[Comprehensive] travel tour

A little girl accompanied him.She had changed into new Hogwarts robes. "Did any of you see a toad? Neville lost a toad," she said, sounding conceited and uninvited.She has thick brown hair and a pair of front teeth.

"We already told him, we didn't see it," said Ron, but the little girl ignored it, just looking at the wand in his hand.

"Oh, are you doing magic? Let's open our eyes." She sat down.Ron was obviously taken aback, a little overwhelmed.Harry shook his head secretly, another familiar person.

"Oh - well." Ron cleared his throat. "Daisies and sweet cream and sunshine, turn this stupid fat mouse yellow." He waved his wand, but nothing happened.Banban was still gray and soundly asleep.

"Are you sure it's really a spell?" asked the little girl.Harry's head is full of black lines, and he is drunk after learning the spell like this!The little girl continued: "It doesn't look like much, does it? I tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all worked. No one in my family knew magic, so when I received the admission When I got the notification letter, I was very surprised, but also very happy, because, I mean, this is the best wizarding school as far as I know-I know all the textbooks by heart, and of course, I Just hope this works - my name is Hermione Granger, and what's your name, by the way?" she finished in a flurry of words.

"My name is Ron Weasley," muttered Ron.

"Harry Potter-Yoo," said Harry.

"Is that really you?" Hermione asked. "I know everything about you. Of course - I bought a few extra reference books, "Modern History of Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", all of which mentioned Here you go."

"It's better to have no books than to believe in books. The statements in the books are too exaggerated. How could a baby be able to deal with the Dark Lord, which the entire wizarding world can't deal with? So many people believe it. I was just protected by my mother's spell." That's all, so I wasn't the one who hurt the Dark Lord." Harry explained lightly, with disdain in his tone.

It makes sense, but we were speechless.Ron and Hermione sensed that Harry didn't like the topic, and were choked by Harry and didn't know what to say.Looking at Harry who was sitting quietly and calmly, they all dared not disturb him.Little girl Hermione took Neville away silently.

The workshop returned to silence in an instant. Ron looked at Harry, wanted to say something, then lowered his head in frustration.Suddenly the compartment door was pushed open again, but this time it wasn't Neville, the boy who had lost his toad, or Hermione Granger.Harry was a little puzzled, don't children nowadays know how to knock on the door?Three boys entered, a pale boy who was watching Harry with great interest. "Is it true?" he asked. "The whole train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. So that's you. Right?"

"Hello, what can I do for you?" Harry asked softly. He looked at the other two boys. bodyguard.

"Oh, this is Crabbe, this is Goyle." The pale boy noticed that Harry was looking at them, and said casually, "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." Ron gently Coughed to keep from laughing out loud.Draco Malfoy looked at him.

"You think my name is ridiculous, don't you? Don't ask who you are. My father told me that the Weasleys are all red-haired and freckled, and there are too many children to support." He turned To Harry, "You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are much better than others, Potter. You don't want to befriend the odd kind of people, do you. I can help you with that." He He reached out to shake Harry's hand, but Harry didn't answer.

"The Malfoy family is a very old aristocrat, but the descendants taught are as arrogant and rude as nouveau riche. Is this your quality? Mr. Malfoy, you interrupted my rest, please leave, thank you..." Harry said coldly Said sarcastically.Where did this young boy with secondary illness come from? He's so arrogant. He's a typical second-generation rich kid.

Draco Malfoy didn't flush, just a faint blush on his pale cheeks. "If I were you, Potter, I'd be extra careful," he said slowly. "You should be more polite, or you'll go the same way as your parents. They don't know what to do. If you hang out with dubious people like the Weasleys, you'll be affected."

Ron stood up, blushing as red as his red hair. "Say it again," he said.

"Oh, you want to fight, don't you?" Malfoy sneered.Goyle and Crabbe took a step forward, full of gunpowder, and Dekla looked at Harry provocatively.

