International students at Hogwarts

Chapter 41 Dumbledore Your Uncle's
Professor McGonagall lined up the students and led them into the auditorium.

Walking into the auditorium, Harry found that it was completely different from what he had imagined before. To be precise, he could never imagine such a magnificent and magnificent place in his life.

Thousands of candles are floating in the air, and the ceiling is like a galaxy, dotted with countless stars.

Professor McGonagall placed the Sorting Hat, and then the Sorting Hat sang.

"You may think I'm not pretty..."

After singing, the audience applauded thunderously.The Hat bowed to each of the four tables and then remained still.

A magical idea suddenly popped up in Lu Ren's mind: what price would it take to make the hat sing "You Will Come Back Like Lightning" at the opening ceremony?
It might take Voldemort to conquer Hogwarts.

Lu Ren's mind was no longer on the sorting ceremony: he already knew all the results, so what else could he say, it was so tiring standing still.

When Lu Ren was so bored that he started counting the candles in the auditorium, the sorting ceremony finally started.

"Hannah Abbott!"

oh.The legendary Iron Hannah!

Due to her initial A, Hannah Abbott was always the first person to appear at the Sorting Ceremony.

Sure enough, she was sorted into Hufflepuff.

"Susan Bones!" "Hufflepuff!"

"Terry Boot!" "Ravenclaw!"

The line gradually gets shorter.Finally it was Hermione's turn.

She trotted to the stool and put on her hat.

The Sorting Hat was silent for 3 minutes before deciding to sort her into Gryffindor.

After Neville Longbottom, it was Lu Ren's turn to play.

Lu Ren slowly spread a layer of magic power around his brain to isolate it from the prying eyes of the Sorting Hat.

When the hat was worn on the head, there was a strange smell. Lu Ren would like to call this smell the smell of time.

'Interesting little trick, you're the most gifted little wizard I've seen in years.It's a pity that what I checked was not your memory, but the smell of your soul. ' said the hat proudly.

'The taste of the soul? Lu Ren was amazed that this hat was not sorted by memory!

'Everyone's soul has a unique taste, which cannot be concealed by magic power. The spicyness of courage, the sourness of ambition, the freshness of self-confidence, and the sweetness of stability, everyone's soul is like a dish.I separate them into different academies based on the taste of the dish. '

Lu Ren probably understood.Sorting is based on personality, which is the safest and relatively simple method.

After all, it is too difficult for you to let a hat read your mind and then make a judgment. It is just a hat!

This hat can feel the taste of the soul.Go to Gryffindor for Sichuan food, Hufflepuff for dessert, Ravenclaw for cold and delicious sashimi, and Slytherin for sour food.

interesting!
Could Hermione taste like sashimi dipped in wasabi?
'You taste like a cream cake. ' The hat whispered in Lu Ren's ear.

'Ah, I'm off to Hufflepuff then. Lu Ren knew it in his heart.

"Gryffindor!" the Hat yelled suddenly.

Lu Ren:? ? ? ? ? ?

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

etc!I said stop!what's wrong with you?Just now there is a lot of long-winded, and it turns out that your conclusion does not match the argumentation process!

'Sorry, I'm just a hat, I've been under a lot of pressure to come to conclusions that I don't like. The Sorting Hat apologized to Lu Ren apologetically.

Your uncle's Dumbledore!Lu Ren understood immediately.He looked over the teacher's seat, and Dumbledore raised his goblet and smiled imperceptibly.

Lu Ren's eyes darkened with anger, but he had no choice but to shout: I refuse, right?Then his life in the next seven years must be very bad.There will be no campus violence, after all, no one can beat him, but cold violence is inevitable.

Lu Ren could fully understand Dumbledore's little thought, which was to use himself as a nanny!
'Okay, you wait, I will write down this grudge! Lu Ren gritted his teeth in his heart, but he had to put on a happy expression on his face.

