigned to?"

Ana Si glanced at Harry indifferently, and said casually, "I don't know."

...knew you would answer that.

Harry didn't mind the girl's indifference, Anas had always been like this, he knew it.

It was the next round of the branch house on the stage, and Ron lowered his voice and said to Harry: "You must come to Gryffindor, Gryffindor is the best! Gryffindor is the best in the whole school." College, even Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall are from Gryffindor."

The red-haired boy raised his head proudly, his eyes full of complacency.

Harry looked at Professor Snape in the stands with some distress. He didn't like Slytherin, but Professor Snape who brought him into the magic world turned out to be the dean of Slytherin.

The boy was obviously very distressed. Anas silently glanced at the red-haired boy. The expressionless black pupils in his eyes made Ron shiver inexplicably.

Why is this Ana Si always acting weird?

Meeting so many little wizards, even the savior can talk to him enthusiastically. You must know that Gryffindor's enthusiasm is irresistible, but only when he met Anas, Ron felt that his enthusiasm seemed to be drawn People poured a basin of cold water.

He'd better stop talking to her, there was always a feeling that he was about to be beaten up.

Illusion, illusion... The red-haired boy's eyes flashed some beastly intuition, and he turned around and continued to encourage the 'savior' to let him come to Gryffindor College.

[Think about it, if the 'savior' belongs to our academy, what an exciting thing it would be! ] - Ron's heart.

Finally it was Harry's turn, and as the boy put his hat on, he kept thinking: 'No Slytherin, no Sterling...'

Anything is fine as long as it doesn't get sorted into Slytherin.

After Harry prayed like this, he couldn't help but look up at the black-robed snake king above, feeling a little sad and regretful in his heart.The sorting hat understood the boy's emotions, and said with some regret: "Gryffindor"

"Oh!"

There was a huge cheer from the Lion Court: "Great, the savior is ours!"

The children shouted excitedly, and Ron next to him made an exaggerated gesture with excitement: "Yeah!!! It's great!!!"

Anas didn't pay attention to the commotion in the hall, she just sat there blankly, waiting for the Sorting Hat to call her with a blank expression.

Hermione looked suspiciously at the black-haired girl beside her who had remained indifferent all along: "Well, Anas, aren't you nervous?"

'Doesn't she expect where she will be assigned?This is too calm, I can't bear it anymore. '

"It doesn't matter, anywhere is fine." The girl said lightly.

Ana Si is telling the truth, for her, she can go anywhere, but she really doesn't know why she has to go here to learn magic.

But... the girl lowered her eyes, her fists clenched a little.

Finally, the name on the stage finally came to the name "Anastasisia".

As soon as the girl's name was announced, it didn't cause any commotion among the children, but the faces of several people in the professor's chair all changed.

People who knew of Anas' existence in advance, such as Dumbledore, Snape and others, did not respond.

On the contrary, Professor Quirrell lost his hand and knocked down the tableware with a changed face, and the stuttering man staggered under the strange eyes of everyone: "I'm sorry... sorry... my hand slipped. ..

The little wizards of this era don't have any exaggerated impression of the surname 'Tasixia'.

Even those who knew Rebecca back then rarely noticed that the famous 'crazy woman' had such a strange surname.

Even if there are people who know it, they usually call her by the first name 'Rebecca', or directly call Rebecca's code name: "crazy woman."

The black-haired girl whose name was called calmly stepped onto the stage, and paused suspiciously before touching the hat with her fingertips.

Well, she admits, she...has cleanliness, a serious one.

Although Anasi's clothes are usually old, they are not so dirty.

The sorting hat looked a little dissatisfied under the girl's disdainful eyes: "Hey, kid, what are you looking at, don't put me on it! Be careful, I will throw you to the snake yard!"

The Sorting Hat is a bit evil threatening the girl, and the scene of the girl being bullied by the little snakes flashes automatically in her mind.

"Hehe~" Anasi let out a strange smile with a blank face.

"Believe me, this kind of smile really doesn't suit you." The Sorting Hat shook goosebumps all over his body.

Under the complex or strange eyes of the crowd, the girl put on the hat without any expression.

The Sorting Hat thought: "I told you to laugh at me!"Alright, tell you to despise me, let Mr. Hat see what's in your head? '

"Huh? How is that possible?" the Sorting Hat cried out.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by its fuss, and the little wizards who didn't pay attention to Anas could not help but look at Anas.

Draco looked at the 'doormat' behind the savior on the stage and curled his lips a little arrogantly, hmph, he wants to see what's so great about this girl, she's worth Harry Potter leaving Malfoy behind .

And... the platinum boy felt a little gloating in his heart, even if he didn't know how to look at people, he could tell that this poor 'doormat' was definitely not the type of Gryffindor house.

Now we have to see if Gryffindor really gathers all the rivers like this. If they can even accept this one on stage, then it's really... great.

In other words, while Draco gloated and watched the good show, he also felt a little strange, wait, just now, what did you call 'poor'?

"What tower? What Anas?" Little Malfoy muttered to himself, what was the strange familiarity in his heart?

Know her yourself?Impossible, he is Malfoy, how could he meet such a Muggle!

Draco tried his best to shield the awkwardness in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the Sorting Hat.

The Sorting Hat was also very hesitant under the amazed eyes of everyone, and couldn't help but feel even more strange, how could there be a barrier defense layer?

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of situation...for so many years, it seems that it has only happened a few times, the most recent time...

"The omnipotent Mr. Sorting Hat, can you tell me your answer now? It's a pity, I don't want to keep you with me."

Ana Si really couldn't take it anymore, the patience on her head was already at its limit, she...was afraid that she would really tear it up.

The girl's outspokenness offended the Sorting Hat, apparently not taking its threat seriously.

"Oh, this girl is nice, very honest and courageous, it seems that she belongs to our Gryffindor."

There was a burst of cheers from the Red Lion Court.

Looks like this girl is ours! "Someone with good deeds shouted like this.

[I... want to summon... divine beasts...]____ The Sorting Hat is dissatisfied, and the Sorting Hat also has to fulfill its original mission. It has read part of the content that it can read...

The Sorting Hat, which has gone through several generations, was silent for a moment, and burst out the answer it saw.

Author has something to say: late... but forgive the lion - feeling hollowed out