This is what Ravenclaw looks like.

"Okay, I can stop my souvenirs, so let's talk about the summer vacation."

After a full ten minutes of ridicule, Hal finally used the topic of summer news to forcefully dispel his ridicule.

"What else can be new? We said on the train, and at most I will tell Andrew before going to bed at night," Kevin didn't seem to have planned to let Hal go. "Do you expect Andrew to provide any information?"

"It's not that there is no one. The Trio Championship is about to start."

Andrew shook his head.

"It's not that obvious that perfunctory, Andrew!"

Hal was a supplementary sentence that half complained and half answered.

“In our place, precisely, it’s held in Hogwarts.”

Andrew nodded with a smile - this can be said, because it will be announced tonight, and there is no problem of leaks.

In fact, the well-informed students know almost everything - after all, the Ministry of Magic is very active. If most well-informed people were not in Slytherin, they would probably have spread throughout the school now.

"You're kidding again," Hal's eyes widened, "No, is it true?"

"Of course it is true."

Andrew nodded, "Okay, we have to go down and prepare for the branch office, and more will be announced by Dumbledore in the evening."

"Speak a little more, Andrew, don't do this!"

Hal's eyes were straight, but Andrew had no plans to say everything - it was done with a slight slap. Although it was no longer confidential, this time after talking about Hal, this guy will definitely be like a candy.

"I'm leaving, I'm going to attend the opening ceremony. The new student has no branch yet."

Andrew shook his head and walked straight ahead.

Hal shook his head in disappointment, but suddenly thought of something and asked the rest of the people, "He won't be in charge of the branch this year, right?"

"No?"

Bell's eyes widened.

"It's hard to say, I'm not surprised that he just took out a senior badge."

Kevin shook his head, "Of course, it's very normal for him to grow into the president of the Student Union, and now he's very similar..."

After a few people discussed it, they finally did not draw a clear conclusion and could only follow behind and prepare to attend the branch ceremony.

Intersection

"Professor, are you kidding?"

Andrew looked at the list in front of him and felt bad.

"Is this task difficult? You did a good job last year and worked hard this year," Professor McGonagall directly put the list on Andrew. "The Triple Championship caused those students to be unable to keep serious at all. You have to calm down the scene. .”

"In addition, there is another important thing. You are being banned from registration, but because of the persistence of Demstrong and Boothbaton, we also reserve the right to register for the minor first grade, but yours The total score is not enough, do you know this?”

‘How could I not know what I handled...’

Andrew waited for the professor to continue with some doubts.

"So this is also to avoid some strange remarks. After all, students always like to think randomly - we have to wait until the selection starts to announce the list of formal referees, so you have to be mentally prepared."

ah?

Just for this?

"That's it, you have to talk to the first grade. Go quickly and let that guy Kakarov make our branch uneasy."

Professor McGonagall nodded, "It's the same room last year, go there."

"Yes, professor."

Intersection

‘Now, the branch office has started? ’

Andrew was holding a thin parchment and felt his palms get a little hot.

I’m afraid it won’t work if I don’t stay in school after graduation - but how can I do a legend?

‘Forget it, let’s talk about it at that time. I still want to go out and hide for a while before staying at school after the limelight has passed. Now it seems that I can only take one step at a time. ’

Andrew sighed, walked towards the room where the freshman was staying, and then pushed open the door silently.

He waved his wand, letting all the lights go out in an instant, and then lit up his wand, looking at the new life calmly.

The noise caused by the disappearance of the light gradually dissipated, and all the quasi-first graders focused their attention on Andrew.

"This class of freshmen performed well," he nodded, "About 80% of them can go to Hogwarts to study."

This number did not calm the students down, but instead, they became even more riot because of fear.

"I'll give a friendly reminder, and the assessment of personal performance begins when I step into this room."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The room suddenly became quiet, and Andrew even saw several fearful gazes - he seriously suspected that he was studying in Hogwarts with his elder brother and sister and heard some unrealistic rumors.

"There is no need to introduce yourself. If you become lucky, it's not too late," Andrew smiled. "For your quietness, I'll give you another friendly reminder. Some colleges are very welcome to abide by the rules. , so please keep going.”

He turned around and left, "Come with me and start your branch selection, hoping that the pass rate will be higher this time."

An waved his wand, and the magic lamp in the corridor ahead lit up in sequence as his wand swung, while he himself walked to the front of the student.

Intersection

Dennis Clivi took a breath of air conditioning. He was the most relaxed among the students before, but the most nervous at the moment.

"Didn't you say your brother is in Gryffindor?"

The people next to him whispered.

"But I didn't expect that the cold-faced Ripper would lead the team!"

He lowered his voice - others said that he was expelled, but this guy really sent students to prison. Even when he didn't send them on weekdays, he was also in charge of students who violated the rules and put them in solitary confinement!

Dennis was very much looking forward to his brother really lying, but this beautiful idea was shattered when he appeared in front of a bunch of seniors.

The Ripper just glanced at them, and the senior students suddenly became quiet, without exception.

And the silence of the seniors was also infected with fear to the first-year students. They were even more trembling. If there were no students in front of them, they would even get lost.

The team finally stopped, and Dennis saw Professor McGonagall, who led them to the empty room, put a hat on a three-legged stool.

'This is the Sorting Hat...'

The tension in his mind dissipated a little, and he began to listen to the strange hat singing.

The students around him also relaxed a lot - after all, the song of the Sorting Hat really didn't make people nervous.

But suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere around him became extremely oppressive.

The senior students showed some nervousness on their faces as if it was natural - they all looked forward.

And at the point where their eyes converged, the Ripper took out a thin piece of parchment.

"Whoever's name I read, come over and listen to my arrangements."

The serious eyes swept across all the freshmen, and Dennis felt a heavy pressure.

"First, Stuart Ackerley!" "