Drag Sister to Dominate Hogwarts

Cassandra expressed her dissatisfaction softly, and Hermione just curled her lips, but relaxed her strength.

Although the wizarding world was good, Hermione always felt that the time when she and Cassandra were in her bedroom was more warm.

After a while, the boat docked, and Hagrid led all the little wizards into the castle, walked up the stairs, and soon saw a witch waiting at the gate.

Minerva McGonagall.

Wearing an emerald green robe, she is tall and has black hair.

His expression was rigid and serious, and his green eyes scanned everyone.

After everyone quieted down, McGonagall said, "Thank you for bringing them here, Hagrid, and leave it to me."

Hagrid nodded and turned to leave.

Professor McGonagall pointed sideways at the door and said, "Welcome to Hogwarts, freshmen."

"Before you go to the Orientation Dinner, you need to attend the Sorting Ceremony."

"The sorting ceremony is very important because you will be attending classes, living with students, and having fun with students in the same college."

"The names of these four colleges are..."

"Gryffindor."

"Hufflepuff."

"Ravenclaw."

"Slytherin."

(High-dimensional observers are asked to consciously sign up for their colleges, laugh.)

"Each academy has its glorious and long history, and has cultivated talented magicians."

"During your stay at Hogwarts, points will be given to you if you observe discipline, and points will be deducted if you violate the rules."

"At the end of each year, the child from the academy with the highest score is awarded a supreme honor - the Academy Cup."

"There are still a few minutes before the start. I suggest that you organize your appearance in these few minutes. Next, each of you will become the focus of the whole school."

After speaking, Mag stared at Ron's nose, the stain on it was still there.

Ron looked left and right, wanting to know who McGonagall was staring at.

Startled by Ron's gaze, Harry hurriedly began to straighten his hair.

Mag turned his head speechlessly, his eyes rested on Cassandra, and then showed a kind smile.

Cassandra was slightly taken aback, it should be the first time she met Professor McGonagall, right?

Could it be that Dumbledore had said something nice about her?

"There is still a little problem to deal with," McGonagall said again, "Miss Cassandra Malfoy, and Mr. Harry Potter."

"Let me confirm again, are you in good health?"

Harry said quickly, "I'm fine, Professor."

Cassandra also nodded in response.

This time, everyone's eyes could finally boldly glance back and forth between the two of them.

One is the legendary savior, and the other makes people reluctant to look away at a glance.

Such a person will still be taken care of by the professor. Is this the difference between people?

"That's good."

"After the discussion between the professors and Mr. President, the next sorting ceremony will adjust you to the forefront, please get ready."

Now the little wizards began to talk about it.

Some expressed envy, while others worried about the two.

"Harry, I heard that the sorting ceremony will make people bleed and hurt, can you really hold it?"

Ron's face was pale, and his good brothers taught him a lot of useless knowledge.

Harry was taken aback too, the lightning scar seemed to be about to ache again.

Cassandra suddenly laughed.

The No.1 of the sorting ceremony is finally not the iron Hannah Abbott.

I just don't know, which one will be the first, she or Harry Potter?

After a while, the door opened.

Professor McGonagall led the way, and the students moved forward in a single file.

The auditorium is resplendent and resplendent, with four long tables in the middle filled with shiny gold and silver tableware.

There are senior students sitting on both sides of the long table, looking happily at the newcomers.

Cassandra immediately saw the red-haired twins, mouthing exaggeratedly to remind Ron to run away.

This made Ron look even worse.

Thousands of candles floated above the students' heads, illuminating the entire lobby brightly.

Translucent ghosts were flying around in the air, looking down at the freshmen and whispering.

Higher than the ghosts is the enchanted ceiling, which looks like a gorgeous starry sky above.

If you were to rank the Harry Potter universe, which scenes impressed Cassandra the most.

Then this scene must be in the top three.

It showed Cassandra how colorful the wizarding world can be.

The team finally stopped, and a dirty hat appeared in front of everyone.

It is the sorting hat that will be worn by everyone next.

044 The second and more different sorting ceremony

No matter how beautiful the ideal is, it must return to reality.

Looking at the dirty hat, Cassandra frowned.

She doesn't care about her appearance, nor does she care much about whether the clothes and accessories look good, but she cares about cleanliness.

Because her skin was too fair and tender, any stain would make her look dirty.

On the professor's table behind the Sorting Hat, Snape, who didn't wash his hair, was staring at Harry.

Cassandra didn't want to wear the same hat as him.

"Before starting the sorting ceremony, Professor Dumbledore has a few words to say to everyone."

Dumbledore stood up slowly, and said directly: "I have a few points to note about the start of school to announce."

"Attention first-year students, this school prohibits any students from entering the Forbidden Forest."

"In addition, our administrator Filch reminds everyone that the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor is also a forbidden area."

"As long as you don't want to die miserably, absolutely don't go there."

"Thank you."

After Dumbledore finished speaking and sat down, the edge of the Sorting Hat actually began to squirm, opened a crack, and began to sing a song.

(After thinking about it again and again, I still release it here to increase the sense of immersion. This chapter is 2500 words, which is counted as compensation.)

You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge a book by its cover,

If you can find a more beautiful hat than mine,

I can eat myself.

You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,

Make your top hats smooth and crisp,

I'm the magic hat for the Hogwarts test,

Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.

any thought hidden in your mind,

Can't hide from the golden eyes of the devil's hat,

Put it on and try it, and I'll tell you,

Which college should you go to.

You may belong to Gryffindor,

There is courage buried in the bottom of my heart,

Their courage, boldness and boldness,

Make Gryffindor stand out;

You may belong to Hufflepuff,

The people there are upright and faithful,

Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard work;

If you're smart,

Into wise old Ravenclaw, perhaps,

Those who are wise and learned,

Will always meet their fellows there;

Maybe you'll be in Slytherin,

Maybe you make a true friend here,