Hogwarts Abnormal Raiders

Professor McGonagall left, waving her sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

Malfoy was left alone to face an unknown fate.

It wasn't until Malfoy watched her back disappear around the corner of the stairs that he turned back to look at the legendary and mysterious principal's office.

It was a large, beautiful circular room, filled with all sorts of funny little sounds.

Why do you say funny?

Because on a table with slender legs, there were many strange silverwares, spinning and spitting out small puffs of smoke.

At the same time, he heard a lot of mixed sounds, including pop, pop, pop, pop, coo, coo... Each sound came from a small gadget that could move.

The most amazing thing was that he saw a wizard playing against himself on a chessboard.

The queen and the king led their respective younger brothers in a charge. Soon the ground was in chaos, and the crowns of both men were torn off.

Finally, the queen pulled the king's beard and gave him a hard throw over her shoulder.

Malfoy's eyelids jumped. He never expected to see a domestic violence scene with his own eyes.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the king, Malfoy couldn't help but sigh:

Women are truly terrible creatures.

The only thing that can be related to magic is probably the constantly rotating star map above his head.

More realistic than 3D projection.

Malfoy stretched out his hand and lit a star, and then the star suddenly brightened, rotated, enlarged, and stopped in front of him.

He saw an English word vanish.

What does disappear mean

Does it mean that this star has disappeared?

Malfoy frowned. After a moment, he waved his hand and restored the star map to its original state.

Next, Malfoy walked around casually and took a rough look at the luxurious scenery of this office.

This is more like a museum than an office.

The facilities are quite complete.

There is an exhibition area dedicated to displaying various gadgets, a book area with bookshelves in a circle for reading, an astronomy area with a huge telescope for observing stars, and a portrait area with walls covered with men and women from the past. Portraits of the old principals, they were all snoring gently in their respective frames.

Malfoy had to slow down when he walked past, for fear of waking up these old guys.

As the saying goes, if there is an old man in a family, if there is a treasure.

Dumbledore has so many treasures in the office, coupled with his own intelligence, it is natural for him to have strong layout ability, but I don't know if he usually finds it too noisy.

However, thinking that sooner or later he himself will be hanging on this wall, it should be understandable.

After visiting around, Malfoy felt that the 9.9 gold galleons for the ticket should be well worth the money.

You can’t buy and be fooled, and you can’t buy and suffer.

But he didn't see Dumbledore.

It seems that leaders always like to wait for a while before appearing in order to show their status.

But Dumbledore probably didn't have this bad habit.

Maybe he was hiding in the dark and quietly observing him

Malfoy shook his head. Lao Deng probably didn't have that bad taste either.

Suddenly, he thought, should he take this opportunity to implement his little plan and then abscond with his hat?

Once this idea came up, I couldn't suppress it.

His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings.

At this time, he noticed a huge table in the room with claw-shaped legs.

This made him doubt whether the table could still walk on its own.

In the world of magic anything is possible.

Even if you tell him that this table will give birth to children, he will believe it.

As his eyes gradually moved upward, he finally found his target.

On a shelf behind the table sat a dry, dusty Sorting Hat.

Tsk tsk, I haven’t seen you for a few days, but I still have to look at you with admiration.

It didn't matter if he wasn't impressed, the dust even got into his eyes, causing him to rub them several times.

Malfoy hesitated for a moment and looked warily at the sleeping witches and wizards on the surrounding walls.

After all, the biggest fear when committing a crime is that both the person and the person will get the stolen goods.

Then he stood up on tiptoes, grabbed the top of the hat and took it off.

Looking at the dead hat in his hand, Malfoy lowered his voice and said to the space inside the hat:

"Hey, wake up, Imperial Army, Rhea asked me to bring you a message."

Not long after, the Sorting Hat yawned as if he had been awakened.

He opened two slits, like eyes, glanced at Malfoy, and then opened another slit.

"Hey, Occlumency little guy, we meet again so soon"

Malfoy was so frightened that he quickly covered its mouth and looked around nervously.

