Another year of Sorting, but this time something truly extraordinary.A Muggle kid going into Sorting!The savior Harry Potter is going to attend the sorting!All the streets and alleys are discussing and looking forward to it. Which house would Harry Potter be sorted into?Does the Sorting Hat refuse to sort a Muggle child?

Catherine said that you all think too much, and Dumbledore threatened and lured the Sorting Hat to sort Harry into Gryffidor.

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall read, and the audience fell silent.The students stared closely at the group of freshmen, curious about the appearance of the savior.

And when a figure got out of the dark cloud, Catherine could hear the disappointment mixed with the students' discussion.

"Muggles and wizards don't look any different." It sounded like the words of a pure-blood nobleman.

"Why doesn't he have black hair and green eyes?" "He doesn't look thin at all..." This must be the time traveler or the little wizard who has heard the "prophecy" of the time traveler.

"Gryffidor!" said the Sorting Hat.

After Harry heard the hat announcing to the audience that he was going to Gryffindor, he took off his hat and walked towards the table of students at Gryffidor tremblingly.He was so relieved that he hadn't been turned down that he didn't notice that the cheers were thinner than ever before.The people around looked at him with some fear, wanting to go up to say hello but were afraid of something. Harry sat down opposite a wreathed ghost.The ghost patted Harry's left arm.

Catherine smiled, "You're used to Gryffidor." She lip-synced to Dumbledore.

Seeing a large number of little witches being assigned to Slytherin, Catherine found it very funny. Lily looked over with concern, she suppressed a smile and said, "Severus has sex, and half of it is probably for him."

Lily caught a strange point, "What about the other half."

"See that freshman with blond hair and plunging back over there?" Catherine pointed with a kitchen knife. "The other half should all go after him, Draco Malfoy."

At the end of the dinner, Dumbledore emphasized some school rules as usual, and added an extra one this year, "If you don't want to die without a whole body, don't go to the corridor on the fourth floor."

Taking advantage of this time, Catherine stopped Severus, "Give this to little Malfoy." Severus looked at Lily, and reluctantly agreed.

So, Draco got a note after Severus' routine lecture.When he opened it excitedly, he realized that it was not the font that Professor Snape was familiar with.It reads, "Always comb your hair back, your hairline will recede, be careful of baldness (and it's not good-looking at all)" Signed, "The friend of the sister of the person you admire Professor Snape loves." "Hey! You Who the hell!" Draco growled inwardly.

Although it felt like a prank, Draco didn't slick his hair back the next day either. "Professor Snape's note isn't a prank, is it? Does the hairline really recede?"

So Catherine was delighted to see Draco letting his hair loose. "It looks much better this way." As for what those time travelers would think when they saw it, Catherine didn't think about it at all.

Muggle Harry was very unhappy. Although the alchemy gloves and ordinary wand that Aunt Petunia gave him could allow him to cast spells like a wizard, there was a limit to this after all.He had just had a Transfiguration class when he ran out of energy.Should he be thankful that magic is not allowed in the corridor, so he won't be accidentally injured?

An owl threw the package viciously in Harry's face while he was eating.He rubbed his sore face, opened the package, and inside was a replacement magic power source.There was also a small note inside. "Your aunt was much more worry-free than you back then. All the energy was used up in one class? Do you know how many Galleons you burned? And you don't know how to keep a little energy just in case?..."

"Hermione, you know this..." Harry took out his alchemy glove, "How much does a magical power source cost?"

"A little more than two Galleons." Hermione replied, "It is said that it is made by condensing a large amount of potion, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the raw materials are also expensive. Not many people buy it, so it is more expensive."

Harry winced, so he cost Aunt Petunia £20 for a lesson?No wonder Madam Bayliss was mad.

Speaking of Hermione, she was the only one who talked to him normally on the first day of school, maybe it had something to do with her being a weed.Because he is a Muggle with special powers, people who hate Muggles avoid him, and people who don't hate Muggles also avoid him out of fear.

In Dumbledore's headmaster's office, a group of professors were discussing the level set for the Philosopher's Stone.

"So, Miss Evans, what is Harry good at?" Dumbledore asked Petunia.

"His chemistry is good, maybe he was influenced by me, but he shouldn't be able to use it here." Everyone present nodded, "He likes plants very much, so he should know more about plants."

