This Hogwarts wizard is just too steady.

There were no children to interact with Hagrid, which left him stiff, and as if to ease his embarrassment, he wiped his hands on his thick clothes.

Everyone walked along the mountain road to the castle gate.

Bai Hang didn't want to walk on the mountain road. The air here was very humid, making the mountain road slippery, and all the mud got on his shoes.

Stains on the body can be removed with magic, but the feeling of shoes in slippery soil is unpleasant.

Bai Hang had already seen the castle when he got off the boat. He could actually use Apparition to fly directly to the gate, but considering that it was better not to make too much noise when he first entered school, he took out the castle in front of a group of 11-year-old children. Saying "Apparition" with a wand can be really pretentious.

But there was no foreshadowing in this pretense, and it felt very deliberate. It might arouse some people's resentment. The 11-year-old kid is actually very mean-spirited, and he might be talking about him behind his back.

You still have to wait for the right time to pretend to be cool. Only when all conditions are met and the invisible pretending is complete can you really pretend to be cool.

Mag, wearing a dark green robe, stood in front of the gate. Her expression was more solemn than ever before when she met Bai Hang. Those who knew it thought she was welcoming new students, and those who didn't know thought she was welcoming the queen.

"We meet again, Ms. Mag." Bai Hang took the initiative to say hello to Mag.

"Perhaps you should call me professor instead, Mr. Ronald."

Mag's expression softened slightly as Bai Hang came up to greet her, but the young wizards gathered in front of the castle seemed not to notice the change in her brows.

Bai Hang didn't quite understand why Mag had to establish a serious image in front of the students, since being more approachable would be more popular with the students.

"So you know each other," Hagrid said.

"Of course, this young gentleman and I have quite a history." McGonagall said, "That's it, Hagrid, thank you for sending them here."

She waved her wand at the door without saying a spell, and the old oak door opened to both sides.

"Bai, this place is as big as a palace." Mobius tugged at Bai Hang's robe and said.

Bai Hang has never been to the palace, but he has seen it on TV. To be honest, the entrance hall of Hogwarts is much more grand than the palace. The palace does not have torches that will light up automatically as soon as the door is opened.

Every corner here is filled with the luxurious atmosphere of medieval nobility.

The freshmen followed Mag and arrived at the restaurant where the opening banquet was held.

There were four huge long tables, each barely reaching the end of the access room.The seniors have already taken their seats on both sides of the long table, seemingly waiting for the juniors to take their seats.

Directly above the long table were thousands of floating magic candles, their light illuminating the entire hall.

There is still space above the candle, a vast night sky that can be seen indoors, with stars hanging high in the sky like small diamonds shining brightly.

This is not the real starry sky, but a false starry sky created by magic, which can only be used for viewing.Moving patterns are woven between the stars. There is no hidden story in the regrettable star map, it is just an image constructed by magic.

When Bai Hang saw the sky for the first time, he felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart. He thought of his own void-like sea of ​​consciousness.

For some reason, Bai Hang had an impulse in his heart. He wanted to take out his old wand from the blue shill ring and shoot a high-level thunder strike at the ceiling.

...

A chair was placed in front of the dining table, and on the chair was an ancient hat.

Behind the hat is a long curved table, on which sit the teachers of the college——

The one in the middle can be recognized by the freshmen even without introducing himself. His silver hair and beard are so recognizable.

After the freshmen stood still, he stood up naturally and talked to the freshmen about some of the more important points in the school rules.

——You cannot go to the dark forest behind the academy, it is a forbidden forest.

You cannot go to the corridor on the right side of the third floor of the academy, it is also a forbidden area.

It turns out that the corridor on the third floor is a forbidden area from now on... Bai Hang thought that place would become a forbidden area after Harry triggered the plot.Now it seems that there may be other prohibited items hidden in that place.

The principal's speech was followed by the annual sorting ceremony.

Many children are familiar with this step even though they have never experienced it——

Just wear the Sorting Hat and it will tell you your house.

Professor McGonagall picked up the hat, looked at a list and said: "Those whose names I read please sit on the stool. I will put the sorting hat on your head, and then determine your house."

"Ronald L. White."

She was the first to call Bai Hang's name.

Bai Hang looked a little strange when he saw Mag's eyes. For a moment, Bai Hang felt that his name was definitely not the first on the list.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Bai." Mag smiled and put the sorting hat on Bai Hang's head. Her actions were a bit rough. Bai Hang guessed that Mag would not treat other freshmen like this.

"Your hand strength has improved a lot, little one." The Sorting Hat is a very tall wizard hat. The folds on the hat form a face. The moment the hat is put on Bai Hang's head, it suddenly begins to Talk.

"Well... young wizard... let me see..."

"You are very courageous and strategic, but your heart does not seem to be clean...well...you are very good at protecting yourself, and you are also extremely wise..."

"Okay, kid, which college do you want to go to?"

Harry is a Gryffindor. If Bai Hang wants to avoid contact with him, it is best not to go to Gryffindor.

At this time, Bai Hang wanted to say that as long as it was not Gryffindor, any other house would be fine, but McGonagall was standing next to him. If another teacher presided over the sorting ceremony, he would be in a house other than Gryffindor. Choose any one.

McGonagall was very kind to him. If he had chosen another academy, maybe the old wizard would be secretly sad for a while.

In order not to make the old man sad, Bai Hang turned to look at Mag and said with a smile: "I choose Gryffindor."

"Okay." The Sorting Hat said loudly: "Young little wizard...your house is...Gryffindor~~!!!"

The seniors sat at the second long table and applauded to welcome the new students who were admitted to the hospital.

Bai Hang was surrounded by people sitting at the table. He didn't quite understand why the seniors in the same school were so excited.

"Next, Mobius."

The silver-haired Mobius came on stage timidly. He was not as cheerful as he was when talking to Bai Hang, and seemed to be a bit socially anxious.

As soon as the sorting hat was placed on his head, he shouted out his house: "Gryffindor!"

...

McGonagall continued: "Next, Charlie Weasley."

"Gryffindor!" His sorting was announced before the sorting hat fell completely on his head.

...

Next: "Roland Allen"

"Hufflepuffs!"