Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 86 Hufflepuff!

Wanske walked to Hufflepuff's dining table in a daze, looking very distraught.

Seeing this, Lester shook his head helplessly, walked forward slowly, and took the quaint hat that Professor McGonagall handed over.

As soon as he reached out for the hat that Professor McGonagall handed over, Lester immediately felt the quaint atmosphere on it.

"Hey, kid." The hat seemed to be a chatterbox, staring at Lester, talking non-stop: "Have you never seen such a handsome hat?"

Lester: "."

To be honest, if the hat in front of him hadn't been able to spit words out one by one with his mouth, it would be hard for Lester to imagine that this shit is actually Hogwarts' sorting hat.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? You don't look down on my hat that has been passed down for thousands of years, do you?" The sorting hat opened its mouth dissatisfied to see Lester's strange expression, "Stop looking, quickly put me in the hat." top of your head"

Taking a deep breath, Lester reluctantly put the chattering sorting hat on top of his head, and at the same time, he let go of his whole body and entered an ethereal state.

"Hey, can you hear me? I'm the Sorting Hat! Please reply if you hear me, over"

"Is anyone there? Brat, why is your mind blank and you have no feelings at all, are you an idiot?"

As soon as the sorting hat was put on Lester's head, he couldn't wait to explore in Lester's mind. As a result, unexpectedly, Lester's mind was surprisingly empty, just like a newborn baby. Same.

"It's a bit like Ravenclaw, calm like an emotionless machine," the hat murmured while probing.

"Wait, what is a machine? Why do I have such a weird metaphor?"

Lester: "."

Finally, Lester, who really couldn't stand the chatterbox of the hat, spoke up and said, "Brother Hat, can you let me go to Hufflepuff?"

Facing the sorting hat that can determine his own sorting, Lester feels that he still needs to respect him a little bit. After all, he has lived for thousands of years. He is an 11-year-old child, and it is not disadvantageous to call him a hat brother.

"Hufflepuff?"

Although Lester's title made the Sorting Hat very useful, he was still taken aback by Lester's request.

Over the years, some people want to go to Gryffindor, some people want to go to Slytherin, and many smart people want to go to Ravenclaw, but there are very few people who want to go to Hufflepuff.

"Yes, Brother Hat." Hearing the hesitation in the Sorting Hat's tone, Lester said hastily, "I heard that Hufflepuffs have good food, so..."

"Oh oh oh" Hearing Lester's explanation, I knew the look of the hat, gave Lester a look that I understood, and said, "Of course, you heard right, Hufflepuff's dormitory Gwartz's kitchen is very close"

"You just go to the kitchen, where the house-elves will be happy to host you"

"That's right." Lester immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope and said, "I just like to eat, so I went to Hufflepuff."

After speaking, Lester imagined countless Chinese delicacies in his mind to provide evidence for his choice.

"Maybe your choice is right." The hat was silent for a moment, and said, "My child, promise me that no matter what the future holds, don't forget that you walked out of Hogwarts."

At this time, the tone of the hat's voice changed dramatically. If it was a naughty and weird tone before, now, the hat's voice has actually become a woman's voice, and Lester can even hear a majesty from inside.

"Who are you?" Lester, who was able to fight back against the old monster at the age of 10, was not a fool. Now facing the abnormality of the hat, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

Facing Lester's question, the hat didn't reply for a long time, but just shouted loudly: "Hufflepuff!!!"

As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous applause in the auditorium, and everyone was looking at Lester in disbelief.

"Hat! A new hat after Professor McGonagall!"

The two red-haired boys jumped onto the chair excitedly, pointed at Lester who was still sitting on the chair, and shouted excitedly: "5 minutes! This kid has been sorted for 5 minutes!"

The others were also infected by the two boys, and clapped their hands to express their surprise.

Unexpectedly, in their lifetime, they would also experience hat embarrassment, and then they would have the capital to brag when chatting with the juniors.

Not only the students were excited, but even the professors in the teacher's seat cast curious eyes on Leicester.

"Hey, Quirrell, how amazing, a new hat." Hagrid was equally excited, and wanted to reach out to pat Quirrell beside him to express his joy, but after seeing Quirrell's dead face, he Still shyly withdrew his right hand.

"Yes, Hat Embarrassment" Quirrell responded absently, the knife and fork in his hand cut the beef on the plate fiercely, and his sharp eyes kept watching Harry Potter in the crowd.

"Quirrell, can you not be so obvious, Dumbledore is still next to you?" Voldemort, who was on the back of Quirrell's head, felt a headache when he saw Quirrell's posture of wanting to jump out and kill Harry Potter immediately.

Quirrell was willing to help him kill Harry Potter, and Voldemort felt very moved, but can you tm share the occasion!

Brother, all the high-end combat power of Hogwarts is in the auditorium now, you are staring at Harry Potter so obviously, are you going to die with me?
He wanted to remind Quirrell to restrain himself, but he was afraid that Dumbledore would find out, so Voldemort still hid in fear.

"Hey, Quirrell, are you looking at Harry?" Noticing Quirrell's gaze, Hagrid said very familiarly: "He's really a nice boy, isn't he?"

As soon as Hagrid finished speaking, many professors in the professor's seat cast their eyes on Quirrell, and pricked up their ears to hear Quirrell's opinion.

It's not that they like to join in the fun, but that this matter is too outrageous.

Just now, Quirrell's aggressive eyes just wanted to eat Harry Potter, if they didn't make them wonder what happened to the two of them.

"You were the one who saved us." Hagrid didn't feel the weird atmosphere, and then said to himself, "If there were no one, little Harry and I would have been thrown into Ards directly by the officials wrapped in corpses." Caban"

Hearing Hagrid's words, the curious professors became even more curious. Even Professor Snape raised his ears and began to eavesdrop.

A well-known killer of dark wizards, an equally famous savior, and Quirrell seems to have saved Harry Potter, and now Quirrell still shows inexplicable hostility towards Harry Potter. This story is too meaningful to explore .

(End of this chapter)