Chapter 89
“Um?”
The Sorting Hat looked very confused.
The Sorting Hat is a hat used by Godric Gryffindor during his lifetime. Later, the four founders of Hogwarts injected their thoughts into it, so that the Sorting Hat can sort students into various categories according to their talents and qualities. Academy.
There are four houses, the Lion House represents courage, the Eagle House represents wisdom, the Badger House represents diligence, and the Snake House represents ambition.
Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin.
It basically combines the ingenuity of the four founders. It can speak and be good at reading minds. It can understand people’s thoughts and see at a glance what abilities and thoughts the person wearing the hat has.
However, it encountered a problem today. To put it simply, he couldn’t see through the little kid Roger.
Courage, Rogge wanted to tear Voldemort apart with his hands, he really had courage.
Wisdom, how can Rogge’s brain be without wisdom?
Hard-working, and constantly involution on the way here.
Ambition, Roger wants to become the most powerful magician in the history of magic and master all the spells.
Rogge has all four qualities, and even speaking, Rogge has a more special quality.
Violence!
Advocating the use of absolute violence to crush everything!
This kid is so young, how could he have so many ideas?
“Hello? Haven’t you thought about it yet?” Roger talked to the Sorting Hat.
“Bang!” The branch brain’s CPU was overloaded. It suddenly lost sight of Rogge, and it was dark, with only countless fragments floating in it.
“?” Professor McGonagall looked at the Sorting Hat that was steaming. It was an old baby. It wouldn’t be broken.
After a few seconds, the Sorting Hat recovered.
“Where do you want to go?” The Sorting Hat simply discussed with Rogge directly.
“Azkaban.”
This time, the Sorting Hat was shut down again. Hey, why are you so difficult to deal with? If I weren’t just a hat, I would have beaten you long ago.
“Okay, okay, Gryffindor.” Roger stopped joking with the Sorting Hat.
The main reason was that Gryffindor was the closest to the principal’s office, and he still wanted to talk to Dumbledore if he had nothing to do.
“Okay, as you wish.” The Sorting Hat stopped entangled with Rogge.
The conversation between the Sorting Hat and Roger cannot be heard by others. Only when the Sorting Hat finally announces the house will the result be heard.
“Gryffindor!!”
Hopefully, joining Gryffindor will make it a true Gryffindor, not a Gryffindor.
Professor McGonagall had a satisfied smile on her face. This tall man must be a good Quidditch player.
Then came the sorting results of Harry and his new students. The Sorting Hat worked for a long time. Even if there were some problems sometimes, it refused to admit the mistakes it made in sorting. It can be said to be infamous.
Sometimes the following situations occur: Slytherin students show selflessness, Ravenclaw students fail all exams, Hufflepuff students are academically gifted but lazy, and Gryffindors show cowardice, etc., and The Sorting Hat still insisted on his original decision.
But overall, in the centuries that the Sorting Hat has been in service, it has only made very few misjudgments.
“I have an announcement, let’s start dinner!” Dumbledore ordered.
The originally empty table was instantly filled with food.
As we all know, British food has always been outrageous, and Hogwarts obviously does not belong to Britain.
Thanks to the elf in the cafeteria.
“It’s delicious.” Ron grabbed a chicken drumstick with each hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
“Harry, Professor Snape has been watching you.” Roger reminded Harry while eating.
“Huh? Me?” Harry had no impression of Snape at all.
“You don’t know him. Maybe he knows your parents. Why don’t you take some time to ask?” Roger encouraged Harry.
“How about giving it a try?” Harry was a little eager to give it a try after hearing Rogge’s suggestion. He really didn’t know his parents’ situation, except that they were rich.
“I’ll give it a try in his Potions class tomorrow?” Rogge thought it was quite interesting.
Snape liked Lily, Harry’s mother, but he hated Potter, Harry’s father, who was his love rival after all.
Of course, if Snape hadn’t been obsessed with dark magic, Lily would have even fallen in love with him, provided that Snape didn’t hang out with people Lily hated.
This made Snape very conflicted about Harry, especially since Harry’s eyes were exactly the same as Lily’s, but his appearance was the same as that annoying Potter.
In short, Snape is a very troubled person, but it cannot be denied that he is a great magician.
He is extremely good at black magic and its defense, potions, charms, Occlumency, especially Occlumency, and can even fool Voldemort.
Roger thought
If you want to learn some powerful spells, you can’t get around Snape.
After the welcome meal, the prefects took the new students back to their dormitories.
Slytherin’s dormitory is at the bottom of the lake, the most humid, Ravenclaw’s is the highest floor, full of fairy spirit, Gryffindor is directly next to the principal’s office, and Hufflepuff is next to the kitchen.
“Everyone should pay attention. The stairs will change on their own. Be careful not to fall.”
“Come on, Gryffindors, follow me. Come on, follow me.”
There are various paintings hanging on the walls, and the people on them can move.
“Fuck, GIF?” Rogge commented.
“What is a GIF?” Harry was used to Roger saying weird things from time to time.
“Dynamic pictures are very interesting, such as the little ones after the rain…”
“Here we are.”
After walking through a long corridor, you came to a giant portrait with an aunt printed on it.
This is the dormitory aunt, and Roger has rationally transformed these into what he thinks.
“Password.”
“Dragon scum.”
The portrait opened, revealing the Gryffindor common room and dormitories.
With the fire-burning closet, the red sofa, and the warm yellowish light, the Gryffindor lounge is perfect for lying down and sleeping.
“The boys’ dormitory is upstairs on the left, and the girls’ dormitory is on the right.” Percy introduced.
“Your luggage has been sent up, good night everyone.”
Harry had never felt this way before. He lived in the stairwell of his uncle’s house, which had a large bed, a warm closet, and windows to watch the stars.
Moreover, there is also his friend, who seems to be playing with some strange things.
“Roger, why is your broomstick different from ours?” Harry was attracted by the broom Roger took out from the suitcase.
Just like wizards are supposed to ride broomsticks, vampires are bats, and zombies stink.
The broom was bound to the wizard’s transportation, but Roger looked at this simple broom and decided to bring a little oriental shock to the wizard’s transportation world.