HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Thousands of floating candles illuminate the restaurant.

Very romantic, Licoris commented in her mind.

The most conspicuous thing in the entire hall are the four long tables. There were many students sitting there, and judging by their height, they should be from all grades.

Professor McGonagall put her hat on the stool.

"You may think I'm not pretty, but don't judge a book by its appearance..."

Do you start singing as soon as you disagree?

Lycoris looked around with her peripheral vision. The freshmen were all looking at it in novelty, but the seniors were very calm.

After singing, the audience applauded.

Sure, this thing is the school pet of Hogwarts.

At this time, Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, holding a roll of parchment in her hand.

"Whoever's name I call now will put on his hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting." She said, "Hannah Abbott."

The little girl walked over and sat down.

"Hufflepuff!" shouted the Hat.

The branching has begun.

You can be sorted into different hospitals just by wearing it. What is the principle behind this?

Legilimency?

Shouldn't Legilimency be something wizards can only use on wizards? The spellcasting entity is an object... Why can a magic object have infinite magic power for Legilimency students in different years? Are alchemical items so durable? And...it can't go wrong?

Lycoris looked at the Sorting Hat with many thoughts on her mind.

"Hermione Granger!"

"Gryffindor!" the Sorting Hat yelled.

Licolis came up with an idea.

When they put on the sorting hat, they must be thinking about things related to sorting. Just like a search engine, the Sorting Hat captures students' memories related to "sorting" and then summarizes their life experiences and preferences for the branch.

What if when you put it on, you slap all the important memories in its face before it starts searching? Will he be paralyzed? Just like a certain big-eyed boy in the previous life, when a key event occurs, it will be paralyzed due to overload of logins.

Licoris didn't want it to read her memory, especially since "Harry Potter" was a book and a series of movies, and she was still wearing this unspeakable memory.

I feel very uneasy and helpless.

"Draco Malfoy!"

When Professor McGonagall called Malfoy's name, the hat almost touched his head before she screamed, "Slytherin!"

Licoris smiled when she saw him, looking very satisfied, and then walked towards the long green table.

"Leacles Snape."

"Her name is also Snape? What does she have to do with the Potions Professor?" The senior Gryffindor students began to whisper, and Percy motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"Three two one." Licoris stepped forward and recited three numbers in her mind. As soon as I put on the hat, I started thinking about how I was bullied in the orphanage, and how I was still running after being injured.

"let me……"

"Let me see which house you should go to" was just three words spoken, and a lot of memories were forced into the Sorting Hat.

The memory is about how an orphan girl battled wits and courage with a group of naughty children.

Her childhood experience was much richer than that of the other children I just saw. With all the things that happened in her memories related to the branch, it was already a very difficult life.

"Oh! Miss Snape, please don't get excited! Take a deep breath..." The Sorting Hat had to persuade, "Where do you want to go?"

"Slytherin."

"Why don't you change it?" The Sorting Hat knew that Slytherin was basically controlled by pure blood, and mixed-bloods had a hard time. Thinking of her past, she suggested, "Hufflepuff? Loyal and kind."

"Slytherin."

"What about Ravenclaw? It's similar to Slytherin, suitable for a smart and studious witch like you."

"I said, I'm going to Slytherin."

"Okay, okay, then..." the Sorting Hat screamed, "Slytherin!"

After getting her wish, Lycoris took off her hat, looked up directly at Professor Severus Snape on the teacher's bench, and then walked to Slytherin.

"Let me tell you, she must be a relative of Professor Snape, or maybe she is his daughter?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! If the professor hears it, points will be deducted."

"She looked at Professor Snape as soon as she came up. Isn't this just a greeting?"

Lycoris heard all kinds of whispers word for word as she passed by.

But soon, no one cared about the little controversy.

"Harry Potter!"

"It's Harry Potter? It's really Harry Potter!"

Thank you, the savior, for attracting those excessive gazes focused on myself.

Lycoris breathed a sigh of relief and sat down at the Slytherin table.

Everyone was flattering them with false politeness. After all, there were only twenty-eight families of pure-blood wizards, and many people knew them.

Everyone ignored Licoris because they didn't know how to treat her.

Draco Malfoy looked at the vacuum around her and said nothing. And she seemed to be very used to it.

Because she is blind due to malnutrition, Lycoris eats dishes rich in vitamin A without being affected at all.

It was no surprise that Harry Potter was sorted into Gryffindor.

He is a chess piece, and the chess pieces should fall where they should.

Following the prefect, he was taken to the basement. He stood in front of a wet stone wall and read the password, and the hidden stone door opened.

This command is truly Slytherin, "Pureblood."

What comes into view is a translucent lounge located at the bottom of the lake. The walls are made of black Gothic marble, and the ceiling is a transparent semicircle carved with crystal. You can see the sparkling waves above your head.

A green light was tied to a chain on the ceiling.

This lamp is very suitable for shooting ghost movies. Licoris walked alone at the end and looked up.

Finally, there was something that made her happy. Slytherin had a bad reputation and not many people enrolled in it. Licoris was assigned a single room, so she didn't have to live with others.

The whole room is green, with green silk curtains and silver embroidery on the bedspread. Medieval tapestries hang on the walls telling the story of the famous Slytherin's great adventures, and silver lanterns hang from the ceiling.

The girl lying on the bed was thinking about what happened to the people she met today and began to review it every day.

Hermione Granger is proud and enthusiastic.

Neville Longbottom, a crybaby.

Draco Malfoy, arrogant and awkward.

Professor Snape...

Professor Snape really dislikes Harry.

Three questions stumped Harry Potter, and Gryffindor deducted points.

Lycoris was paired with a girl named Pansy Parkinson.

Previewing is a good habit, and with the basis of previous chemical experiments, she successfully made scabies potion.

"Classmate Parkinson, please bring it to the side." Lycoris threw in the porcupine quills and the potion was successfully made.