i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 15 Sorting Ceremony
After Hagrid finished knocking, the castle gates swung open.

A tall, black-haired witch with a serious face in an emerald green robe stood in front of the gate, her stern gaze cast across every little wizard in front of her.

Hermione, who was standing beside Rigg, suddenly exclaimed, "It's Professor McGonagall! It's the replacement quill she applied for me."

Seeing Hermione, Professor McGonagall's serious face relaxed slightly. She had a good impression of this little wizard who loves to learn.

"First-year freshman, Professor McGonagall," said Hagrid.

"Thank you, Hagrid. Let me pick you up here." Professor McGonagall nodded to Hagrid.

She pulled the door wide open.

The foyer behind it was big enough to move the entire Dursleys' house into it.

The castle's foyer was like Gringotts, with a high invisible ceiling and dark stone walls surrounded by blazing torches.

It was no longer cold in the hall, and Rieg felt that his body, which had been a little frozen just now, was slowly being warmed up.

The young wizards followed Professor McGonagall along the stone floor to a small empty room at the far end of the hall.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," said Professor McGonagall.

"The opening banquet is about to begin, but before you go to the restaurant, you must first confirm which college you have entered. The sorting ceremony is a very important ceremony. Because when you are in school, the college is like you At home at Hogwarts. You will attend classes with other students in the college, live in the college dormitory together, and spend your spare time together in the college common room."

"The names of the four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding wizards and wizards. You are in Huo During Gewartz's studies, your excellent performance will earn your house points, and any violations will make your house lose points.At the end of the year, the house with the highest score will win the house cup, which is very high honor. I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can win honor for the college."

Draco Malfoy raised his chin proudly at the sound of Slytherin.

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the whole school. I suggest that you tidy up yourselves and be more energetic while waiting."

Her eyes wandered over Neville's cloak (the cloak strap fastened under the left ear) and Harry's messy hair.

Harry tried to straighten his hair nervously, and Rigg rearranged his clothes.

He wasn't nervous at first, but the tense atmosphere around him made him involuntarily care about his image when he appeared on stage.

But luckily I'm handsome, Rigo thought happily.

"When it's ready over there, I'll come to pick you up." Professor McGonagall said, "Please keep quiet while waiting."

She left the room.

Seeing the serious Professor McGonagall leave, the little wizards in the waiting room let out a sigh of relief.

"How do you think they can accurately assign us to which college? Could it really be the test we just talked about?" Harry asked Rieg worriedly.

Ron was also rubbing his hands nervously, "Fred said it hurt us a lot, but I think he was joking."

"He must be joking, don't you think?" Recalling the twins' usual behavior carefully, Ron panicked and felt that maybe this time it was the truth.

Hermione had been meditating with her palms closed, which helped her calm down.

She couldn't stand it anymore after hearing Ron's words.

Start reciting the mantras you remember.

If it is a school, it is no problem to know more, right?thought Hermione.

As Hermione muttered, ignoring Ron's pleas to teach him, even with a spell.

Countless pearly-white, translucent ghosts passed behind them, and the entire waiting room was in chaos, and from time to time, the little wizard who had just seen it screamed.

Wait until the last one, hoping that the ghosts they assigned to Hufflepuff will also fly away.

Professor McGonagall reappears with a roll of parchment.

Rigg's heart was beating with anticipation.

Although he thought he would be sorted to Gryffindor, what if the Sorting Hat disagreed?
Think he should have gone to Ravenclaw or, more tragically, Slytherin?

"Now, in a single line," Professor McGonagall said to the first-year students, "follow me."

Rigg was at the front, Harry and Ron behind him.

Walking into the auditorium, it seems to be the dining room of Hogwarts.Shining gold plates and goblets were placed on the four long tables placed in the same direction, and students from various colleges sat on both sides of the long tables.Thousands of candles floating in mid-air above the tables illuminate the dining room, and the ghosts also shone dimly with silvery dots among the students.

To be honest, the most familiar thing to Lige here is the starry sky ceiling.

This also made him relax a lot.

Then, after the Sorting Hat sang, Professor McGonagall began to say the names.

Rigg vaguely heard Harry and Ron sigh, how good they didn't have to fight the dragon.

Hermione was also whispering to Neville.

It's just that none of these words flowed into his mind, they were light, like a flash of smoke, and immediately dissipated.

All I could hear was the beating of my own heart, which was getting louder and louder.

Finally, Professor McGonagall called him.Ron and Harry hadn't been called yet.

"Heimdall Day!"

Rigg walked forward nervously, and Harry and Ron patted him on the back vigorously behind him to encourage him.

Hermione also said "Come on" in a low voice, and then pursed her lips uncomfortably.

Sitting on a chair, just putting on the sorting hat, the darkness in front of him was covered by the wide sorting hat.

I heard the Sorting Hat snort.

Rigg couldn't help thinking, could it be that my identity as a traverser or the point-adding system has been discovered?
In a trance, I heard a cute idiot.

Immediately, a string of memories of coming to the magical world flowed through my mind.

"Well," Rieger heard a small voice in his ear say, "difficult, very difficult. It seems very creative, oh, I remember Dumbledore used it as an alternative quill. Very courageous, able to take the initiative Fighting against the majestic father. Not a bad heart, the path into Hogwarts is really too cold, I have already said let them build another road. Talented even. Oh my gosh ——You have a strong desire to improve yourself, so, very interesting... where should I assign you?"

Rigg clutched the brim of his hat tightly, thinking, "Gryffindor, Gryffindor, I'm going to Gryffindor."

"Let go, let go, let go!" Hat yelled as if in pain.

"Gryffindor? A very good choice, you will meet a lifelong friend here."

Then the Sorting Hat announced Rigg's sorting aloud.

"Gryffindor!"

　Ask for a recommendation ticket! !The next chapter will be able to pretend to be so anxious to death.

　　Today is Vera Cracked.All my bank cards and important documents are in a wallet, my mother packed things and put them on a book in my bookcase, and I have two huge bookcases with a pile of books, I don’t know how many Book.And she still doesn't remember this incident, and the whole family searched at home for more than an hour before finding it.

　　Really, I've been desperately thinking about how many things I need to replace, but I finally found it.

　　


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