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Han Zifeng didn't care. He twisted his hat and said, "Damn it, if you don't give me a sword today, I will give you a gift."

The Sorting Hat burst into tears, but when Zifeng took it out again, he actually pulled out a sword. However, this sword was only the size of a dagger. The key is that this sword was exactly like the Golden Snake Sword in the movie. It looked like a snake. .

Zifeng looked at each other for a long time, then poked the Sorting Hat with his sword and asked, "Are you sure you're not mocking me?"

At this moment, Snape couldn't keep his cold face any longer. He actually put his face on his hands and lowered his head and smiled. Sure enough, it's not that he lacks combat power, it's clearly this little giant monster with such a strange brain circuit!

Zifeng threw away the Sorting Hat casually, took the snake sword, and slashed at the broken ring. Yeah, okay, it was really broken. At the same time, he screamed for the second time: "Ah!"

Zifeng started to look at Harry. This guy was still alive. It was not a good look to kill people in public. The key point was that the magic of extracting souls and refining souls was a specialty of the underworld.

Fortunately, she had a support group from the Wa tribe. She consulted: "Sisters, go online and ask questions. Assume that two souls occupy one body. I want to extract the invading souls. What is the normal operation? I will collect the available demon refining Is the pot okay? And our machete.”

A Nuwa asked: "Are our souls stuck together? Or is it that one is going to work and the other is leaving get off work?"

Zifeng didn't talk nonsense to Harry, and directly pulled out her soul. Then, she saw Voldemort's soul. Without saying anything, she pulled out the soul, put Harry's soul back, and Voldemort's remaining soul. On the knife.

Zifeng said happily: "Double kill." After thinking about it, she said to everyone: "First of all." She released three basilisks and continued: "These three little snakes are my pets, and these three are basilisk babies. , my last name is Snape, yes, yes, he is the pet of Snape, the director of the Snake House. Secondly, any of you will not be attacked unless you actively harm or stimulate the three of them."

Zifeng paused and said: "That's it, please pay attention to their size. They are very small now. Secondly, if you are unsure, you can try to say hello to them. If you get a human reply, then they belong to my family. No. If you can speak human language, it means you have met a wild one. Don’t try to talk to them in the snake language taught in snake language. If you have a bad temper, you will die before you finish your sentence. "

After saying this, she scratched her head and turned around to ask: "Point-deducting maniac, have you applied for a certificate for adopting a basilisk? You are an adult, and this job is yours."

Snape: "Is it realistic to adopt a basilisk, Miss Snape?"

Zifeng and the three basilisks nodded in unison, expressing reality. A group of young wizards laughed, and Snape's veins were visibly pulsing. Zifeng gave him another shot: "Snakehead adopts a few snakes, no problem."

Snape rolled his eyes and turned to look at Dumbledore. Dumbledore was very interested. He came up with a few biscuits and asked the three snakes: "Do you want to eat this?"

The three snakes looked at him with big eyes and small eyes. Zifeng said loudly: "Ahem, everyone, pay attention. Feeding the basilisk is an act of looking for trouble, because its venom will tell you that it was you who did it yourself." Damn it, the correct thing to do is to put down the food and retreat to a safe distance, and when they are eating, it is best not to make any unnecessary movements, otherwise they will think that you are trying to grab the food, which is not good. "

Everyone nodded, Dumbledore put the food on the ground, took a few steps back, and each of the three snakes ate the biscuits. Zifeng nodded: "Cultivate a correct feeding plan, which can reduce too many unnecessary deaths."

All the students at Hogwarts felt that something was wrong. Zifeng remembered something and shouted: "Bell."

Bell suddenly appeared, and Zifeng said to Bell: "Tell all the elves here the proper way to feed snakes to avoid being bitten by snakes."

Bell nodded and said, "Master, Bell has already told them. Bell told them that the master's little snake can communicate."

Zifeng thought about it and said, "Yes, my little snakes can eat both raw and cooked food."

Bell nodded and said, "Bell told them." Zifeng nodded. Seeing that everything was fine, Bell snapped again and disappeared.

Professor McGonagall speechlessly picked up the Sorting Hat and continued to shout: "Seamus Finnigan!"

This time the wait was a bit long before the Sorting Hat said: "Gryffindor!"

"Hermione Granger!" Hermione ran to the stool and quickly put the hat on her head.

"Gryffindor!"

Ron was very honest and snorted, "I can't help it. When a scumbag meets a top student, disgust is the normal reaction."

"Neville Longbottom!"

This child is indeed a troubled boy. He almost fell flat on the ground during the few steps to the stool. He struggled with the hat for a long time before shouting: "Gryffindor." Neville happily put on the hat. He ran away, and amid the laughter, he stumbled again and returned the hat to Professor McGonagall.

"Draco Malfoy!"

Malfoy looked indifferent and walked to the stool. Without even touching his hat, he got four big words: "Slytherin!" Malfoy went to meet his friends Crabbe and Goyle, showing that he was very fond of himself. Satisfied.

Then McGonagall continued calling one after another, and only at the end did she hear Harry Potter.

Just Zifeng destroyed Voldemort's soul, so Harry was thrown into Gryffindor again without any surprise. The sorting work was completely completed. Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the sorting hat and left.

Albus Dumbledore stood up and looked at the students with a smile on his face, arms outstretched, as if nothing pleased him more than to see them all gathered together. He happily said: "Welcome! Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Crying nose! Residue! Screw! Thank you everyone!"

Zifeng said disgustedly: "Crazy."

The group of people were speechless. Harry couldn't help but sigh and said, "You are about the same."

Zifeng added: "No, you are venomous, and you still want to look at my uncle."

Percy explained seriously: "He is a genius! The best wizard in the world! But you are right, he is a bit crazy."

When eating, looking at a table of Western food, Zifeng was rarely picky. Anyway, eating puffed food once or twice was no problem. While eating, eating, a head suddenly appeared on the table. Most of the people at the dining table were frightened. However, Zifeng stretched out his claws unceremoniously and scratched his soul. He couldn't forgive him. He was not used to this. , can't be used to it.