"Shh, be quiet, Heim, I have something to tell you."

"Who is Heim? Are you calling me?"

There seemed to be a question mark on the head of the Sorting Hat, and the confused look on his face made Malfoy confused.

What the hell, did Rhea lie to him again?

He just said this girl is unreliable

"Isn't this your name?"

Malfoy hurriedly asked, "Is it okay if you don't ask clearly? Why don't you make a mistake by taking such a big risk?"

The Sorting Hat lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally shouted:

"I remembered that this is indeed my name, Merlin's beard, you actually know my name

No one has called me that for nearly 800 years, where did you get this name?"

Malfoy breathed out, finally relieved.

It's good that you didn't admit your mistake, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to make a joke after working so hard for so long.

"Your old lover told me."

Malfoy, who was half nervous to death, said in anger.

The Sorting Hat's facial expression suddenly became very exciting. He seemed to be stimulated by these words, and he murmured:

"Old lover, are you saying Amanda is still alive?

This is really good news. When I first saw her on the head of a pointed-chinned witch, I knew I couldn't forget her..."

Malfoy's head was full of black threads, what the hell, he didn't want to hear how two wizard hats fell in love:

"Stop, stop, wait, Amanda, I mean Rhea, do you know Rhea? He's just a talking piece of writing paper, always bragging about how awesome he is, but then he's gone."

The Sorting Hat was stunned for a moment, then fell into memories:

"Rhea

Let me think about it, that's a really old name...

Oh, yes, this is indeed my old friend. Although she was created last, she is much more powerful than us.

Yes, I remembered.

She shoulders a great mission and wanders in endless time and space with the hopes and entrustments of the Four Giants. So, has she come back? Can I see her?"

The Sorting Hat was obviously excited, as if he couldn't wait to reunite with his old friends soon.

Malfoy nodded quickly and said:

"I'm back, I'm back. It was she who asked me to come to you. She also asked me to tell you that Lao Siji was about to leave the train and asked if you could get on."

Heim: "...I understand, so you are the one she chose?

A little Malfoy guy, this really surprised me... Wait, it's not that simple.

I understand, so you are not the real Malfoy, but a soul from another world, right?

No wonder I see so many strange things in your thoughts. "

Malfoy: "Congratulations on your correct answer, but it's a pity that there is no reward."

Haim laughed, seeming proud of his wisdom:

"It seems you are in trouble, otherwise she wouldn't have let you come to me."

Malfoy didn't have time to listen to him show off, and said anxiously:

"Congratulations on your correct answer again, but time is precious now, so don't talk nonsense. Old Deng will be back soon. It will be difficult to explain if he catches us having a tryst, so let's hurry up and get started."

"Don't worry, little guy, you have to let me know what your trouble is first."

"Don't you know Legilimency? You didn't even know that?" Malfoy said very puzzled.

Heim: "......There is a limit. You have to put me on your head."

It’s so troublesome, it seems Rhea is indeed better than you, she just looked at me and it was like I was naked.

Malfoy muttered something under his breath, and then put the dirty hat on his head again.

I said something silently in my heart.

Don't look down, the crown will fall.

Don't cry, the bitch will laugh.

He was finally about to take the first step in his counterattack. At this moment, Malfoy was extremely excited.

It seems that a bright future is beckoning to me.

Good times are ahead. Malfoy cheered himself up secretly.

However, he forgot one thing, that is, accidents are never late.

"Mr. Malfoy, could it be that you are not satisfied with the results of your sorting, so you can take the test again, but you are not allowed to transfer to another hospital now."

Just when Malfoy was about to make a deal with the Sorting Hat, he suddenly heard a familiar old man's voice coming from behind him.

Malfoy shuddered and turned around slowly.

I saw a principal wearing a red robe and a round pajama hat standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

His throat moved involuntarily.

There is only one thought in mind.

After all, the old man next door was still caught by the real owner.