With a wand in his left hand and a gun in his right hand, Hogwarts is the king

The young wizards from other colleges who were originally discussing also fell silent.

They saluted Erwin at the entrance of the auditorium.

On the professor's seat, Professor Snape smiled for the first time in a long time.

Professor McGonagall also put down the parchment in her hand and looked at Erwin with a smile.

Erwin can guarantee that he really didn't mean to attract attention.

Today, he was really late.

A group of first-year wizards who had just enrolled also looked at Erwin.

They lowered their voices and talked quietly.

"Is he Elvin?"

"Elvin Cavendish, the legend of Slytherin!"

"He is known as the greatest and most outstanding student since the founding of Hogwarts!"

"Oh my god, he is so handsome, is this the head of Slytherin?"

"I want to enter Slytherin so much! I wonder if I can join Slytherin!"

"Don't even think about it, Slytherin is full of ambition!"

"Then I think I have a chance, my biggest ambition now is to join Slytherin!"

As soon as these words came out.

All the first-year wizards were silent.

It seems, it seems, it probably makes sense!

And among the crowd of freshmen.

Two eyes fell on Elvin.

One of them had pure golden hair.

Standing in the crowd, she looked like a swan high above.

With her slightly raised jawline, it can be seen that she is arrogant in her bones.

And this person is the girl who saw Erwin in Diagon Alley!

Her name is Cassandra Waller!

As for the other person, she looked at Erwin with curiosity.

Dark blond hair, slightly brown.

A pair of carrot-shaped earrings hung on her ears.

Luna Lovegood.

She knew Erwin because the Quibbler often published Erwin's stories.

This made Luna, who had not yet enrolled, curious about Erwin.

Erwin also noticed these two people among the freshmen.

He knew Luna, mainly because her appearance was too recognizable.

Erwin could tell her identity at a glance.

As for the other person.

Erwin was a little strange. This little girl, judging from her temperament and proud look, did not seem to come from an ordinary wizard family.

But Erwin knew basically all the descendants of pure-blood families.

After all, Alvin needs to know who the descendants of these pure-blood families are, so that he can catch them if he needs them one day in the future!

Of course, it is better to be prepared, Alvin is more forward-looking!

It doesn't mean that Alvin is a bad guy targeting anyone.

Didn't you see that Draco is also under Alvin's control? This can only mean that Alvin is particularly forward-looking.

Yes, that's it, Alvin is a good person at heart!

Shaking his head, Alvin didn't think much about it.

Looking at Professor McGonagall: "Sorry, Professor, I'm late!"

Professor McGonagall smiled and said: "It's okay, Alvin, you came at the right time! It's not late! Take a seat!"

The other little wizards couldn't help rolling their eyes.

This is not late? If you are a little later, dinner will be served!

This favoritism is too obvious.

But they can't do anything about it.

Who made him Alvin.

Alvin nodded and came to the long table of Slytherin.

After sitting down, he waved to the little snakes.

The little snakes sat down peacefully.

The sorting ceremony began soon.

There was no other sound in the whole hall except Professor McGonagall's voice.

It was a completely different style from before Alvin came.

Alvin took a sip of black tea and watched the little wizards being happy or nervous when they were assigned to their favorite colleges.

Alvin seemed to have returned to a year ago.

At that time, he was also one of them, but now he has become the head of Slytherin!

Soon, Luna's name came up.

Just like in the original book, Luna was assigned to Ravenclaw.

Alvin watched Luna trot to the long table of Ravenclaw.

She sat down next to Hermione.

Alvin's mouth corners rose.

Hermione, a know-it-all, and Luna, a crazy girl, if these two become friends.

It should be fun.

In the original book, the two did not interact much.

I have to say that Erwin was looking forward to it.

After Luna.

Professor McGonagall looked at the parchment in her hand.

Slowly read out a name.

"Cassandra Volley!"

Erwin was stunned for a moment.

Cassandra?

Is it the Cassandra he knows?

Sister Ka?

Is this a bit of an intrusion?.

How could a self-created character from a game come to reality?

Moreover, among the twenty-eight pure-blood families, there is no Volley.

Is it a fake name, or is this family not a British family?

Cassandra sat on the chair.

She glanced at the Sorting Hat.

There was no worry on her face.

She was still proud.

When the Sorting Hat was held by Professor McGonagall and was about to be placed on Cassandra's head, the Sorting Hat shouted directly: "Slytherin!"

Cassandra's face showed an expression of "as expected".

Then, she walked directly to the long table of Slytherin.

The little snakes of Slytherin clapped their hands gently.

They welcomed Cassandra's arrival.

Cassandra sat on the bench.

She looked at Erwin with a provocative look in her eyes.

Erwin laughed dumbly.

He shook his head and ignored her.

Pride, everyone has it.

Who wouldn't be a little proud to be admitted to Slytherin?

However, what Elvin feared least was proud people.

Such people, if they were capable, would be a sharp sword if they were trained, ugh, if they were taught well.

Cassandra, the Wally family, interesting, too interesting.

As the freshmen were sorted one after another.

Soon, the last person came.

Professor McGonagall looked at the parchment scroll in her hand.

Her brows slightly frowned.

She glanced at Elvin calmly.

Elvin was full of doubts.

What's going on? Did Professor McGonagall see her long-lost sister or something?

Professor McGonagall spoke slowly.

"Zeli Alva!"

Hearing this name.

Elvin turned his head sharply.

The murderous intent around him subconsciously spread.

On the professor's seat, Professor Snape didn't know when.

He also put down the wine glass in his hand.

A pair of eyes like a falcon fell on the girl sitting on the chair.

Dumbledore coughed lightly.

Snape retracted his gaze.

He looked at Erwin.

He shook his head gently at Erwin.

Erwin's mouth corners rose.

He gave Snape a reassuring look.

He is not a fool.

Could he kill this little girl in front of so many people?

Erwin put down the teacup.

His fingers gently swept across his jaw.

Interesting, delivery to the door?

Or is it that he is fearless?