Chapter 131 Sorting Ceremony (Part 7)
Chapter 131 Sorting Ceremony (Part 7)
Chapter 131 Sorting Ceremony (Seventh Change)
For a moment, Cedric felt that he understood Xixiu's pain very well, especially the inheritance of trembling and crying.
"Professor Snape, this is an item we obtained ourselves." Cedric tried to reason with Snape.
"What did you get?" Snape said coldly, "Thestrals are the public property of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft, you cannot take them away privately."
"However, we exchanged equal value." William explained, "We fed the Thestrals food, and they promised to give me tail feathers, a very fair exchange, even going to Professor Dumbledore's is also a reason."
"What did you feed them? Don't feed the Thestrals all the rubbish, they are all very precious magical creatures..." Snape sniffled, his face suddenly changed, "The dragon's blood you used?"
William nodded honestly.
"Dragon's blood is such a precious item, you feed it to thestrals? Do you know how much potion can be brewed from a drop of dragon's blood?" Snape was so angry that he had suffered from stomach problems for many years.
William and Cedric were dumbfounded, this kind of fancy face-changing is really powerful enough.
"In view of your wasteful behavior, I will apply to the headmaster to disqualify you from using fire dragons." There was a dangerous gleam in Snape's eyes.
"Now, give me the tail feather!" Professor Snape turned around again.
At this moment, the door opened, and Professor McGonagall walked in with a group of young wizards.
William and the others are still trying to reason with Snape.
Professor Snape dragged his voice like a poisonous snake: "If you want to miss the sorting ceremony, I don't mind bringing you to my office to discuss life..."
The group of little wizards kept turning their heads to look at these three strange combinations, and Snape suddenly stopped talking, as if he had been struck by lightning.
He turned his gaze to the group of young wizards, and stared at someone suddenly, his breath getting colder and colder.
William said stubbornly: "Don't talk about the office, even if you make a fuss with the principal, I will argue with you. Why don't you miss the sorting ceremony? Let's go, professor?!"
"Where are you going? I don't have time to talk to you now, get out!"
Snape gave William and Cedric a vicious look. He didn't even look at the thestral tail feathers he wanted just now, and turned around and walked towards the hall, as if he was going to attend the sorting ceremony.
Cedric was dumbfounded.
William was thoughtful.
In the last school year, he had read many memories, and also saw a letter written by Professor Snape to someone, and knew that Professor Snape liked a girl.
Now that he suddenly saw the girl's son, he didn't know how the old man, Professor Snape, felt.
This was probably the reason why he was not in the mood to deal with the two of them.
William even suspected that he deliberately came to find fault, just to take a look at someone in advance.
William really wanted to know about Snape's feelings for Harry, was it love or hatred?
William and Cedric quickly entered the hall and returned to their respective tables.
Qiu asked worriedly, "What's going on?"
"It's nothing. Professor Snape asked me if I have any medicine to treat baldness. He is very distressed now."
William is not afraid of breaking the law when spreading rumors.
He didn't deliberately lower his voice, and several students were whispering to each other. It seemed that this rumor would soon spread to every corner of Hogwarts.
The wind is very noisy tonight.
Soon, it was another year of sorting, and a group of young wizards walked in under the leadership of Professor McGonagall.
Sitting here, William could see Hermione among a group of people, looking nervously at the ceiling, mumbling something.
Professor McGonagall gently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year students, and placed a pointed wizard hat on the stool.
The Sorting Hat was as dilapidated as ever, patched, worn out, and extremely dirty.
That acromantula had formed a beautiful web on the hat, like a white curtain.
The Sorting Hat seems to be happy with the decoration.
The dining room was silent.Then the hat twisted.There was a wide slit in the brim like a mouth, and the Sorting Hat began to sing:
You may think that I am not beautiful, but don't judge people by their appearance.I could eat myself up if you guys could find a prettier hat than mine...
After a long and smelly song, there was thunderous applause. The Sorting Hat bowed to the four tables one by one, and then stood still.
William felt that such a monotonous song was a bit boring, so next time it would be better to give it a suona... As the saying goes, the suona is the king of musical instruments in the world, and the whole play ends with the sound of the suona.
Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, holding a roll of parchment in his hand. "Whoever's name I call now, put on the hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting."
"Hannah Abbott!"
A rosy-cheeked little girl with two blond braids staggered out of the queue and put on her hat, which just covered her eyes.She sat down.
pause...
"Hufflepuff!" Hat shouted.
The people at the table to the right applauded Hannah and welcomed her to their table.
A few more people followed, and soon Hermione arrived.
Hermione almost ran up to the stool and put her hat on her head hastily.
The hat hesitated for a long time before finally calling out:
"Gryffindor!"
Gryffindor was the two options in Hermione's mind. She was not disappointed or happy, but just inexplicably disappointed.
When it was Neville's turn, he fell on the road because he was running too fast.
Everyone laughed.
McGonagall stared around, and all the sounds disappeared.
The pause this time was longer than Hermione's.
During the whole process, Neville's Lyfe sneaked out of his pocket again, and it had one eye on the spider spinning its web before Neville's eyes.
The Sorting Hat suddenly yelled loudly, begging Raffle to keep the spider.
Professor McGonagall ran over in a hurry before snatching the spider that was almost eaten from Raffle's mouth.
The Sorting Hat shouted angrily, "It can only be Gryffindor!"
After that, Malfoy was sorted into Slytherin, and Ron and Harry Potter were both sorted into Gryffindor.
The whole branch is finally over.
Albus Dumbledore stood up. He looked at the students with a big smile and extended his arms to them. Nothing seemed to make him happier than seeing them all together.
"Welcome!" he said. "Welcome to Hogwarts to start a new school year! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words.
That is: idiot!Cry!residue!screw! "
"thank you all!"
He sat down again, and everyone applauded and cheered.
(Seventh more, excessive chapter.
Some people must have said a lot of the original text, but this chapter has to be included, because the classic quotations of Hannah and Dumbledore cannot be lost, this is the traditional art of Harry fans.
Try to avoid this in the future.
One question, some readers suggested that Hermione be assigned to Ravenclaw, but in my opinion, Hermione is a standard Gryffindor at heart.
I like Hermione also because of her experiences, those adventures, she is going to Ravenclaw for the second autumn.
Of course, this is William's story, not Harry's, and there will be no so-called nanny novels. The first volume has changed the world beyond recognition, and so will this story.
No charge for less than [-] words. )
(End of this chapter)
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