Connor's Hogwarts

Chapter 231 School Started That Year...

"What song is this? It sounds good."

On the boat on the Black Lake, Harry Ron and Ivan are sitting in the same boat (each boat can only seat 3 to 4 people), and Ivan is playing a music box.

"Let me see... Hai... Hedwig's Variations, that's what's written on the card," Ivan said.

"Hedwig? My owl is also called Hedwig!" Harry said in surprise.

"What a coincidence, but I haven't heard this song before, have you?" Ron muttered.

"I don't know, but this song is really nice..." Ivan liked this gift very much.

At this time they had already landed by boat, and the little wizards came to Hagrid in twos and threes, and then brought them to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall told them about the branch and then went to the auditorium to report.

"I heard from Fred and the others that Professor McGonagall is the dean of Gryffindor, and he is a very serious professor." Ron was discussing with several people in a low voice.

"Hey, Connor said that Professor McGonagall is very kind..." Ivan thought about Professor McGonagall's serious face, then lowered his head and said, "Maybe it's a professor who is cold and warm-hearted..."

"I don't know if I can get into Gryffindor..." Ron shuddered, "If I didn't get into Gryffindor, I would be kicked out of the house..."

"Don't worry, Ron, your parents are both Gryffindors, so you are probably Gryffindors too, don't worry too much." Ivan was actually very guilty, but he still tried to comfort Ron.

"What about me? Do you know which house my parents are from?" Harry asked suddenly in a low voice.

Ron froze, turned his gaze to Ivan, and Ivan said, "Gryffindor, your parents are both Gryffindors. I heard my grandfather talk about it..."

Harry was about to ask more, when suddenly a string of ghosts appeared, startling the little wizards, and then...

"Crack! Crack!"

Two firework cannons exploded above their heads, "Giggle!" A burst of laughter came from above their heads, and the little wizards looked up one after another, and saw a miniature silver-white flying dragon holding two cans Salutes circled above their heads.

"Hey! First grade kids! Remember me, Uncle Pepper! You'll be messing with me from now on!"

"Pippi-Pepper! Get out!" Professor McGonagall came back again, threatening the "Blue-Eyes White Dragon" in the air with her wand.

"Slightly slightly slightly! I can enter this year! Didn't expect it! Old woman! Hahahaha!" Pepper threw a few more fireworks salutes at the freshmen, and flew into the auditorium with a big laugh.

Professor McGonagall turned black, but finally shook his head and said to the freshmen, "All follow me."

"what is that?"

"I heard my brother say it was Pepper, a hustler."

"It's so much fun!"

"I don't know if I can make friends with it..."

After being disturbed by Pepper, the nervousness of the little wizards was relieved a lot...

Then, it was time for sorting.

"Hannah Abbott!"

"Hufflepuffs!"

"Susan Burns!"

"Hufflepuffs!"

Harry became nervous again. He subconsciously observed the professors sitting behind the Sorting Hat. He saw the white-bearded old man sitting in the main position. That was the Principal Dumbledore he saw on the card. He saw Hagrid, Hagrid was smiling at himself, he saw Professor Quirrell who had met once, and he also saw a professor who looked very gloomy—he seemed to be looking at him all the time.

"Hermione Granger!"

Then Harry saw the little messy-haired girl he'd seen in the car run out and hastily put the hat on his head.

"Gryffindor!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm,h Ron hmmhhhh" Ron made a reluctant voice.

"Neville Longbottom!"

The boy who had lost his toad also walked up, and the Sorting Hat took a long time to make a decision: "Gryffindor!"

Then Neville ran away with the hat on, amused everyone, and Harry couldn't help laughing out loud, and finally Neville ran back to return the hat to Professor McGonagall amidst the roar of laughter.

After that…

"Eden Lake!"

Ivan took a deep breath, Harry and Ron patted him on the shoulder each, Ivan nodded, stepped forward, and put on the sorting hat.

"Oh, Rick? You're Connor's brother, right? A very courageous lad, and very ambitious. Gryffindor and Slytherin would suit you well... so where should you go? Let me think Think about it..." The Sorting Hat's voice rang in Ivan's ear, and after a while, it shouted loudly:

"Slytherin!"

