Starting Over at Hogwarts

The door of the Hogwarts Great Hall opened quietly.

Professor Minerva McGonagall led the little wizards in. When each little wizard walked into the auditorium, he could hardly help clenching his palms.

Because the auditorium was crowded with people.

The other Hogwarts students gather here.

This group of students from other grades wore wizard robes and a pointed wizard hat, and sat in their seats according to the colleges they belonged to.

The group of students quietly looked at the freshmen who entered the auditorium, as if they could see the ignorant and nervous self in the past from these freshmen.

Every freshman at Hogwarts has come this way.

The freshmen didn't dare to look back at the senior students, they could only look around the entire auditorium, and soon they were attracted by the decoration of the auditorium.

Auditorium Roof…

It is a beautiful night sky.

Under the night sky, rows of lit candles floated in the air, and countless candles matched the brazier like this, illuminating this simple and elegant auditorium together.

All landscapes are masterpieces of magic.

Just as a group of little wizards looked a little fascinated, Professor Minerva McGonagall stopped and stood on the edge of a high stool in front.

On the bar stool…

There is an old wizard hat.

This is where the sorting ceremony is held for the freshmen.

Professor Minerva McGonagall stood up, took a list in her hand, glanced at it, put it back, and said softly, "Before our sorting ceremony...Professor Dumbledore wants to say a few words to everyone. ."

"…"

A group of little wizards looked at the back of the high stool with the worn wizard hats, which was the most conspicuous place in the entire Hogwarts Great Hall.

That area is a circle of special seats, and the Hogwarts staff are sitting in their seats, looking at the freshmen who are about to undergo the sorting ceremony.

And among them...

Sitting there was an old man with a gray beard.

Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore.

There is no need for anyone to introduce him at all. As long as all the freshmen present have a little exposure to the wizarding society, they will definitely be exposed to the information of Albus Dumbledore.

With the voice of Professor Minerva McGonagall, Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle, stood up slowly, and said calmly and gently, "Here, I have a few simple notices for the opening of the school. First-year freshmen take note..."

"…"

The first-year students immediately listened carefully.

Seeing the expressions of the first-year freshmen, Dumbledore began to talk about the precautions: "This school strictly prohibits any students from entering the dark forest, which is the school's forbidden forest..."

"…"

The first-year students immediately took this incident to heart.

Wesson Wright probably already knew what Dumbledore was going to say next, it was a bunch of meaningless nonsense, nothing more than a warning to new students.

In fact...

These nonsense are meaningless.

On the contrary, it will arouse some curious guys.

For example, the twin brothers Fred Weasley and George Weasley flicked their eyes, wondering what the two of them were thinking.

"...and our manager, Mr. Filch..."

When Dumbledore said this, he raised his finger and pointed at the old man standing by a small door: "Mr. Filch asked me to remind you that the corridor on the right side of the third floor is also a forbidden area, if you don't want to die horribly. , don't go, thank you..."

"…"

Wesson wanted to yawn a little.

The twin brothers' eyes were still flickering.

Through Dumbledore's remarks, all the freshmen present received the information they wanted. The timid ones have already remembered the places where the school is not allowed to go, and the timid ones have already decided to start the adventure in the castle tomorrow. …

"Now start sorting."

Professor Minerva McGonagall pulled the spirits of the little wizards back. She held a list in her hand and introduced softly: "The classmates who reported their names, just come to the front, and I will wear a sorting hat. On your head, then determine which college you're going to..."

"…"

The little wizards immediately became nervous again.

"Cedric Diggory!"

Professor Minerva McGonagall pronounced the first name.

"…"

Cedric clenched his palm nervously.

Wilson Wright patted him on the shoulder friendly and persuaded, "Don't worry, Cedric, I'll find you soon..."

"Um!"

Cedric nodded earnestly, and slowly spread his clenched palms, raised his legs and walked towards the Sorting Hat, and sat calmly on the high stool that attracted everyone's attention.

When Professor Minerva McGonagall put the Sorting Hat on Cedric's head, a strange voice shouted from the Sorting Hat!

"Hufflepuff!"

"…"

A smile instantly appeared on Cedric's face.

Because he and Wesson Wright have both said that they will both enter Hufflepuff Academy, and now he is indeed assigned where he wants to go!

Along with Cedric, who was the first to complete the sorting ceremony, he sat in the dining table area of ​​Hufflepuff, and the applause resounded in the auditorium like a tidal wave!

"Morris Flint!"

Professor Minerva McGonagall's voice echoed again!

A young man who made Wei Sen look familiar walked up. The young man sat on the high stool with a nervous face, as if he was suffering from some kind of torture...

"Slytherin!"

It wasn't until the sorting hat was put on his head and he shouted out Slytherin that the teenager named Maurice Flint was finally relieved.

"…"

A group of Slytherin students clapped coldly.

Wesson Wright finally noticed why this boy named Maurice Flint looked familiar, because he cleaned up this little guy on the train in the morning...

No wonder he was under so much psychological pressure...

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Just as Wesson Wright was remembering Maurice Flint's name, Professor Minerva McGonagall suddenly read his name out of nowhere!

"Vison Wright!"

"…arrive!"

Wesson Wright responded calmly.

This is one of the habits left over from Wesson's previous life, because it is a habit that every educated child will have in his world.

Wesson adjusted his robes a little.

At this moment, Wesson looked more serious than any freshman.

However.

In the eyes of others, this scene is too fearful.

Obviously.

It may also be overly cautious.

Under the gazes of everyone present, the gray-haired boy with an indifferent expression walked to the sorting hat step by step, and asked in a deep voice, "Professor McGonagall, is there really no danger in the sorting ceremony?"

"Mr. Wright?"

Professor Minerva McGonagall was still a little puzzled with the Sorting Hat. She seemed to remember something and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, there is no danger, just put the Sorting Hat on your head..."

all along...

There are always people who like to use the sorting ceremony to scare little wizards.

In fact, the sorting ceremony was very simple, and it was enough to just put on the sorting hat.

"Really? I don't quite believe it..."

Wesson Wright frowned and continued to ask in a deep voice, "Professor McGonagall, can I check? Because Mr. Crouch told me that the Hogwarts sorting ceremony is very dangerous..."