"But I think MissGranger is equally good at this..." a professor retorted.

"We could use some Muggle plants..."

Catherine watched helplessly as the professors quarreled, and she simply chatted with Dumbledore.

"Is Voldemort really going to be fooled again? This is almost the same as the prophecy."

"But you know, my dear Bayliss, that Harry doesn't have blood magic as prophesied, and Voldemort has no choice."

"Then, we must be careful not to leave all of them. If he dies accidentally, it will be troublesome." Catherine thought in her heart, "Who is he possessing? There are no unfamiliar professors joining this year."

"We'll find out." Dumbledore clasped his hands and looked away.

"Cut, what are you pretending to be, you old bee." Catherine rolled her eyes and decided to put him off a bit, "Have you got the gold cup yet?" Seeing Dumbledore's slightly distorted expression as she wished.

Perhaps because of the absence of Ron's bad influence, Harry maintained excellent grades. Although it was not as good as the encyclopedic Hermione, he should be able to get O results in most subjects.Fortunately, the professors managed to arrange some levels for Harry.

Harry and Hermione ran between the library and Hagrid's hut as the final exams were over and the other students were cheering for liberation.They quickly solved the riddle and wanted to tell Headmaster Dumbledore, but were stopped by Professor McGonagall.

Catherine said she would not participate, so she did not watch his breakthrough, let alone participate in the rescue.In fact, she couldn't be there even if she wanted to, because she was at the event instead of Dumbledore (forgot what, tell me if you know).In fact, Dumbledore is not required to participate in such activities, but professors generally cannot leave the class.

Although she wasn't there, she still knew the general story, not the version made up by Gryffidor, but Dumbledore's.Catherine was not interested in the process of breaking through the level, because they had already guessed it when it was arranged. All Catherine asked was what Voldemort was leaning over, and Harry's method of repelling him.

"Voldemort possessed a seventh-year Slytherin student, and when he trapped Harry to reveal his real body (face), Harry passed out from a headache."

Catherine curled her lips, so bored, "What's that student's name?"

Dumbledore called out a name, and Catherine summoned the list in her mind, flipped through it, and saw that the name was dimmed as soon as she found it, and said with some sadness, "I think he is probably dead, but his reputation is because of Gryffidor's student……"

"Bayliss, you need to know that that child is probably a Death Eater..." Dumbledore tried to comfort him, and of course it was more to resolve Catherine's resentment and hostility towards Gryffidor. "Obviously I belong to Gryffidor, this kind of mentality is hating iron but not steel?"

Except for Peter, Catherine has never dealt with any time traveler, but this kind of person who helps Catherine complete the task by himself... Well, if there is no Catherine, he should have succeeded, gaining the power and money he wants, after all Now Harry is a crispy skin.

"So Voldemort escaped? Even if you were there?" Catherine regained her composure and asked.

"There is no way. He has learned the lesson from the prophecy. Professor Hogwarts cannot hurt a student." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"So our plan for next year? Will there be another diary?" Catherine was a little worried.

"No, the Malfoys are watching, and when we gain enough advantage on our side, they will surrender with their diaries. How about holding the Goblet of Fire next year?" Dumbledore asked Catherine for advice.

"He will still use that magic? Well, well, because there is no other choice. That's it, let's end this quickly." Catherine felt very tired, but it was not from the journey, but from the heart.She didn't understand what her appearance brought. She rescued Petunia from the envy and hatred of magic, but let her fall into the predicament of watching the child she raised die; she tried to improve the situation, but It feels like the situation is getting worse.She said goodbye to Dumbledore and went back to her tower, where she fell into a deep sleep.

She had a dream in which she didn't exist, and Petunia broke with Lily just like in the original book. Lily lost the protection of James and Severus and died in the war. Petunia had adopted Muggle Harry without knowing it - they lied to her that it was Lily's child - and was troubled by various time travelers during the adoption process, and learned of Harry's death during the summer vacation of the year he went to Hogwarts.Voldemort made a comeback, finally took control of the entire wizarding world, began to kill Muggles indiscriminately, and finally exposed the existence of wizards, and all wizards were killed.

Catherine woke up, thankful she was there, anyway, she made the situation not so bad, didn't she?

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