Harry frowned, thinking he was a persimmon.A full-body binding spell with the wand in hand immobilized the three people on the opposite side, "If you are bored, I don't mind giving you a tarantella dance (make your opponent tap dance like crazy), I think many people will like it "Harry said threateningly.Surprised by Harry's strength, the three walked away in despair.Under Ron's adoring eyes, it was finally time to get off the car.

They finally entered Hogwarts. In the hall, thousands of candles were floating in mid-air above their heads, illuminating the entire Great Hall brightly.The table was covered with gleaming gold saucers and goblets.There was another long table on the stage directly in front of the assembly, where the teachers sat.Professor McGonagall led the freshmen to the high platform and told them to stand in a row facing their seniors and their backs to their teachers.The thousands of faces watching them were like little pale lanterns in the flickering candlelight.Ghosts scattered among the students turned the otherwise dim silver to glisten.

Harry looked up and happened to see the velvety black ceiling dotted with stars.He heard Hermione whisper in his ear, "Someone enchanted it to make it look more like the starry sky outside. I learned about that in Hogwarts, A History." Haha Leigh smiled at Hermione and managed to shut her up.Harry complained in his heart: I know no less than you, but I have a whole library, and you've been showing off what you know all the way, isn't it good!

When Professor McGonagall quietly placed a four-legged stool in front of the freshmen, and put a top-notch magician's hat on the four-legged stool.The hat is worn, old and dirty.Anyway, Harry would never let the hat into his house.Just when Harry disliked the hat, suddenly, the hat twitched, and a slit like a human mouth was split at its brim, and then the hat began to sing.For Harry, who likes light classical music, this is simply torture.When the hat finally performed his wonderful singing, the whole auditorium responded with warm applause.It bowed to each of the four tables full of students, and then became motionless again.

Professor McGonagall stepped forward, holding a long roll of parchment in his hand. "When I read your name, please put on this hat and sit on the stool and wait for the allocation." Although Harry already knew about the allocation of a hat, he only had two words in his heart at the moment: ha ha!

Watching people being assigned to various colleges one after another, Harry was not in a hurry, he had his own plans.Finally, it was finally his turn—"Harry Potter!" Harry stepped forward, but the voices from the audience seemed to be boiling, and he knew it would be like this, and Harry turned white in his heart.

"I hope you can call me Harry Potter when you say my full name, my full name includes my adoptive mother's surname, thank you. However, you can call me Harry if you are an elder." Harry stepped forward , said politely and lightly.Harry's words silenced the audience for two seconds, and then exploded in an instant.

Professor McGonagall didn't expect Harry to say that, but he quickly reacted and nodded to Harry to sit down.Putting on the hat, "Hmm..." A small voice said in my ear, "It seems difficult to decide. You are very brave, a good person, and very talented. So, where should I assign you? "

"Do you only see my bravery and talent? Mr. Hat, I want to go to Ravenclaw, which suits me better, and I like the atmosphere there." Harry communicated with the hat in his heart.My soul is protected by the fairy ring my mother gave me. I can't see anything from this hat. What I let you see is clearly in line with Ravenclaw's standards. Don't hesitate, this broken hat is really unreliable!

"Are you sure? You may become a great wizard. You have talents that others don't have. Slytherin can help you succeed. Don't you want to change your mind? Or Gryffindor." The hat continued to seduce.

"I want to go to Ravenclaw. Whether you have a purpose or not, this is my choice. Please respect it. Or the Sorting Hat is suddenly torn apart, what do you think?" Harry threatened lightly.

"Oh! No! Well, then Ravenclaw!" The Sorting Hat announced loudly.There was another second of silence on the field, and then hearing cheers from Ravenclaw's side, Harry calmly walked towards him and nodded at them.As for what those professors, principals and deans think, Harry said that it has nothing to do with me.

HP (7)

Luckily, Harry found that he was very satisfied when he was alone in the dormitory.