Chapter 7 Branch
Professor McGonagall left, and the atmosphere in the cabin became a little dull.

The little wizards who have just set foot in the mysterious world are very nervous about the upcoming sorting ceremony, for fear that they will fail the Hogwarts exam.

How embarrassing it would be to be expelled from school!

Klein looked at the tense little faces with great interest, feeling very happy.Thinking of his stupid appearance when he was enrolled in Durmstrang in his last life, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a girl's scream in the crowd.

At some point, a group of translucent ghosts appeared in the room!
"Kerklein?"

The timid Neville subconsciously went to find his new friend, but happened to see Klein saying hello to a chubby ghost monk. He was so frightened that he choked all his saliva in his throat and coughed violently.

"Your companion seems a little timid."

Brother Ghost chuckled, not surprised at Neville's reaction.Every year, there will be freshmen who are terrified. Those who are as calm and composed as Klein are, after all, only a minority.

"He's just scared of life."

Klein shrugged, and the topic of leaving no trace changed.

"It is said that there are many secrets hidden in this castle. How about it? Are you interested in telling me?"

The ghost monk was slightly taken aback, smiled and shook his head.

"Young people, some things are more interesting to explore by yourself."

"Okay~"

Klein didn't get any useful information, and Klein wasn't disappointed. He still happily chatted with the ghost monk.

After a while, Professor McGonagall came back, and the ghost monk waved goodbye to him, and went back into the wall like other ghosts.

"The sorting ceremony is ready, now, follow me."

Cleanly directing the stiff children to line up, Professor McGonagall took the lead and led Klein and others into a luxurious restaurant.

Candlelight covers the sun, resplendent and resplendent!
There are four long dining tables in the dining room, with shining gold plates and crystal goblets on the dining tables. The tables are full of people, and the senior students are looking at their juniors and juniors curiously. .

Countless candles hung in the air, reflecting the endless starry sky—it was a very clever magic spell, almost no different from the real sky.

On the high platform are the seats belonging to the professors. Professor McGonagall brought everyone under the high platform and stood facing the dining table.

Immediately, countless eyes focused on these new students.

"Well."

Neville swallowed nervously, the invisible pressure made his stomach convulse.Klein on the side saw it, smiled, but didn't speak.

When the team stood up, Professor McGonagall nodded to the high platform first, then gently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year freshmen, and took out a dirty and old wizard hat and put it on the stool.

The hat was wrinkled, like a human face, and what's more interesting, when everyone's eyes were on the hat, it actually started singing.

"You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge a book by its cover,
If you can find a smarter hat than me,
I can eat myself.

You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,

Make your top hats smooth and crisp,

I'm the top hat for the Hogwarts test,
Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.

any thought hidden in your mind,

Can't hide from the golden eyes of the devil's hat,
Try it on, and I'll tell you,
Which college should you go to.

You may belong to Gryffindor,
There is courage buried in the bottom of my heart,
Their courage, boldness and boldness,

Make Gryffindor stand out;
You may belong to Hufflepuff,
The people there are upright and faithful,

Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard work;

If you're smart,
Into wise old Ravenclaw, perhaps,
Those who are wise and learned,

Will always meet their fellows there;

Maybe you'll be in Slytherin,
Maybe you make a true friend here,
But those cunning and insidious people will do everything possible to
to achieve their goals.

Come put on me!Don't be afraid!
Never panic!

in my hand

you are absolutely safe

Because I am a thinking magic hat! "

His voice was hoarse and seriously out of tune, but Klein still applauded in a face-saving manner. Not only him, but everyone was applauding.

A smiling face appeared on the sorting hat, seemingly very satisfied.

"Now whoever I call by name puts on a hat and sits in a chair."

After the applause subsided, Professor McGonagall cleared her throat, announced the beginning of the sorting ceremony, and called out the first name on the parchment in her hand.

"Hannah Abbott."

Hearing the roll call, the little girl with two golden braids stumbled out of the crowd, sat down on a chair and put on her hat.

A moment later, the Sorting Hat gave its answer.

"Hufflepuffs!"

After the words fell, applause and cheers began on the far right side of the restaurant, welcoming her to sit at the table belonging to Badger Courtyard.

"Susan Burns"

Professor McGonagall spoke again.

"Hufflepuff"

This time the Sorting Hat decides faster than last time.

The sorting ceremony is going on in an orderly manner
Neville Longbottom, Draco Malfoy, Andy Thomas, Pansy Parkinson, and Hermione Granger, all of whom have more or less communicated with Klein, have completed the sorting and joined the their table.

The atmosphere in the restaurant reached its climax when Harry Potter took a chair.

After a moment's wait, the Boy Who Lived joined Gryffindor, to thunderous applause.

More and more people walked out of the freshman team, and Klein was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for the roll call.

Time passed little by little, and in the end, he was the only one left under the high platform.

He was actually the last one!
"Klein Grindelwald."

After scanning the list, Professor McGonagall called out the name at the end, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Grindelwald?

This surname is not common.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The khaki leather boots made a muffled sound as they stepped on the marble floor.Klein walked towards the chair unhurriedly, calmly as if walking in his own garden.

One step, two steps, three steps.
For some reason, the hall suddenly fell silent, in stark contrast to the bustle of Harry Potter's sorting just now.

Fengshen is handsome and outstanding.

The indescribable temperament on Klein's body instantly attracted everyone's attention!
"Ah."

On the high platform, the old man in the robe of stars smiled slightly.

He is not surprised.

Because some people are born to be the focus.

Walking to the front, Klein put on his hat, and a voice rang out from his head.

"Ah, an interesting young man, humble and polite, full of energy, with ideas of his own, and the courage to put them into practice."

He smiled and asked curiously.

"Thank you for the compliment. I have a question. I have mastered Occlumency skillfully. How did you spy on my thoughts?"

The Sorting Hat's tone froze, and it fell into a weird silence.

Klein blinked his eyes, thinking that the hat must have a glass heart, so it cannot be questioned?
"I've made my choice."

A few minutes later, the voice of the Sorting Hat rang in his mind again.

This time, its mood seems to be somewhat
low?

"Mr. Hat, you haven't answered my question yet."

Klein is not in a hurry, for him, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Slytherin!"

Ignoring Klein's whisper, the Sorting Hat opened its "throat" and couldn't wait to give the final answer.

He was sorted into the snake yard.

(End of this chapter)

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