In the applause of Gryffindor, he stepped off the podium and sat next to Hermione.When he passed Percy's position, he patted Lu Ren's arm very happily: his first impression of Lu Ren and Hermione was very good.

Then comes the closing of the Sorting and Dumbledore's speech.Soon the plate was filled with food: roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, crisps, Yorkshire puddings, pea shoots, carrots, gravy, tomatoes sauce, and peppermint hard candies.

It looks extremely rich, but it is nothing more than roasting all kinds of meat and cooking all kinds of vegetables...

Lu Ren thinks that elves should learn Central Plains cuisine...

After the main course comes dessert.There are all kinds of ice cream, apple pie, treacle fruit pie, chocolate trifle, fried jam donuts, marmalade pudding, strawberry, jelly, rice pudding...

All in all, the desserts are pretty good.

Everyone was having a lively discussion, Harry and the others were discussing their respective family environments, and Hermione was asking Percy for tips on studying—this was too exciting for Percy, and they chatted in full swing.

Lu Ren felt that he was out of tune with the hustle and bustle around him, and he didn't understand the joys and sorrows of the world, I just thought they were noisy.

But when other people spoke, he also tried his best to respond, but nothing happened.

The banquet ended in a fiery atmosphere, and everyone disbanded and returned to the dormitory after singing the school song.Just when Lu Ren wanted to go back to the dormitory with the troops, a very annoying voice rang in his ears like a fly.

"Lu Ren, wait a minute, please come to my office. The password is Godiva"

Lu Ren could tell that the person who was chatting privately with him was Dumbledore!

You still have the face to chat with me privately!

Pull black!

Lu Ren directly ignored this private message: Anyway, you can't do anything to me, a bad old man. It's an attitude to write a private message, not being able to read it.

Lu Ren mixed with the Gryffindor first-years, followed Percy, walked through the noisy crowd, and walked out of the auditorium.Then twisted and turned around the campus.Percy even opened twice the door concealed behind sliding panels and hanging draperies.

Really anti-human interior layout.

After climbing the stairs one after another, Lu Ren was already tired. He had eaten a lot, and today he consumed a large amount of magic power in his body. He felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.Suddenly, the person in front stopped suddenly.

Ahead of them, a bundle of knives and forks was floating in the air, and Percy took a step forward, and the cutlery flew towards him.

It's Peeves, Lu Ren realized, a ghost who likes to play pranks.And then Percy raised his voice and said, "Peves—make yourself visible."

With a loud, piercing, popping sound like a deflated balloon, a dwarf floating cross-legged in mid-air appeared.He has evil black eyes and a big mouth.

"So it's a first-year kid! It's great! Super! Invincible! Big explosion!" He said, and he threw a huge balloon at Lu Ren and the others.

Percy waved his wand, trying to push the balloon away, but the balloon just burst, and the water in it drowned all the first-year students.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Lu Ren was also suddenly doused with cold water.He raised his head angrily, and stretched out his left finger to Peeves: "Confringo! (Thunderbolt explosion)"

A group of active magic particles flew around Peeves, and then there was a violent explosion with a "Boom!", the freshmen even felt a wave of air, and Peeves at the center of the explosion was directly blown away, but it seemed He was not hurt.

"Confringo!"

"Confringo!"

"Confringo!"

Lu Ren didn't stop, he released the blasting spell again and again until the mana was exhausted.At this time, the entire corridor seemed to have been washed by shells, all the decorations were blown to pieces, and there were blasted wreckage everywhere.Peeves had disappeared.

It's like there's been a war here.

The Gryffindor first-years were lying on the ground shivering, their bodies covered in dust.

At this time Dumbledore hurried to the scene of the incident.

Looking at the ruins, Dumbledore's heart seemed to be pinched by something.

Dumbledore: (°Д°)ノ｜

　Ask for referral tickets, collections and investment in new books, this is emergency funds for Dumbledore!

　　


(End of this chapter)