A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

Mag came back soon, and the ghosts immediately left through the wall and went to the next door.

According to McGonagall's request, they lined up in a single row, with a dark-skinned Indian girl in front, followed by Hermione.

Walk out of the room, through the foyer, through double doors, and into the splendid auditorium.

Four long tables extended from the door to the bottom, with glittering gold plates and goblets placed on them. Students from various colleges and grades sat around them. Thousands of candles were floating in the air, illuminating the auditorium. .

There was another long table on the stage at the top of the auditorium, which should be the seats for the teachers. Yunieff glanced at it and immediately found that the three-pointed seat in the middle where Dumbledore should have been sitting was empty.

Haven't come back yet?He was slightly disappointed,

Continuing to look to both sides, I saw Snape in black robes sitting in a corner.

Snape seemed to sense something, and his eyes instantly glanced at Yunivore. His eyes narrowed as if reflexively, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly shifted his gaze and saw Harry who was talking to Ron in front of him. His brows suddenly stood up.

It seems that no matter what changes occur, Snape's "love" for Harry will not diminish at all.

Next to Snape, sat a man wrapped in a ridiculous scarf. His face was pale and he looked very young. He always glanced at Dumbledore's seat.

Yunieff pressed his eyes, and he saw a double image appear on the teacher's face. It seemed to him that it was somewhat similar to the lightning scar on Harry's forehead. He must be the legendary Quirrell Two-Face.

Then there was Gadwin, who actually moved a chair to the far side and seemed a little proud of himself.

I guess I have only sat in the student seats before.

Mag led them to the long table and asked them to line up in a row facing all the senior students. Hundreds of staring faces were mixed in the candlelight. Yunieff somehow thought of the mourning hall.

Mag moved a tall four-legged stool and placed a tattered pointed wizard hat on the stool, which was full of patches and extremely dirty.

Are you going to wear this thing later?Yunieff frowned deeply, he was mysophobic.

Not far away, Harry looked very nervous. He still remembered the legend of the "split hat", and the experiences along the way were really terrifying.

No matter what they were thinking, everyone was staring at this hat. It had become the focus of the audience.

I saw the hat twisting, and a wide crack opened at the brim, like a mouth, and then I heard it sing:

You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge a book by its cover,

……

any thought hidden in your mind,

Can't hide from the golden eyes of the Sorting Hat,

……

Because I am a thinking magic hat!

After the Sorting Hat finished singing, the audience burst into applause.It bowed to each of the four dining tables, then stood still.

Mag took a few steps forward, holding a roll of parchment in his hand.

"Now, students who have reported their names, please come over here, put on your hat, and then confirm the college you want to go to." She glanced at the parchment and called out the first name.

"Hannah Abbott."

A little girl with two golden braids stumbled out of the queue and put on a hat that just covered her eyes.She sat down.

"Hufflepuff!" Hat shouted.

The long table on the right immediately burst into cheers, as if the unpleasant experience on the train had been forgotten.

"Susan Bones."

A soft and cute little girl with a round face walked over hesitantly.

"Hufflepuffs!"

Another cheer erupted from the long table on the right, but it seemed weaker.

"Terry Boot."

"Ravenclaw!"

This time, the second table on the left clapped and applauded, but there seemed to be the fewest people there, so the sound was not as loud as before.

A few more people were called next, and Yunieff discovered that the order was probably alphabetically by last name. He calculated that his turn should be around soon.

Just as he was thinking this, he was called.

"Eunifer Gorel."

A hand poked his waist. He turned his head and saw that it was Hermione. She raised her fist and mouthed "come on".

What's there to cheer about?But Yunieff couldn't help but smile.

He walked over and picked up the hat, feeling a terrible slippery feeling.

This old hat hadn't been washed for a long time, and he wanted to take out his wand and clean it up.

But he still endured it, and it would be fine after a while. He put on his hat and sat down.

The Sorting Hat twisted on his head and rubbed his scalp hard, as if it was going to make him bald.

Yunieff endured it silently, feeling that the seconds seemed like years. He thought if he could hurry up, he would probably have to wash his hair tonight.

After an unknown amount of time, a small voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"I can't read it," said the hat. "For the first time in more than a thousand years, I can't read it."

"Empty, empty, quiet, where should I assign you..."

"Whatever you want..." Yunieff urged in his heart, "Can you hurry up..."

He felt like the grease in the hat was seeping into his scalp.

But the hat couldn't read his thoughts. It rubbed him a few more times and said softly: "You can't be understood. Maybe it's because your hidden wisdom is higher than mine. Maybe you are suitable for Ravenclaw."

Junifer heard the hat shout the name of the hospital to the whole auditorium.He immediately took off his hat and walked quickly to the Ravenclaw table. A boy with brown and black hair stood up and shook hands with him: "Welcome to Ravenclaw."

Then there is a girl with long curly hair.

They appear to be prefects.

"Thank you." Yunieff thanked politely and found a seat to sit down.

Then he caught a glimpse of Gadwin smiling at him.

Yes, they are residents now.

After Unifer, it was Hermione's turn immediately. The two surnames Granger and Grill were very close to each other.

The Sorting Hat smacked his lips in dissatisfaction and shouted the name of the house "Ravenclaw".

Hermione took off her hat and glared at him, making him confused.

However, she immediately beamed again, ran straight to the Ravenclaw table, and shook hands with the two prefects warmly.

Afterwards, she sat down next to Yunivore.

As soon as she sat down, her expression changed, and she came over and said, "Do you know what the Sorting Hat said?"

"What did you say?" Yunieff asked.

"It said it was difficult to read my thoughts. I could barely see some of them, but I didn't want to waste the effort..." Hermione said speechlessly, "Then it took a hard look and separated me from you. .”

Yunieff looked at her expression and asked: "Is there anything wrong? What dissatisfaction do you have with Ravenclaw?"

"No! Ravenclaw is fine!" she emphasized.

"It just feels like reading to me is too casual." She explained the reason. "Reading to you is so serious. This is a matter that concerns me for the rest of my life!"