Parents of Hogwarts

"I am the most beautiful magic hat, I am the most beautiful magic hat~~"

Under the surprised eyes of all the freshmen, the Sorting Hat finally finished singing the song it had been thinking about for a year. The audience burst into applause. It was secretly happy, but it still bowed to the four dining tables one by one, and then It stood still.

As the hat of Godric Gryffindor, one of the founders of the school, it was infused with ideas by all four founders, thus ensuring that new students can continue to be sorted into different houses after the deaths of the four founders.

Of course, it also keeps a secret that only a few people know.That is the Sword of Godric Gryffindor. The only known relic of the Founder can be drawn from the hat by any brave Gryffindor, no matter where the sword has been.

Of course, this kind of thing hadn't happened in a long time, maybe because it was kept in the principal's office most of the time, but maybe also because it had been so long since someone with such qualifications had appeared.

Albus Dumbledore may be, and Minerva McGonagall may be able to do this, but they have never tried to do this, and of course that is why the sword is in the Headmaster's office.

At this time, the Sorting Hat saw Professor McGonagall taking a few steps forward, and it knew that the sorting ceremony was about to begin.

In addition to singing, this is also his favorite part every year, where he can meet many different little wizards and turn their expectations and tensions into gratifying results.

As one of the important participants, it can also feel these rich emotions, and occasionally reflect on them in detail in the next year.

"James Potter"

The Sorting Hat heard Professor McGonagall call out the first name. A thin, black-haired, but somewhat handsome young man strode over. It could be seen that as the first little wizard to accept the sorting ceremony, he was very I am proud and enjoy the feeling of being noticed.

"Yeah." After putting on the sorting hat, James Potter heard a small voice in his ear saying: "Courage, kindness, hope to be noticed, and even some inexplicable urgency."

After hearing this, James thought of Callan inexplicably, but he still said confidently in his heart: "I will be assigned to Gryffindor, right?"

"You have talent and a good heart. Of course, my child, you are a natural Gryffindor, just like your father."

"Gryffindor"

cried the Sorting Hat.

James put down his hat with a smile on his face, and the Gryffindor table immediately burst into cheers.

"Sirius Black" Professor McGonagall called the next child's name.

An unusually handsome boy walked out immediately, and even attracted the attention of many senior girls, who gathered together to whisper, thinking about which college he would be assigned to.

But Sirius turned a blind eye to all this and calmly put the academy hat on his head.

"Well, the children of the Black family are always pure, I remember correctly," the Sorting Hat asked.

"Yes, Mr. Sorting Hat." Sirius replied silently in his heart, without any of the annoying arrogance of the Black family.

"Interesting kid, I've met many students from the Black family, but this is the first time I've met a kid like you."

"I won't go to Slytherin" Sirius said in his heart: "I will never go to Slytherin"

"Oh, are you sure?" The Sorting Hat became even more interested: "Are you sure you really don't want to go to Slytherin?"

"I'm sure, Mr. Sorting Hat."

"Okay." The Sorting Hat said softly, "That's as you wish."

"Gryffindor" the Sorting Hat shouted at the end

Many students at the Slytherin table froze, and Gryffindor burst into unprecedented cheers. James banged the table violently to welcome his new friend.

Sirius smiled slightly, strode back to the Gryffindor table, sat next to James, and finally glanced provocatively in the direction of Slytherin.

"Damn" Slytherin's sixth-grade prefect Narcissa Black cursed angrily. She glanced at her sister's seventh-grade prefect Andromeda Black, who was patting her hands next to her, and immediately tugged on her sleeve: "You What are you applauding for, this annoying cousin, he should be in Slytherin."

"No big or small." Andromeda patted Narcissa's head gently: "Isn't it interesting that the Black family has a Gryffindor."

"When his parents find out about this, they will know whether it is interesting or not." Lucius Malfoy said coldly from the side.

Andromeda glanced at him sideways, as if she wanted to mock something, but before she could say anything, the Slytherin House table burst into cheers, as if they wanted to overwhelm Gryffindor with it.

It was Wilson Avery. He was sorted into Slytherin, and Gryffindor House immediately booed.

"Quiet" Professor McGonagall glared hard at the Gryffindor students and stopped this impolite behavior.

"Next, Lily Evans"

Lily looked back at Karan and Snape as if asking for help. Snape also clenched his hands nervously and unknowingly, while Karan nodded to her with a smile.

Lily walked forward with trembling legs and sat down on the rickety stool.Professor McGonagall placed the hat on her head, suppressing her beautiful crimson hair.

"Well, it's very confusing." Lily heard a small voice in her ear saying: "I don't want to be separated from my friends, but I don't want to go to Slytherin. Well, I'm sorry, kind child, you will only be assigned to the most suitable house. , trust me, you will like Gryffindor."

"Gryffindor" the Sorting Hat shouted.

Lily took off her hat and gave it back to Professor McGonagall, and hurriedly walked towards the enthusiastically cheering Gryffindor classmates, but she turned back and glanced at Callan and Snape, mainly at Snape, her face Showing a helpless smile.

Snape let out a soft sigh, the expression on his face was a little sad, and his eyes followed Lily's figure away. He saw Sirius politely making room for Lily, but Lily quickly recognized him, He immediately crossed his arms angrily and turned away.

Callan patted Snape's shoulder comfortingly, but he quickly said to him in a pretentious tone: "Oh, Sev, oh, Lily was sorted into Gryffindor, it's really disappointing. People feel sad.”

Snape looked back at him, but he was rare and lifeless, and his eyes were full of complex expressions. Karan had no choice but to spread his hands and said: "Three people, four colleges, the probability of this is always not high. Go."

