DNF meets Harry Potter

Chapter 22 Carl Pray Harris

Carl made his way through the crowd to the auditorium and sat down.Professor McGonagall smiled slightly. She had a good impression of this meticulously dressed little boy.

"Be patient, it will pass in a while..."

Carl resisted putting the hat that hadn't been washed for thousands of years on his head.

His communication with the Sorting Hat begins...

"Interesting freshman, I haven't encountered such a big problem for a long time. I can feel the powerful magic power flowing in your body, which is much stronger than the young wizards of the same age. You are very ambitious, courageous, intelligent There is no shortage."

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

"Why not? Go to Slytherin? Slytherin will help such an excellent little wizard like you achieve a great career!"

"No, I hate green, whether it's on my head or on my body."

"Not going to Slytherin? Then maybe Gryffindor is a good choice."

"That's even more impossible. In this way, extraordinary intelligence is the greatest wealth of human beings! I'm going to Ravenclaw!"

After Carl thought about it in his heart, Slytherin and Gryffindor must not be able to go. In this case, he can only choose one of Eagle and Badger.

Rowena Ravenclaw is the most knowledgeable of the Hogwarts Big Four, and may have some treasured tomes of magic in her common room.Knowledge has always been the greatest wealth.

Helga Hufflepuff is a master magical cook whose common room is next to the kitchen, and it is almost certain that the Hufflepuff common room definitely has a treasure trove of magical recipes.When students from other colleges are hungry and can only look at the biscuits and bread and panic, the little badgers can walk to the kitchen in two or three steps, and then decide whether to have a meal of braised chicken and rice or a steaming claypot rice.

Those house-elves will cater to all your requests.After eating British food for so many years, except for fish and chips, Carl has long been tired of eating and wanted to change to new flavors.Of course, looking up at the starry sky, he wouldn't even touch dark dishes like canned herring. Those things would make you lose sight of them, let alone eat them...

It's so hard to choose, although it is said that children only make choices, old monsters want them all.But this time, I can only choose one.

After much deliberation, Karl finally decided to choose Ravenclaw.Isn't it just the temptation of delicious food, after the success of dimensional magic cultivation, breaking through the restriction that Hogwarts can't apparate.

"Hat, I choose Ravenclaw!"

"respect your choice."

"Ravenclaw!"

The Sorting Hat called out the names of the Houses.

At this moment, the Ravenclaw long table also began to applaud him as a new junior.

Now, please call me Carl Prairie Harris...

With the last little wizard being sorted into Hufflepuff, Hogwarts' annual sorting ceremony ended perfectly.

Professor McGonagall picked up the sorting hat and disappeared from everyone's eyes. After about a few minutes, she returned to her place.

Headmaster Dumbledore stood up from his golden bench and tapped his glass lightly.

"Welcome all the little wizards to join Hogwarts! Now, I declare, the banquet begins!"

Dumbledore opened his arms, and as soon as he finished speaking, the golden tableware on the table was instantly filled with all kinds of delicacies. Fortunately, Carl didn't look up at the starry sky.

The train started to leave at noon, and when it arrived at Hogwarts, the outside was already dotted with stars.The wizards who had been hungry for a long time on the train started immediately.Among them, Ron is the most joyful.

At this moment, he is holding a chicken leg in one hand, and after taking a bite, he will switch to another...

About an hour later, when everyone was almost full, Dumbledore waved again, and the food on the table disappeared together, and the gold tableware glistened as if it hadn't been used.

Seeing this, Karl couldn't help but want to complain about the Leaky Cauldron Bar again. Why wouldn't he want to do the dishes so simple for a wizard?

Desserts followed the main meal—donuts, chocolate bars, strawberry pudding, baked apples, pumpkin pie, petit fours, fruit salad filled the table again.

The last dessert was also solved by the little wizards who looked like starving ghosts. In an instant, all the tableware became clean and new, and then sank to the table.

Not to mention, the food at Hogwarts is really good!

Dumbledore stood up again: "Everyone, I think everyone should have enough food and drink at this moment. Taking this opportunity, at the beginning of the new semester, I would like to make a few points for everyone to pay attention to, and I hope everyone will keep them in mind."

"Attention first-year students, the Forbidden Forest near the castle is strictly forbidden for any students to enter. If you don't want bad luck to happen to you, you'd better keep this in mind."

"Students under the third grade are not allowed to visit the village of Hogsmeade every week, and the guardian's permission is also required for the third grade and above."

"In addition, our castle administrator, Mr. Filch, also asked me to remind everyone not to use magic in the corridor between classes, let alone play pranks!" When mentioning this, Dumbledore glanced at Brother Weasley glance.

"And the most important point, if you don't want to die in pain, please don't approach the corridor on the right hand side of the third floor."

Old Deng was very serious when he said this, but this aroused the curiosity of some young wizards.

For example, the Weasley brothers and a certain first-year student who didn't want to be named but coveted the Philosopher's Stone suddenly had a bright spot.

"Finally, Professor Quirinus Quirrell, former professor of Muggle Studies, will take over as Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher this semester!"

Dumbledore finally made a final point with a smile.

Snape glanced at Quirrell with a look of disdain.

"Old fox, you really played Voldemort around!" Carl looked at the old Deng Chunfeng's proud face and cursed secretly. The matter of capturing the Philosopher's Stone seems quite tricky now.

He didn't believe at all that Dumbledore would use the real Philosopher's Stone to seduce Voldemort just to train Harry.

This bait is really too big. If something happens and he overturns his car and Voldemort comes back to life, he can play with a hammer and just cast it.

Where is the safest place in the world compared to Dumbledore's own body?Voldemort wants the Philosopher's Stone back?All right, just beat Dumbledore to death.

Thinking about it this way, most likely the Philosopher's Stone in the Mirror of Erised is a Sibei product.

"Now, before we all go to the common room, let's sing the school song!" said Dumbledore excitedly.

However, upon hearing this, all the professors at the guest-of-honor table froze at the same time.

This school song is simply too embarrassing, principal, take off your skirt.

He pulled out the Elder Wand from his sleeve, pointing it towards the air, and the school songs of their respective colleges' representative colors suddenly appeared in midair.

"Now, everyone chooses their favorite tune and sings!"

It's over, the old bee is sick again...

Snape pulled his greasy hair, his face was extremely ugly.

"Once upon a time there was a Fairy Castle, and there was a queen..."

　Quietly begging for a ticket (ˇˇ)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)