Hogwarts Sneakers

The scarlet pupils were as slender as snake pupils.

Crazy, evil, vicious...

In just a moment, Karl was shocked and forced to withdraw from the vision.

Voldemort!

Carl's heart was beating wildly.

Psychic vision allowed him to see Voldemort through the fragment of Voldemort's soul on Harry's forehead!

The linen cloths I saw just now must be the bandages on Professor Quirrell's head.

Voldemort is hiding behind his head!

But the most terrible thing is that the moment he saw Voldemort, Voldemort also sensed him!

"The code of play is unreliable. Now I can only hope that Voldemort doesn't realize that the person spying on him is me..."

Carl only felt a toothache. Although Voldemort was not weak at all in his current state, it was still a big trouble, especially since Voldemort had many followers. If he provoked the opponent before he had mastered the power, he might really end up in the sewer. Capsized!

Do whatever you want, but do no harm, but now even a psychic vision from him will cause big trouble.

He feels that "do whatever you want and die faster" is more accurate!

Although, he clearly felt that the potion of the Sequence 9 Secret Peeper was partially digested.

"Okay, first-year students, please remain quiet, line up in single rows, and follow me into the auditorium."

Professor McGonagall came over at this time and started the sorting ceremony.

When Harry Potter was called, the students in the entire hall stirred.

Even Professor McGonagall had to shout "Silence" repeatedly to get them to quiet down, but the crowd was still restless.

"Harry, don't be nervous, just go over there." Professor McGonagall saw Harry stunned and thought he was nervous.

Harry touched the scar on his forehead, where he had felt the burning pain.

But the pain came and went away suddenly.

Therefore, he didn't think much more and walked towards the Sorting Hat under the gaze of Professor McGonagall.

The sorting ceremony went smoothly, and soon a familiar name shouted out from Professor McGonagall's mouth: "Carl Joyce."

Carl calmed down, pretended that nothing had happened, walked out of the queue, and walked towards the Sorting Hat honestly.

The Sorting Hat, a hat imbued with the thoughts of the four founders of Hogwarts.

Karl was still very curious about this hat.

After all, the Sorting Hat is one of the smartest magical objects in the entire wizarding world.

If he could, he would choose to turn on his spiritual vision, but since Professor Quirrell was still at the guest table, he had to give up temporarily.

Turn on your spiritual vision now to see if anything goes wrong if you don't keep it all. It's better to look for opportunities later.

Carl picked up the Sorting Hat, and before he put it on, he just touched his hair and screamed: "Slytherin!"

Unbelievable emotions rushed straight into his brain, causing his hands holding the Sorting Hat to stiffen and freeze in mid-air.

When he received the letter from Hogwarts, he considered being sorted.

I have Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff, but I have never thought of Slytherin.

After all, he is a Muggle-born wizard!

His father, Wilson Joyce, was a real estate agent, and his mother, Vivian Watson, died before he could remember...

Having lived in the Muggle world for 11 years, he had never doubted his Muggle identity.

But the Sorting Hat is imbued with the thoughts of the four founders of Hogwarts.

And Salazar Slytherin would never allow a Muggle-born wizard to taint Slytherin!

Just like what Slytherin Prefect Gemma Farley said in her prefect's speech, "You can also find that many Slytherin students have at least one parent who is a Muggle." Slytherin will only recruit mixed-race students at best. wizard!

But now he was sorted into Slytherin, and his speed was so fast.

In my impression, only Draco Malfoy can compare with him.

Although Karl does not approve of the branching model, the speed of the branching is enough to illustrate some problems.

The faster the speed, it means that a certain characteristic is very prominent, and the Sorting Hat can be assigned without any hassle.

The most outstanding characteristic of Slytherin is undoubtedly its bloodline.

"Am I actually a mixed race?"

Carl put down the sorting hat in confusion. It was not impossible, just like Tom Riddle back then.

At first, Tom didn't know that he was a mixed-blood. When he was sorted into Slytherin, he thought he was a pure-blood!

But the memories of 11 years together made Carl convinced that Wilson was a Muggle.

The only possibility is the mother he has never met.

Vivian Watson is a wizard, and she comes from a pure-blood family!