Snape nodded silently.

"Next, Steve Scamander"

Steve looked back at Karan and mouthed: "Wish me good luck."

Karan gave him a thumbs up.

"Is he Newt's child?" the Sorting Hat said softly to Steve: "I know he is a very polite child, but it is a pity that he dropped out of school midway."

Steve had to admit that it was quite strange to experience his father being called a child.

"I remember your mother, Porpontina Goldstein, graduated from Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Sorting Hat." Steve didn't know why he asked this.

"What is the sorting method in that school?" the Sorting Hat suddenly asked.

"Forehead......"

Steve thought for a while and finally chose a beautiful answer: "I think no matter what it is, it can't be compared to Mr. Sorting Hat. After all, this is Hogwarts, the best magic school in the world."

"Hey hey hey." The Sorting Hat got a satisfactory answer and couldn't help but laugh twice: "Good boy, remember, the Forbidden Forest is a very dangerous place, so pay attention to safety, you know I will keep it a secret for you. "

"Thank you so much" Steve immediately replied gratefully.

"Hufflepuff" the Sorting Hat shouted at the end

Steve immediately took off his hat carefully, and then ran towards the Hufflepuff table with excitement on his face. Ted Tonks, the seventh-grade prefect, stood up, held his hands, and welcomed him loudly: "Hello, future magizoologist"

Steve responded happily, obviously not having any objection to this title. At the same time, he waved to Snape and Callan. Snape turned his head and pretended not to see, and also waved to Snape. Karan whispered: "The people in Hufflepuff are just a bunch of losers, just a bunch of ordinary guys. You don't want to go there."

Karan chuckled and whispered back: "A rice pail is better than a trash can."

Snape shook his head helplessly, obviously unable to understand Kahlan's thoughts.

"Next, Jack Mulcerbo"

"Slytherin"

"Marl Wilkes"

"Slytherin"

"Evan Rozier"

"Slytherin"

It seemed that fate was playing a joke on Callan. The next three students were all from Slytherin House. Snape glanced at Callan, but Callan suddenly felt in a trance.

Am I in Hogwarts or the academy for the training of second-generation Death Eaters?

Fortunately, a lot of changes happened next. Lovegood was assigned to Ravenclaw, and then so did his Pandora. Karan couldn't help but look at Pandora sitting happily next to Lovegood. She sighed with emotion: "It's great to be young."

"Pettiru Peter"

The pudgy little boy stepped forward nervously and even flinched when Professor McGonagall raised her hand, causing many students to sneer.

"Well, kid, you seem to be scared. Don't worry. I'm just a hat and I won't eat you."

"I want to go to Gryffindor, is that okay?" Peter plucked up the courage and asked quietly in his heart.

"Gryffin doesn't seem to be a suitable place for you, but I guess we have no other choice, right?"

"Gryffindor" the Sorting Hat shouted.

Peter seemed to be relieved, and his forehead was already covered with sweat, but he still staggered and ran towards where James and the others were.

"Remus Lupin"

The pale little Lupine walked up, his nervous heart seemed to burst, but he found Principal Dumbledore giving him an encouraging smile, so he pursed his lips and put on the Sorting Hat.

"Remus Lupin, is it you, the little werewolf, isn't it?"

"Keep your voice down." Remus begged in his mind: "Please, keep your voice down."

"Don't worry, kid." The Sorting Hat comforted him: "Others can't hear our conversation. Principal Dumbledore also specially told me that I will keep it a secret for you. You are safe in Hogwarts." Yes, child."

"But the others..." Remus whispered back: "What about the other students?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, all arrangements have been prepared in advance. Hogwarts will ensure the safety of all students. You will graduate smoothly, kind child."

"Then, go to the house you're supposed to go to. You'll make friends, yes, that's right, for sure. The Sorting Hat never makes a mistake."

In Remus's suspicious but hopeful expression, the Sorting Hat shouted loudly.

"Gryffindor"

As he walked towards the Gryffindor table, Lupine glanced back at the Sorting Hat.The Sorting Hat immediately became wrinkled, as if responding to him reassuringly.

The roll call continues.After a short period of time, when the Sorting Hat was wondering why there were so many Slytherin students this year, Professor McGonagall shouted: "Severus Snape"

Snape glanced at Lily's position and found that she was also watching him nervously. Then he turned back and glanced at Karan, but Karan just raised his eyebrows at him and made a helpless expression.

The Sorting Hat was placed on Snape's head, and he heard a voice whisper in his ear: "Interesting, really interesting. You hate Gryffindor but you have some desire to enter Gryffindor." And Slytherin, you are obviously the one you want to join the most, but you are a little confused in your heart."

Snape was silent and said nothing, as if he was still thinking about something.

"Okay, kid, don't think about it anymore. There's nothing you can do about it. You always have to be assigned to the most suitable house. Just like Ollivander said, it's the house that chooses the wizard, kid."

"Slytherin," the Sorting Hat finally shouted.

Snape took off the sorting hat. He glanced at Callan and Lily respectively. Lily pouted dissatisfiedly, while Callan nodded to him. Lily obviously noticed Callan's appearance and was still far away. glared at him.

Snape walked to the other side of the auditorium, where his Slytherin classmates cheered him. Lucius Malfoy patted him, but he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

The sorting ceremony was still going on. Karan noticed that there were fewer and fewer new students around him, but it was still not his turn. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at Dumbledore. This seemed to be a deliberate arrangement by him. of.

Finally, until the very end, Professor McGonagall set her sights on Callan and read his name.

"Karan Sangster."