Take Uncle Nine to Hogwarts

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"Not here with me, but in front of your roommates and classmates!!!"

Professor McGonagall emphasized: "After all, it's not me who lives with you and your pet!!!"

"Okay, Professor McGonagall."

Li Xian nodded with a smile.

"Also, Professor Lin!"

McGonagall's gaze fell on Uncle Ninth Lin Zhengying who deliberately kept silent the whole time: "Professor Dumbledore, let me tell you again, those ghosts in Hogwarts coexist with us...they are extremely A few guys don’t have any malice other than being mischievous, so please treat them kindly.”

"I have read the history of your school."

Uncle Jiu nodded. Although it was difficult for him to accept the coexistence of humans and ghosts when he knew this, under the enlightenment of his daughter Lin Azhi, he still chose to accept it.

"But I'd also trouble you to inform those ghosts that our Maoshan is incompatible with their attributes! So they..."

"I'll let them know and stay away from you."

"Thank you."

The two old guys looked at each other suspiciously.

really......

Dumbledore was right, some concepts cannot be easily changed.

Professor McGonagall just smiled slightly at this, and at the same time had to admire Dumbledore's foresight.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu also realized... It seems that Dumbledore must have spent a lot of time understanding him and the Maoshan he represented!

Then, led by Professor McGonagall... came to the Great Hall of Hogwarts.It is also the location of the dining room at Hogwarts.

Magical, wonderful and magnificent, it is also a place where various banquets are held.

There are four long tables representing the four colleges, and another long table is placed on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is the old teacher's seat.

Thousands of candles float in midair in the great hall; the roof is enchanted to look like the sky outside.

At this moment, the ceiling has changed into a starry sky that is almost synchronized with the outside world.

"Students, this is Professor Lin who was specially hired by Hogwarts from the East to teach everyone Oriental Maoshan Studies!"

Under Professor McGonagall's introduction, Uncle Jiu calmly walked to an empty seat at the old teacher's bench and sat down.

The location is just to the left of Dumbledore, separated by two people.

Although there are not so many seats here, in Uncle Jiu's eyes, this position is just right, showing respect without being too intimate.

While Uncle Jiu was taking his seat... the eyes of the entire auditorium were fixed on him.

After all, the news that he became famous in the first battle still retains a lot of enthusiasm.As well as the Maoshan course he represents, it is one of the main topics discussed.

Even in some respects, more than half of the aura of the protagonist Harry Potter was taken away.

As Uncle Jiu took his seat, Professor McGonagall continued to preside over the sorting ceremony.

The first-year freshmen stood there long ago, looking at the sorting hat in Professor McGonagall's hands complicatedly and impatiently.

Following Uncle Jiu, Li Xian, who was not noticed by too many people, quietly stood behind the crowd.

"Hello, Li Xian! We meet again..."

"Hello! Neville, how is your grandmother?"

"It's good. I didn't have time to thank you last time. My grandma asked me to bring you a gift. After the sorting is over, I will give it to you."

"Thank you, then I will be disrespectful!"

Li Xian responded to Neville with a smile!

After Gringotts, Mrs. Longbottom asked the owl to write to Uncle Jiu and Li Xian to express her gratitude.

As for the gift that Neville mentioned, Li Xian told Li Xian... about it...Neville would probably forget about it in a while.

After the Sorting Hat ended its singing, the audience applauded thunderously.The hat bowed to each of the four dining tables, and then lay still on the corner stool.

At this time, Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, holding a roll of parchment in his hand:

"Whoever's name I call now, I will put on my hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting..."

"Hannah Abbott!"

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One by one, the freshmen stepped forward, passed the sorting hat, and were assigned to different colleges.

Susan Burns, Terry Boot, Mandy Blocher... Hermione Granger.

As each new branch was confirmed, cheers and applause erupted from the dean's table.

With the appearance of the name "Harry Potter", the second figure who has attracted much attention in this field has appeared.

For a while, the restaurant was crowded with people, and everyone looked forward, hoping to see his appearance clearly.

After a short wait, the Sorting Hat called out the words "Gryffindor" as before.

Just when he excitedly rushed to the table where Gryffindor was, he was greatly relieved.Naturally he did not notice that he was receiving the loudest applause.And it went on for a long time...

Naturally, no one noticed Li Xian who was following on stage to perform the sorting ceremony, and no one even heard the word "Ravenclaw".

So just when Li Xian thought he could walk to the table where Ravenclaw was sitting in such a low-key way...

Suddenly, Professor McGonagall stopped him.

When he heard the words "Ravenclaw", Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief: that's great! ! !This guy wasn't sorted into Gryffindor! ! !If he is assigned to our academy, I don't know how many troubles he will cause...

She subconsciously looked at Harry, Ron, Hermione and other freshmen who were assigned to her house... nodded in satisfaction, because they all seemed to be more obedient children.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Li Xian!"

It wasn't until this time that everyone in the auditorium noticed this handsome young man with a pure oriental face.In addition to Uncle Nine and Dumbledore, even the Dean of Ravenclaw, Professor Flius Flitwick, paid attention to Harry Potter the whole time, and didn't notice the last one who had just been assigned to his college. new students.

"Any questions, Professor McGonagall?"

Li Xian looked at Professor McGonagall suspiciously.

"Is such that......"

Professor McGonagall turned to Dumbledore and said, "Professor Dumbledore, about Mr. Li Xian bringing a zombie into the school, out of consideration for the safety of the students, I have some questions to confirm on the spot."

"Zombie? What zombie?"

"Is it a resurrected zombie?"

"Isn't that a product of black magic?"

"Why is this guy carrying a resurrected zombie?"

Immediately there was discussion in the auditorium.

Li Xian explained: "Sorry, our Maoshan zombies are different from the reanimated zombies you know!"

"Oh?"

Professor McGonagall said: "Then we have to ask our Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher..."

Soon someone's eyes fell on Professor Quirrell, the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Because Professor Quirrell boasted more than once that his hat was a reward for defeating revenant zombies, but many of his students doubted this, because the hat smelled of garlic, which was originally used to prevent vampires , and when asked how he defeated the reanimated zombies, the professor immediately changed the subject.

But such questions should not be difficult for teachers who teach Defense Against the Dark Arts courses.

Just when Professor McGonagall asked the question "Professor Quirrell, are the reanimated zombies a product of black magic?"

Professor Quirrell began to perform again in front of the public. He stammered for a long time without saying a word clearly, so that Professor Snape, who was sitting beside him, gave him a cold glance. His eyes were full of indifference and Disdain...

Snape immediately got up and explained on his behalf:

"The reanimated zombie is a very famous product of black magic, invented by the magicians of the primitive religion of West Africa, Voodoo. After all, it is a zombie that can walk, a person who looks like a person but is actually lifeless and soulless. The walking dead. They feel no pain and are not afraid. They are often used as weapons by dark wizards. Although there is no evidence that such zombies really exist..."

When he said this, Snape glanced at Professor Quirrell who was still performing at the side again:

"But as long as there is voodoo, there are such stories. And our Professor Quirrell said that he not only saw the resurrected zombies, but even won the victory! I believe he will be able to judge the true from the false!"