Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Dumbledore’s cough was still very useful, and the Sorting Hat quickly corrected his attitude and said:

"Difficult, very difficult, I can see that I am very courageous, my heart is not bad, I have a very high talent, and I am very curious, but I am not very honest. Hufflepuff must not do...

So, very interesting...Where should I put you?"

William felt that this hat should be the same as Ollivander, and he said the same to everyone.

Just as the sorting hat was thinking, the little spider living on the hat dangled Wia and hung in front of William's eyes.

It opened its teeth and danced its claws, foaming at the mouth, not knowing what it was talking about.

William let out a bored breath, and the spider swings, but the spider thread never breaks.

He stretched out his hand to eject this little thing, but the sorting hat said: "I warn you better not to do this. The little guy is my good friend.

His wife and grandfather was an eight-eyed giant spider named Aragok."

"Aragok?" William frowned.

"How, do you know?"

"Well, I heard Hagrid mentioned it before. He said he was a very docile and amiable magical creature, and he would take me to slap my legs." William replied.

In fact, William checked the introduction of this kind of creature in the book "Where are the Fantastic Beasts".

It seems dangerous.

But out of blind trust in Hagrid, as well as Xiaobai's new understanding of the magic world, he simply believed that the author of that book, Newt Scamander, was exaggerating.

Since it is an exaggeration, what is William afraid of, let alone Hagrid's protection?

The index finger of his right hand was slightly bent and flicked fiercely against the eight-eyed spider's abdomen. The spider's silk did not break, but under the huge momentum, the spider slammed into the mouth of the sorting cap.

The little spider screamed aggrievedly, and got into the ball of yarn.

The Sorting Hat is furious!

It grinned unkindly, and suddenly said loudly: "Ha~ William, you are so funny, you actually said Professor Snape is like a greasy old bat!"

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The whole hall was silent, and Snape stared at William with a sullen expression. He still had a strand of black hair in his hand, which he had just pulled off because of too much force.

Fred was secretly taking apart the chocolate frog, shivering, and the chocolate hit the sniffing head directly.

George looked at William in reverence with the look of a warrior!

But the word warrior is often accompanied by death!

William now has the heart to kill, he was wrong, completely wrong.

The sorting cap should not be placed in the detergent, but should be poured directly into its mouth with 84 disinfectant!

The Sorting Hat's conspiracy succeeded, and it lazily announced loudly, "Ravenclaw."

William didn't know how he got to the Ravenclaw table, he just remembered tonight, the weather was slightly cool.

With the stars above his head, the students laughed at him, he was stunned, he was puzzled...

How could he, an ordinary Ravenclaw first-year wizard, suddenly become a hero of Gryffindor?

William couldn't think of his sister!

Cedric was even more desperate. Both Qiu and William went to Ravenclaw. He now wants to ask what the process of transferring to college is.

When Yule Alex was assigned to Slytherin, all the students were sorted. Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the sorting cap and left.

When the Sorting Hat left, he proudly turned to William Nunu.

Dumbledore stood up, he looked at the students with a big smile, and stretched out his arms to them.

Nothing seemed to make him happier than seeing students all together.

"Welcome!" he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year!

I have only two words to tell you," his deep voice echoed in the auditorium, "eat!"

The empty dishes around were suddenly filled with food magically.

Roast beef, grilled chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausage, steak, boiled potatoes, roasted potatoes, potato chips, Yorkshire pudding...

It looks really rich, but to be honest, British cuisine is also a pleasure. If you want to eat comfortably, you have to look at the Chinese cuisine.

William stabbed the onion and tomato baked sausage in front of him with a fork. He missed the steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose...

Although, he has not eaten all of these!

Qiu took a bite of the potato wedges on the fork and asked in a low voice, "What happened just now?"

William shook his head: "Probably it's the menopause in the hat house."

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Not far away, a witch with brown curly hair reminded: "You still have to be careful, Professor Snape will definitely trouble you."

As she spoke, she glanced at Snape on the guest-of-visit table, and the professor was squinting, staring in the direction of Ravenclaw.

She shivered, and quickly lowered her head.

Penello Crevat is already a senior in the fourth grade. The internal information of this kind of old bacon is generally very reliable.

William's previous life spent twelve years in a school near the orphanage, from elementary school to high school...Many new teachers who want to obtain first-hand information about the leadership will come to him.

Of course, intelligence is also hierarchical. With little money, you can only get the most basic things. If you want to understand the leaders' preferences, you will get a high price.

So, the elder sister said Snape would trouble him, so she would.

This damn sorting hat, fill it with a pot of old godmother sooner or later, and then soak it in a salt bath!

The food at Hogwarts tastes good, there are not so many dark dishes, and the amount is large enough to really let you support the wall in, and then the wall out.

After eating the last dessert, everything disappeared.Dumbledore stood up, and the dining room was quiet again.

"Now everyone is full and drunk. I want to say a few more words to everyone."

"At the beginning of the semester, I want to make a few points for you.

Attention first-year students, all students are prohibited from entering the forbidden forest near the castle.Some of our senior classmates should keep this in mind.

In Hogsmeade Village, all students under the third grade are not allowed to patronize."

Dumbledore's gleaming gaze swept towards Brother Weasley.

"Furthermore, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to use magic in the corridors between classes, let alone using fire smoke bombs."

"Finally, please allow me to introduce our new Defence Against the Dark Arts class teacher." Dumbledore said happily.

"Professor Tywin!"

Beside Hagrid, stood up a tall and handsome wizard.

The wizard was in his early thirties, with flying blond hair, shiny pale green eyes and a sharp smile.

Snape stroked his greasy black hair, a trace of contempt in his eyes.

Dumbledore applauded, everyone applauded and welcomed, especially the many little witches.

After the applause, Dumbledore said happily: "Now, before everyone goes to bed, let us sing the school song together!"

The smiles of all the teachers froze, especially Professor McGonagall.

She wanted to secretly use closed earplugs to listen, but was spotted by Dumbledore, who had sharp eyes.

Dumbledore smiled slightly and flicked the wand, and a long gold ribbon floated out of the wand, twisting and coiling lines of text like a snake over the high dining table, just like using karaoke. Convenience.

He held his wand, like a musician holding a baton.

"Everyone chooses the tune they like." Dumbledore said excitedly. "Get ready, sing!"

So all the teachers and students sang loudly:

Hogwarts,

Hogwarts,

Hogwarts,

Hogwarts,

Please teach us the knowledge, whether we are the old man who is overwhelmed or the child who has hurt his knee, our mind can accept some interesting things.

Because now we have empty heads,

Full of air,

Dead flies and trivialities,

Teach us some valuable knowledge,

Forgotten by us,

Back to us,

Just do your best,

Leave the rest to us,

We will study hard,

Until it turns into dung.

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