[Comprehensive British and American] Guide for wizards to eat and wait to die

Emma walked into the great hall of Hogwarts, and was amazed by what she saw.

The hall was full of students, and candles were floating in the air in an orderly manner.The ceiling is enchanted to look like the real sky.

If this is magic, Emma really has a glimmer of expectation for the next few years.

The principal with white beard briefly said a few precautions for the start of school.To put it simply, every school has a few places that you can't go to.Emma looked around idly, and suddenly found that the black-haired man was sitting on the teaching desk.In that case, he is indeed an employee of the school, maybe even her teacher.

Hogwarts entrance ceremonies, like all school entrance ceremonies, are boring and lengthy.Probably the funnest part of the whole ceremony was the sorting.Although that dirty hat gave people goosebumps just looking at it, but a hat with mind reading ability is still a rare thing.

But what happened to that Slytherin house?Why is only this one school hacked in the Sorting Hat song?What "maybe you make sincere friends here, but those cunning and sinister people will do everything possible to achieve their goals." Is this an official self-deprecation?If it is true that the Sorting Hat contains the thoughts of the four founders as the rumors say, then it seems that everyone is not very fond of Slytherin. . .But is it really okay to give biased guidance to new students in this way?

"Harry Potter!" The Sorting Hat called out a name, and the hall was instantly silent.

Emma saw a very cute little boy with black hair and blue eyes walking up timidly.

It's like pinching his face. . .Emma's long-silent strange sister mentality quietly revived again.But it seems like everyone knows him?What the hell did this kid do?Emma watched Harry squirm uncomfortably under his hat.The Sorting Hat took more than twice as long as the others to pronounce his house "Gryffindor" aloud

There was thunderous applause at the Gryffindor house table, and no freshman had ever received such treatment.

"Now the banquet begins!" The white-bearded headmaster announced happily.

"Wait!" Emma stopped subconsciously.

The principal looked at her with a smile: "Do you have any questions?"

"Well, I haven't been sorted yet..."

"You're not on the list of the sorting hat?" The professor wearing a pointed hat next to the principal came down from the teacher's seat, "What's your name, miss?"

"Emma Leon" Emma shyly withdrew the hand she raised just now, and she found that the man she had met once was looking at her unkindly.

"Emma Lyon?" Several professors exchanged glances, and finally the pointed hat professor nodded to her, "Miss Lyon, come with me."

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"That is to say, this owl that was supposed to fly there when I was 11 years old flew for two years in order to find my family? He got married and gave birth to a few little owls during the flight, right?"

Emma couldn't believe that this light sounded like a nonsense explanation.

"That's right, we just confirmed with the Ministry of Magic that there is indeed something wrong with this owl." Professor McGonagall patted her on the head lovingly, "I'm sorry, Miss Lyon."

"It's all right..." Emma could only wave her hand generously to show that she didn't care.

"However, in order to express our apologies, we decided to give you some preferential treatment during the entrance ceremony."

"Preferential treatment? Like not failing at the end of the semester?" Emma's eyes lit up instantly.

"No, that's not the case." Professor McGonagall looked speechless, "but you can freely choose which college you want to go to."

"In that case, let me ask first." Emma approached Professor McGonagall mysteriously, "Which college is the professor with greasy black hair parted in the middle?"

"You mean Professor Snape? He's from Slytherin. What's the matter?"

Then she now knows why the house of Slytherin is so recruiting.

"It's nothing. By the way, let me ask which courtyard the principal is from?"

"Principal Dumbledore is an outstanding Gryffindor." Professor McGonagall couldn't help but bring a little pride, "Of course, I also graduated from Gryffindor."

"Then I'll go to Gryffindor~" Emma happily made a decision.

"It was decided so soon? Miss Lyon, are you sure you don't need to think about it?" Professor McGonagall sounded very surprised.

"No, no, Gryffindor is fine~" Emma believed that her decision was not wrong.

In this case, use your toes to know which college the headmaster will favor if there are any benefits.Besides, the seemingly well-known Harry Potter is also assigned to Gryffindor, maybe he is the one with the aura of the protagonist.There is always nothing wrong with following someone with a halo.

"Then I'll take you to your dormitory now." Professor Maggie stood up and motioned Emma to follow her. "Hogwarts has a lot of stairs, and you might get lost if you're not careful."

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Emma followed Professor McGonagall to the Gryffindor lounge, but was told that the dorms were full.

"So what do I do now? I can only sleep on the floor in the hallway?"

"Because the number of people who come to Hogwarts is strictly limited every year, there is also a specified number of dormitories every year." Professor McGonagall patiently explained to her.

"But aren't you wizards? Can't you just change a room for me? Wait, if I was supposed to report 2 years ago, then I had a room 2 years ago, so where is my room?"

"Because you didn't come that year, we recruited another one the next year."

"..." Very well, Hogwarts is really well run.

"Looks like we can only tidy up a utility room for you"

"..." What a distraction, this solution.

"But don't worry, this is a magical world, we will definitely make the utility room warmer than home for you!"

"..." Whatever, as long as you are happy.

"I'll contact the principal right away to find you a room"

Professor McGonagall waved his wand.Immediately, a cat flew out of the air, and Emma watched the cat disappear into the night sky.So she asked a question that had troubled her for a long time.

"Isn't there a pager or something in the wizarding world?"

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