Everlasting Vision from Hogwarts

"There are two different things if you don't have a sword in your hand and if you don't use it."

William's firm voice echoed in the restaurant, and these words were his answer to Dumbledore.He doesn't need to pretend to be pure and passionate, although that might make him less wary.

But William chose another way to express his true attitude. He believed that this must be an answer acceptable to Dumbledore.

Because this is the greatest white wizard of the century.

Regardless of whether he is really white or fake, since he has inherited this title, he must bear the weight of this title.

William doesn't dare to say that he can make everything happen in one game, but he has to strategize and win in a matter of seconds.

He has made his move, now it's up to Dumbledore to decide.

"good job"

Dumbledore seemed quite satisfied with William's answer and happily praised his answer.

The new student sitting in front of the Slytherin House table: Draco Malfoy. He was extremely excited at the moment. He clenched his right hand and raised it slightly, "Yes, that's what I meant. That's what I wanted to say just now." ,"

Malfoy excitedly said to Crabbe next to him: "What he said is pretty much what I thought. As long as he is strong enough, as long as he can help us, why care about whether he has dark magic? Are you right?"

Crabbe also turned slightly red and responded to Malfoy enthusiastically, "Yes, I saw it just now. You were about to stand up. If your words come out, Slytherin will be proud of you."

"Crabbe, just watch. I guess he will also be sorted into Slytherin. We worship the strong and respect the strength. He is a fellow traveler with us. Unlike those despicable Muggles, let alone Those stupid things in the Lion Court, he must be our companion."

Although the audience was involved in a more lively discussion because of William's words, Professor McGonagall did not get angry this time. She had no time to care about the noise. She was more concerned about Dumbledore's response to William.

Dumbledore approached William and spoke to him in a low voice, as if the two of them had some little secret.

"A very witty answer and a very rational understanding. The Sorting Hat cannot sort you. Now this right is left to you to make a decision."

Dumbledore named the four houses one by one: "Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, what is your choice? Look, these little wizards are waiting for your choice. .”

Although William had already anticipated Dumbledore's attitude, he still admired the old man in front of him for his broad mind and amiable way of getting along. Of course, William believed that the deepest reason for Dumbledore's decision must be his feelings for himself. Confidence in strength and vision.

"I want to go to Ravenclaw. I have always agreed with what Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw said. Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind."

"I respect your choice and wish you a happy study at Hogwarts!" After Dumbledore said his blessing, he put the Sorting Hat on William's head again, "Please announce the results of the sorting to everyone, Sorting Hat."

"Ravenclaw," the Sorting Hat said loudly with enough energy.

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"As expected, he went to Ravenclaw. It's really the college that suits his heart." Hermione thought she had guessed right again.

"Damn it, the Sorting Hat must have made a mistake. How can a person who can say 'not having a sword in your hand and having a sword and not using it are two different things' be a nerd in Ravenclaw? He should come to Slytherin." Malfoy was a little indignant. He felt that he was a little embarrassed today.

Today he had his eye on two freshmen, whom he thought were qualified to be his companions. One was the boy-who-lived, Harry Potter, and the other was the cat-loving William Blake.

Unfortunately, both of them rejected his olive branch. Harry refused him face to face. Before entering the restaurant, Malfoy had invited Harry and admitted that he was qualified to be their friend. But what was hateful was that Harry actually He rejected himself harshly in front of everyone.

He vowed to teach the arrogant Harry a lesson.

William is the one who has gained his deep recognition. He believes that William will be an excellent Slytherin and can be his supporter in the future.But he went to Ravenclaw?

It was too much, and Malfoy was so angry that he felt aggrieved.

If one rejects himself and the other ignores himself, I, Malfoy, must make them regret it.From now on, I want them to know that the glory of the pure-blood family and the glory of Slytherin cannot be offended.

When the Academy Cup is over, I will stand in front of them and laugh at them, not to prove how great I am, but to tell others that I must get back what I lost.

Malfoy fell into a deep self-encouragement...

William walked to the table belonging to Ravenclaw House and sat down. At this time, there were many freshmen sitting on the table.

The Sorting Hat continues its work on the stage. There are still 5 freshmen waiting to be assigned to the house. Today is a busy day for it.Usually this fulfilling feeling can only be experienced once a year. The rest of the time is spent either chatting with Dumbledore or with the previous principals and deans in the principal's office, and sometimes bickering with Phoenix.

Alas, the life of a Sorting Hat is so simple.

When all the new students had their own colleges, Professor McGonagall gently tapped the glass cup with a copper spoon, and the sound was clear and sweet, ringing in the ears of every little wizard.

The principal with white hair and beard stood up, spread his hands, and said, "The banquet begins."

The fragrant food instantly filled the table.

In William's opinion, it was also very rich. In addition, he only ate some candies on the train to fill his stomach. Now seeing this table full of delicious food, he couldn't help but work up his appetite.

"Hello, I'm Nicole Collins." The person on William's right was a little witch. At this time, she introduced herself to William.

William put down his knife and fork, "William Blake. Your eyes are beautiful, like sapphires." He complimented the other person politely.

Nicole said thank you and then continued to ask William. It seemed that she had something she wanted to know.

"Does the country in your story really exist? Are they all Muggles?"

"Really, but that story takes place in another world, another very, very distant world. To go there, you have to cross countless galaxies, avoid countless stardust storms, and always pay attention to the inscrutable things peeping in the dark deep space. Something with a name..."

William was eating while dealing with the curious Nicole, and what he said was half truth and half false, but to outsiders, they would definitely think it was all lies, just like a fairy tale.