Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 136: Sorting Ceremony
Selma Murphy made a surprised and embarrassed expression with her melancholy features, which made her look a little slow and a bit like a sloth. Of course, it's the kind of sloth with outstanding looks. Although this description is a bit strange, this is the first impression that popped up in Sean, Hermione's and Harry's minds.
"Oh, it's just that Professor Babling likes to encourage students, that's all." She said without haste.
Sean was immediately in awe. In his opinion, anyone who can learn ancient runes well is a genius, and Professor Babling has always been known for his strictness.
"Is the ancient rune difficult?" He greeted and asked seriously.
Selma shook her head: "I don't think so—at least not to me."
Is this how all Xueba talk? Sean, whose rune talent is only 2, expressed his frustration.
Thelma saw his expression, and the senior sister smiled slightly: "This may be related to my parents' occupations, they are both archaeologists."
"Archaeologist? Cool!" Harry exclaimed, "My friend's brother is studying the pyramids in Egypt!"
"They're not wizards, they don't understand magic," Selma explained, "Actually, I'm Swedish, but because Durmstrang doesn't accept Muggle-born wizards, I ran to Hogwarts."
"What about Nurmengard?" Sean asked.
Selma said: "Because of the influence of the family-I prefer Hogwarts with historical background."
The carriage started to drive, and the Thestral that rubbed its head against Sean looked back, as if telling Sean to sit still.
"You can see thestrals too, right?" Thelma asked Sean.
Seeing Xiao En nodding, she showed a smile, quite excited to meet someone of the same kind.
"Thestrals?" Hermione looked suspiciously at the shaft of the carriage, as far as she could see, it was still empty.
"Thestrals can only be seen by those who have seen death," Sean explained, "which gives them an unlucky reputation. In fact, thestrals are very docile creatures."
Thelma nodded and added: "If you get the Thestrals' favor, you can even ride them."
"Have you ever seen death?"
"There are always many accidents in life." Sean spread his hands.
The long line of carriages carried the students staggering and squeaking across the gravel road. They quickly passed the school gate, past the winged boar on the stone pillar, and Hogwarts Castle was getting closer.
They could faintly see towering towers, and some windows glowed red.
The carriage stopped beside the stone steps leading to the oak gate, and they still got out of the carriage. Under the strange gazes of Hermione and Harry, Sean touched the bony back of the Thestral—in the eyes of others, Sean was caressing the air seriously, with a warm smile on his face.
Farewell to Thestrals and Thelma, they walked into the brightly lit auditorium, Hermione was still whispering along the way: "This is really not a prank, Sean?"
"Of course not, you can ask Professor Scamander." He happened to meet Newt who had just sat down on the teacher's table, and then gave the latter a warm smile, although Sean had already made up his mind to go to Professor Scamander to "excuse him" - at least to get some environmental decorations that could be put into the ring.
The old students walked into the auditorium one by one, and the professors also came out from the side and sat down one after another. Sean noticed that Snape had taken his place early on, scanning everyone with dark eyes.
Sean was even a little excited, so excited that he regretted that all the electronic equipment in Hogwarts would fail. Otherwise, how interesting would it be to record Snape's expression changes with a video recorder?
Of course, the dangerous idea of recording Snape's expression can only be entertained, he didn't want to collapse on the entrance ceremony table - the reason was still food poisoning.
A short time later, Dumbledore emerged in his splendid robes, smiling as he greeted the cheers of his students. After he took the main seat, Professor McGonagall led the freshmen in.
The freshmen walked in timidly, full of anticipation, excitement, and a little bit of fear. They wore long robes and pointed hats, and many nervous little wizards straightened their hats from time to time.
"It's such an amazing feeling, we were the ones there last year." Hermione whispered in his ear.
Xiao En nodded with a smile. This probably belongs to the common cognition of students all over the world. When facing new students, old students will always unconsciously bring a sense of superiority from their seniors.
Sean saw that Daisy and Ginny were standing together, and the two delicate and beautiful little girls attracted a lot of attention.
Probably because she had informed her in advance, Daisy, who had always been a little timid and soft in front of him, was not so nervous. She even comforted Ginny, who was holding her robe tightly beside her, from time to time.
Shawn looked at the teacher's table, and almost laughed out loud.
Snape was pretending to be indifferent and shaking a goblet, but since the banquet hadn't started yet, the quilt was empty...
The old bat's gloomy eyes flicked towards Daisy's direction from time to time, as if he had always done it before, to make the students stand in awe of him first.
But the empty goblet is really funny.
Seeing Snape's eyes turn, Sean quickly lowered his head, he was afraid that he would laugh out loud and be jinxed.
Professor McGonagall placed the Sorting Hat on a stool.
After the sorting song, she holds up the parchment to the applause of the students.
"The people I read stepped forward to sort."
"Paris Albert."
A tall girl ran over quickly and almost knocked over the high stool.
Ten seconds later, the sorting hat shouted: "Gryffindor!"
Amid the cheers and applause, Paris Albert walked towards the long table of the little lions with her face flushed.
"Somaya Berger~IndoMTL.com~Ravenclaw!"
The short and thin boy became Ravenclaw's first freshman, Sean and Hermione applauded enthusiastically together.
The number of freshmen this year is a little less than last year, probably in their early 80s, and it is not known whether it is because of the lack of students or because Nurmengard took some of them away.
The sorting ceremony was proceeding in an orderly manner, and two of the boys took more than five minutes, and finally they all entered Gryffindor.
"Daisy Potter."
The pure little white flower happily and nervously ran to the high stool, and many boys secretly gave out admiration.
Sean looked at the teacher's desk, Snape stretched his neck, just glanced at Daisy casually, then quickly looked away, and looked at the boys with louder voices.
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