Ivan put down the sorting hat, bowed slightly to Professor McGonagall, and walked towards the long Slytherin table where the applause was ringing.

"Draco Malfoy!"

On the other side, Connor was lying on the table in frustration: "Hey~ Ivan went to Slytherin, it's boring..."

"Do you wish your brother to come to Ravenclaw?"

"No, I don't expect him to come to Ravenclaw, I hope he goes to Gryffindor, so at least we can be closer, the basement is too far away...and..."

And if you go to Slytherin, you will miss the House Cup, little brother, Connor thought, and heard Professor McGonagall say:

"Theodore Nott!"

"Slytherin!"

This... is Professor Nott's nephew, Professor Nott asked me to take care of him... But since Ivan has entered Slytherin, I'll leave this task to him.

"Harry Potter!"

Finally, it was Harry's turn.

Harry carefully put on his hat, "Well... difficult, difficult, it can be seen that you are very courageous, not bad-hearted, and very talented. Oh, yes, you also have a strong desire to prove yourself , um, yes, I know I'm going to divide you up..."

"I want to go to Gryffindor, I want to go to Gryffindor, I want to go to Gryffindor..." Harry kept repeating in his heart.

"Want to go to Gryffindor? Have you decided? If you go to Slytherin, you can achieve a lot, there is no doubt, well, you don't like it? Now that you have decided, then—"

"Gryffindor!"

"We've got Potter! We've got Potter!" cried Fred and George, jumping to their feet, and the auditorium burst into applause.

Connor shrugged and looked away: "Obviously, we Ravenclaw won't get a savior."

Roger was also clapping: "For some reason, I wasn't too surprised by this."

"Perhaps only the lion is associated with a hero."

"Emmm makes sense."

There are three more people after Harry, and the sorting ceremony is over, so I won't introduce much here. (I seem to have forgotten something?)

There are fewer new students this year than last year, only 40 people, probably because of the bad social environment in the years when they were born...

Then the banquet began, and the starving little wizards ate their food one after another. Connor was eating with relish, and Arturia's greedy voice came from the earring next to his ear.

"Would you like to come out and eat something?"

"No... no more..."

"Connor? Who are you talking to?" Penello cast a puzzled look.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Connor shook his head, it would be too troublesome to explain one by one, so let's just explain them all together...

"By the way, what courses will you take this year?"

Emily said: "I haven't decided yet, what about you, Connor?"

"Me? Arithmancy and ancient runes."

"Are you going to take two such difficult courses?!" Roger said while biting the drumstick: "I plan to take protection of magical creatures and divination. I heard that these two courses are relatively simple. I don't need to learn Muggle studies Oh, it's a pity, it seems that we can't take elective courses together..."

Emily next to her rolled her eyes, as if she already had an idea, while Penello gave advice to the younger students:

"Divination class is boring because Professor Trelawney... well, I mean her class is a bit unrealistic. Arithmancy and divination are difficult, but very useful. After learning this, it is easier to find a job. I also took it last year. Ancient runes, but this course is really too difficult, much more difficult than Charms, so I don't plan to take it again this year, I plan to take Protection of Fantastic Beasts instead..."

"As for Muggle studies... well, I heard that subject is quite interesting, but for us wizards living in the Muggle world, it's really not necessary to learn it."

Young wizards in the third grade can choose two of the five elective courses to study. Of course, you can also try to choose a few more, but there is a high probability that the professors will invite you to drink tea, unless...you are really outstanding.

Connor doesn't plan to take so many classes to make himself guilty. He is a person who pursues efficiency first. He only wants to learn things that are useful to him, and he will not waste time meaninglessly.

After a pleasant dinner time, the dinner party entered the final stage——

"Now, before we all go to bed, let's sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore.

While many people's faces changed dramatically, Connor turned around and gave the twins a thumbs up.

Fred and George each held a music box and gave Connor two thumbs up, sinister smiles on their faces.

"Everyone chooses their favorite tune - get ready, sing!"

Then - music box, maximum power, start!

On September 1991st, [-], the entire Hogwarts Castle was filled with the slow melody of "Funeral March"...for a long time...

Presumably, this will be a very memorable opening ceremony.

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(End of this chapter)