"Malfoy, he was the kid who almost caused us to fall into the lake! He was actually sorted into Slytherin!"

"How is that possible! That Mud..." Malfoy almost blurted out the Mudblood. Fortunately, he still had sense and stopped it in time, otherwise he would definitely be sued. He quickly changed his words: "How could that country bumpkin break up? To Slytherin?!”

The circle in the wizarding world is very small. Except for Muggle wizards, everyone is basically acquaintances.

Carl Joyce was not in this circle at all.

It was precisely because of this that Malfoy decided that the other party was a Mudblood when they were on the boat!

But now the Sorting Hat slapped him in the face and he was sorted into Slytherin. Even if he was not a pure-blood, he would still be a half-blood wizard!

"Carl Joyce..." Dumbledore looked at Professor Boubaji: "Wilson Joyce?"

Professor Boubaji still couldn't believe it: "He is a Muggle."

For every student, the school will conduct a background check in advance, especially for students from Muggle families.

After all, trying to convince a Muggle family to believe in the existence of magic with just an acceptance letter is fanciful and requires preparation in advance. As the professor of Muggle Studies, Professor Bubbaji naturally falls to her. On the head.

Although there is only one person, it is still very easy to be responsible for the work of Muggle wizards.

In modern times, when intermarriage between wizards and Muggles is becoming more and more common, there are not many pure Muggle wizards left.

There are only twelve pure Muggle wizards this year.

Carl Joyce is one of them!

But it now appears that the judgment about Carl Joyce was wrong.

Snape spoke at this time: "The Joyce family are all Muggles, and the problem lies with Vivian Watson."

Dumbledore fell into thinking. His memory was too vast and it would take a certain amount of time.

"There is no Watson family in the wizarding world. It should be a pseudonym." Snape obviously knew Dumbledore very well. His eyes were profound: "The Sorting Hat made such a decision so quickly. In addition to being pure blood, it is also a supporter of pure bloodism. cluster, but..."

He trailed off, but Dumbledore knew what he meant.

Carl Joyce, who had always thought he was a Muggle, had never been exposed to purebloodism.

There is only one possibility. The other party's bloodline should come from a certain pure-blood family, but I don't know which family it is.

"It's very interesting. Maybe this little guy can bring us some surprises."

Carl Joyce reminded him of someone.

Tom Riddle, or as he is more commonly known: Lord Voldemort.

A half-blood wizard who also lives in the Muggle world, is also a pure-blood family, and is also sorted into Slytherin.

But the two people live in different environments, so they should have different development paths.

Dumbledore couldn't help but smile, he liked these unknowns.

Snape shook his head: "I don't think he can reach that level."

"Severus, you have to trust the students." Dumbledore said with a wink, "Every student."

Snape turned his gaze to Harry, with a deep and sinister look that would make anyone see it as malicious.

Harry yawned and wanted to sleep, but looked up at the guest seat.

Hagrid was having a toast, and Professor Quirrell, wearing a ridiculous scarf on his head, stood aside and laughed awkwardly...

Then he faced the professor with greasy black hair, a hooked nose, and sallow skin. From the teacher's eyes, he felt that the other person did not have the slightest good impression of him, and was even full of malice.

When their eyes met, Harry suddenly felt a burning pain coming from the scar on his forehead!

Harry covered his forehead with one hand in pain.

But as he looked away, the burning pain disappeared instantly.

Harry was surprised and asked Percy: "Who is the professor standing next to Principal Dumbledore?"

At the Slytherin table, Carl didn't know that it had already been noticed by some professors.

He was busy dealing with the enthusiasm from his fellow Slytherins.

"It's incredible that the Sorting Hat is so fast, even faster than Malfoy."

"Joyce, you are a born Slytherin!"

The most mentioned is Malfoy.

In this sorting ceremony, the two of them were the fastest.

Malfoy's face became even more gloomy. Ever since he met Karl, he had never been smooth!

He almost fell into the lake on a boat and became the laughing stock of Hogwarts. Now his limelight has been taken away by the other party!

"Sorry, please forgive me for not remembering that there is a Joyce family in the wizarding world."

He wants to take back the glory that belongs to him!

In Slytherin, he is the one who is favored by the stars!