doomsday movie world

Chapter 42 Hogwarts
Lin Han once considered whether to make Harry and Draco friends, so that he would definitely get a lot of light from the protagonist.

But thinking about the incompatible personalities of the two, Draco at this age is completely a second-generation ancestor living in a greenhouse, and he can't get together with Harry no matter what.

Considering the feasibility of implementation, Lin Han finally gave up the idea.

So, there was a dispute between Harry and Draco. Lin Han didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He only stood up after Draco took Ron's Scabbers away.

"That's enough, give Scabbers back to Ron."

The cold eyes pierced Draco's young and fragile heart. When had he ever seen such cold eyes that couldn't see any warmth at all.

Subconsciously, he took a step back in fright.

"Unlucky boy." Lin Han said this sentence in Chinese, and no one understood it, but they didn't need to understand it either.

A dodge, with Lin Han's physical fitness, how could these little guys be his opponents, and snatched Banban from the fat man's hand, and the fat man saw the figure suddenly appearing in front of him, and he was so scared that he fell down on the ground.

After returning Banban to Ron, Lin Han turned to look at the three of them calmly.

"Not leaving yet?"

Draco swallowed, and glared at Ron and Harry resentfully, but didn't dare to look at Lin Han, and ran away with his two followers in despair.

On the other side of the aisle, Hermione, who just came back, saw the scene of the three leaving, and walked over frowning.

"What's the matter, did you have a conflict with someone else?" Her tone was a bit harsh, as if a teacher was admonishing a student.

Ron snorted and turned away.

Harry smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

Fortunately, Lin Han is still here.

"It's nothing, they came over to have a friendly exchange with us." Lin Han smiled, then looked at Hermione's empty hands, "Didn't you find that toad?"

Hermione shook her head, "No, Neville is already crying."

"Perhaps you can try the Flying Spell. Pets generally don't leave their owners too far. Maybe the toad just wants to play hide-and-seek with Neville." Lin Han said.

"The Flying Curse, I read it in a book, can you use it?" Hermione was indeed a master of learning, as soon as she heard the spell, the toad would have been thrown into the sky.

"Sorry, I won't do it yet." Lin Han shook his head, "That's what I read from the book, maybe Neville will."

Hermione looked a little disappointed, then glanced at Harry and Ron behind him,

"Aren't you changing into your wizard robes yet? The train is almost at the station, and if you don't change, it will be too late." She said.

Ron curled his lips over there, muttering in a low voice, 'If you hadn't come, we would have changed it' and so on.

Hermione said a few more words and left. Lin Han and the three of them also hurriedly changed into wizard robes. At this time, the train whistle sounded.

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Branching, this is a tradition that has existed since the establishment of Hogwarts. It is the first ceremony for new students to enter the school every year.

It is said that the previous sorting ceremony was very heavy, but now, some of the more cumbersome ceremonies have been cancelled, and freshmen can start sorting directly after they arrive.

It was Professor McGonagall who led their group of freshmen to the auditorium. He was a rigid and serious middle-aged witch. In front of her, no one could laugh, and they all held their breath unconsciously.

Lin Han once again experienced the feeling he had when he was in school. In his words, it was a relive of his childhood.

The Great Hall of Hogwarts is very simple, with a magic ceiling, four very long tables, filled with students on both sides, the front is the teacher's seat, and the headmaster of Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore, is sitting middle.

Professor McGonagall lined up the freshmen, and then walked up to preside over the sorting ceremony.

The sorting ceremony is very simple, just wear a talking hat, and then the hat will tell you the house you are going to. It is not as scary as Ron said.

Lin Han knew that Harry and the others would all go to Gryffindor, and he was also planning to go to Gryffindor. That hat was definitely a hat with no principles. If you strongly request to go to a certain college, it might listen. your opinion.

Professor McGonagall was already standing beside the hat, a piece of parchment in her hand.

"Now, whoever's name I call will come up, put on his hat, and sit on the stool." Her majestic voice made the freshmen a little nervous.

"Hannah Abbott!"

The first to go up was a little girl with two golden braids. She stumbled out of the queue, went up and picked up her hat and put it on her head.

Pause for a moment... The hat had an expression after serious thinking, and shouted: "Hufflepuff!"

The next sorting was just like in the movie. One by one, the freshmen went up to put on the sorting hat, and then they were sorted into one of the four colleges one by one.

Harry was assigned to Gryffindor as before, and the happy Gryffindors danced and shouted 'We have Potter!We've got Potter! '

Look how happy they are.

Hermione and Ron were also sorted into Gryffindor. Lin Han was a little behind the three of them. When he put on the sorting hat, the hat muttered for a long time. Going to Gryffindor, this guy finally managed to yell out the word 'Gryffindor', which didn't sound very happy, which made Dumbledore sitting on it look at Lin Han two times. Looking at it, Lin Han's heart was straightened.

The branching was completed, and the freshmen curiously asked the seniors about interesting things in the school while enjoying the food on the table.

When the meal was over, Dumbledore stood up, tapped the cup with the spoon, and made everyone quiet.

The wise old man with a long gray beard said some school regulations, and then asked everyone to sing a strange song, and then announced with some emotion that it was time for bedtime, and let the prefects of all grades Lead everyone to rest in their respective common rooms.

The Gryffindor first years followed Percy, and they made their way through the din, out of the dining room, and up the marble stairs.

Everyone is very tired today, especially the first-year freshmen. Except for people with special physiques like Lin Han, everyone else is yawning.

Fortunately, a mischievous Peeves came along to cheer everyone up.

When they came to the end of this corridor, they were confronted with a huge portrait of a rich woman in pink.

"Password?" she said.

No one is surprised anymore that the people in the portraits can walk, run and talk.

"Dragon slag," Percy said.

"The password is correct."

The portrait moves away, revealing a circular opening in the wall.

Inside was the Gryffindor common room, a circular room covered with plush armchairs.

(End of this chapter)