Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

"Hermione, do you know exactly how we were put into which house?"

After Professor McGonagall ordered to leave, Harry asked impatiently.

He doesn't think he has used Dudley's talent for teaching himself potions, nor is he like Hermione who can teach himself a few spells, nor is he like Ron and Neville who grew up in the wizarding world since they were young. Outside of a few books, he doesn't even know half a spell.

It's a pity that the know-it-all Hermione let him down, and Hermione shook her head and said unwillingly: "I don't know, I checked many books, and each book simply mentioned Passing through Hogwarts requires a sorting ceremony, but there is no detailed record of what the ceremony was, and it was mentioned briefly.”

Harry looked at Neville and Ron again.

"Uncle won't tell me."

Neville's expression looked even more tense than Harry's, with a mournful face: "I think I may not be able to pass. A few years ago, everyone thought I might be a squib."

"It should be a test. Fred said it would hurt us a lot, but I think he was joking." Ron tried his best to keep his tone calm, but he was no less nervous than Neville .

"Take it easy, Harry."

Dudley patted his old cousin on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry: "If you don't pass, we'll go to Smelting Middle School."

Hearing this, Harry's eyes lit up, and his originally nervous mood eased.

As long as you can study with Dudley, isn't it all the same where you go?

While speaking, a group of pale, translucent figures came out of the wall, and the little wizards standing in front screamed in shock.

It's a bunch of ghosts.

Dudley really wanted to study the composition and principle of ghosts, but obviously now was not the time.

Because Professor McGonagall is back.

"Now, stand in a single file and follow me."

It has to be said that Dudley was slightly shocked by the magnificence of the Hogwarts restaurant, especially the thousands of candles floating in the air and the ceiling where the sky could be seen.

The candles are spelled, and basically will not be used up, otherwise, the consumption of so many candles would be a considerable expense.

Dudley had to say with emotion, magic is really convenient.

In the center of the auditorium, there was a four-legged stool with a top wizard hat on it. It was a dark, greasy, patched wizard hat.

The sorting hat.

I saw a wide slit in the brim of the hat, like a mouth, and began to sing.

"You may belong to Gryffindor, where there is bravery buried in the bottom of my heart, their courage, boldness and boldness make Gryffindor outstanding;

You may belong to Hufflepuff, where the people are upright and loyal, where Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest, unafraid of hard work;

If you're smart, you might go into wise old Ravenclaw, where the wise and learned always meet their kind;

Maybe you will enter Slytherin, maybe you will make sincere friends here, but those cunning and insidious people will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. "

The first three are basically a bunch of praise words, especially Gryffindor added several words in a row, which is more than the praise of the remaining three houses combined, and when it comes to Slytherin, except for the first One sentence is barely a compliment, but the latter sentence is Hong Guoguo's mockery.

Targeted very clearly.

Why the Sorting Hat targeted Slytherin Dudley is not interested in knowing, maybe this is Slytherin's own bad taste.

He was even more curious which academy he would be assigned to.

And whether the other party will read the secret in his heart.

According to Dudley's magical talent, there is a high probability that he will be assigned to Hufflepuff, because in the common perception of the wizarding world, it represents mediocrity, but according to Dudley's academic master attribute, there is a certain probability that he will be assigned to Lavin Crow.

"Ding"

At this moment, Dudley heard a pleasant system beep.

"Join any Hogwarts house, and the rewards depend on the specific house."

It seems that the rewards of each academy are different.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall also took out the parchment and read out the first name.

"Hannah Abbott"

It was a girl with golden double ponytails.

Ten seconds later, with the "Hufflepuff" sound of the Sorting Hat, the name of the Iron Hat King was settled.

Afterwards, Susan Burns and Justin Fletchley were read out by Professor McGonagall. Dudley only heard the names of the first few people, and knew that the order of the list must not be in alphabetical order.

After all, except for the iron hat king who starts with A, the rest will start with H for a while, followed by A for a while, P for a while and return to H for a while, no matter how you think about it, it will not be an alphabetical order.

Ron and Neville were successfully assigned to Gryffindor, and Malfoy was assigned to Slytherin as expected.

"Where do you want to go, Hermione?" Dudley asked Hermione, who was standing beside him.

"Gryffindor or Ravenclaw." Hermione said with a tangled face, "I've considered these two colleges for a long time, Ravenclaw has its own independent library, and the learning atmosphere is very good. But Principal Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall both graduated from Gryffindor, and many famous wizards graduated from Gryffindor."

"And you, Dudley?"

"Any school will do."

Dudley's attitude was much more indifferent, and he almost decided that he would be sorted into Hufflepuff.

He even began to think about when he should sneak out for a late-night snack, after all, Hufflepuff's lounge was closest to the kitchen.

When Hermione was called, she ran up in a hurry, and the Sorting Hat called Gryffindor without much hesitation.

Although Hermione has the attributes of a schoolmaster, she was born a Gryffindor.

Being smart and well-educated doesn't have to do with Ravenclaw.

Soon, only Harry and Dudley were left without sorting.

The penultimate one is Harry.

"Don't be nervous, Harry. No matter which house we're assigned to, we'll always be brothers."

Before leaving, Dudley whispered to Harry.

It didn't take long before the resonant voice of the sorting hat sounded: "Gryffindor."

"We've got Potter!"

The loudest cheers echoed throughout the restaurant, and everyone in Gryffindor danced with joy. On the contrary, the expressions of the remaining three colleges were obviously much lower after hearing the announcement, and Dudley even saw Malfoy muttering angrily on the other side of Slytherin.

So much so that when Dudley took the stage, no one except Hermione and Harry noticed him.

All eyes were on Harry.

That is the savior.

The Sorting Hat was placed lightly on Dudley's head.

Dudley felt a slightly surprised voice at the top of his head.

"Oh~~~~"

The long syllables dragged on for a long time without ending.

"Are you really a wizard?"

I still want to be on the list