Chapter 585 Ravenclaw's Orientation
Chapter 585 Ravenclaw's Orientation
Chapter 585 Ravenclaw's Orientation
Whether it's a thousand galleons or a huge honor, all little wizards are excited.
warrior!
This word fills the hearts of most students.
They all want to be warriors, the kind without armor.
"You know, Harry, I might be in!" Ron murmured across the table.
His face lit up with excitement at the prospect of such honor and wealth.
"Of course I did," Harry said vaguely.
Not only did he think, but he went one step further. He had already fallen into fantasy, and many brilliant pictures appeared in his mind:
Becoming a Hogwarts hero... Standing on the field, everyone is cheering his name... Winning the Triwizard Tournament... Cho Chang's lips slowly approaching him...
"Who wouldn't want to go?" Harry murmured.
"Yeah," Ron said with a dazed look on his face, "the winner still has a thousand Galleons..."
Hermione did not participate in the conversation between the two, but picked up the sandwich while staring calmly at the "Curses and Curses Breaking Curses" spread out on the table.
"Isn't it, Hermione? You can still watch it?" Ron doubted. "Don't you want to participate?"
"A school has only one quota."
Without looking up, Hermione circled the page on how to form a blood alliance.
Hermione's words splashed on Harry and Ron's heads like ice water.
They reacted this time, a cruel truth.There is only one place in Hogwarts... Why should the two of them be warriors?
To be more straightforward, who can take the Warriors' spot from William?
I thought it was a random draw, but in the end I found out that it had already been decided by default.
"William shouldn't... be interested in this kind of game?" Ron muttered softly. "That's too bullying."
After being excited, many students also realized this, gradually became quiet, and then turned to look at William.
William was too busy with the chicken tacos to care about that kind of thing.
At this time, Dumbledore spoke again, he raised his hand, and the auditorium fell silent again.
"I know you're all eager to win the Triwizard Tournament for Hogwarts," he said.
"However, the participating schools and the Ministry of Magic agreed that an age limit should be set for this year's competitors.
Only students aged 17 and above are allowed to enroll for consideration. "
"This is not fair!"
Hearing Dumbledore's words, many students protested angrily.
"Why aren't we eligible?" exclaimed McLaggen of Gryffindor.
"I'm no weaker than many senior wizards!"
Dumbledore shook his head calmly.
"Really? But I think this measure is necessary for you, because the competition is very difficult and dangerous.
No matter how many precautions we take, it is impossible to deal with students below the sixth and seventh grades. "
"Professor Dumbledore, can't Stark handle it too?" Some students directly questioned.
"Mr. Stark is really enough to cope..." Dumbledore explained patiently.
"But unfortunately... the principals of the other two schools agreed: he is too strong.
If Willian gets involved, it will upset the balance of the game.
One of the conditions on which the two headmasters agreed to hold the Triwizard Tournament was that Mr. Stark would not participate. "
It's easy to understand.This project is used to show the strength of students in each school.
The most basic point is that the strength of the Warriors should be roughly at the same starting line.
There may be a difference of four or five meters between the starting lines...but it doesn't matter.
Good guy, you suddenly airborne a Bolt to challenge our elementary school amateur group, isn't this bullying?
It is better to have a hundred schools of thought contending than to stand alone.
They are not willing to do the thing of accompanying the prince to study.
But it is impossible to say this kind of thing clearly, it would be too embarrassing to spread it like that.
In this case, it is better to directly restrict minors from participating.
It can also evade Granger, who looks equally strong and famous.
But this statement is obviously not recognized by the students.They think it's unfair.
Dumbledore smiled slightly, his blue eyes twinkling meaningfully as he glanced over William.
"I will personally guarantee that no underage student will deceive our impartial referee into becoming a Hogwarts warrior."
The principal announced the start of the dinner and sat down again.
But many people didn't have the heart to eat, and instead discussed the Triwizard Tournament in low voices.
Until the end of the dinner, the auditorium was still in chaos.The students stood up one after another, rushed to the two facing doors, and entered the foyer.
According to past habits, on the first day of school, William needs to "report" to Dumbledore about work.
To put it bluntly, there are some things that he doubts, and the headmaster needs to answer them, or Dumbledore can investigate them himself.
But he didn't go immediately. As a prefect, he had to guide the freshmen to the Ravenclaw lounge.
Back then, when he entered the school, the job was done by Prefect Robert.
Then, Robert led everyone to listen to his wife's "squeaky panting" for half an hour at the door of the lounge.
Unfortunately, Prefect Robert's favorite door knocker still fell into the hands of William, and it is still played every night to this day.
Ravenclaw's lounge, located on a tall tower to the west of the castle.
Led by William and Qiu, the freshmen turned dizzyingly small circles and slowly walked up the stairs.
At last they came to the knocker.
Since the door knocker ran into William's hands, Dumbledore replaced it with a spare door knocker, but it could only make an indifferent mechanical sound.
Qiu knocked on the door, and the eagle's beak opened.
it asked:
"what,
Mouthless yet weeping,
Fly without wings,
Toothless but stinging,
No voice but murmurs. "
Facing a group of young wizards, William said gently: "Our Ravenclaw has not set up a hidden entrance to the common room like other colleges.
Our common room door has only this enchanted bronze knocker in the shape of an eagle.
When you knock on the door, the eagle ring will ask you a question, and if you answer it correctly, you will be allowed in. "
"Can anyone answer it?" Qiu looked at the little wizard with encouraging eyes.
Under everyone's gaze, the little girl named Ola Quelke raised her hand tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "Is it the wind?"
"Very good." William nodded, and as his words fell, the wooden door was opened directly.
Qiu continued to introduce the celebrities of the academy to the group of young wizards, as well as the character traits of the Ravenclaw kitty.
As an entrance ceremony, it is used in this way to strengthen a student's sense of identity with Ravenclaw.
"Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings." Standing under the Ravenclaw statue, William said loudly:
"What is the purpose of our college?"
"Creating, disseminating and preserving knowledge. Collaborating with others... pushing the limits of the world to the best of our ability.
As a descendant of Ravenclaw, let's do it, change the magic world, change the future, don't be afraid of making mistakes! "
William instilled a lot of chicken soup, stimulating a group of young wizards to be extremely excited.
Although these excitement levels can only last for a few days, they will soon be beaten to death by the evil teachers of various subjects.
Especially Professor Snape.
"Finally, welcome to all of you as members of Ravenclaw."
All the little wizards applauded desperately.
……
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.
Finally on time. )
(End of this chapter)
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