Vol 2 Chapter 533: New enrollment

When everyone was talking and complaining, the hall opened, and people immediately calmed down. Professor McGonagall led a long line of first-year students into the hall.
If Harry, Ron, Fanlin, and Hermione were wet, it would be nothing compared to these new students. They seemed to have swam across the lake instead of by boat. They were all shaking from the cold and tension. With.
They stood in a line, facing other teachers and students, and then stopped.
All the new students are like this. Except for the youngest boy among them, he has mouse-like hair, wrapped in a mole-skin coat that Harry thinks is Hagrid. The clothes look too big for him. Look. Going up, he seemed to be trapped in a furry black tent.
His small face protruded from the collar, and he seemed to be trembling with excitement. When he was standing in a line with his frightened companions, he met Colin's sight, gave him a thumbs up, and said with his lips, "I fell into the lake."
He was very happy about it.
In front of the first-year freshmen, Professor McConaughey has placed a four-legged bench on the ground. On top of the stool, is a very old and dirty wizard hat with patches. The freshmen are staring at the hats, and the others are staring at the hats. .
For a time, there was silence.
Immediately, a crack on the brim of the hat opened like a mouth, and the hat began to sing: "At least a thousand years ago when I was just knitting, there were four famous magicians whose names were still widely known.
Brave Gryffindor,
Ravenclaw from the wilderness,
From the sweet Hefpaff from the canyon,
Wherever he came from, the shrewd Slytherin in the valley.
They came out of the swamp with common wishes, hopes and dreams.
They made bold plans to educate the younger generation.
So Hogwarts School was founded.
Now each of these four seniors has separated their blood.
Each college has a collection of different moral values.
For Gryffindor, the bravest award always comes before the rest.
For Ravenclaw, the smartest is always the best.
For Hefpaff, hardworking workers are the most appreciated.
Slytherin, who pursues power, prefers those with aspirations.
When they are alive, they can choose Thomas when they die for many years.
Gryffindor found a way.
He took me off his head,
The pioneer gave me some mana,
So I can choose for them, instead of sliding me comfortably by your side.
I never make a mistake.
I can see through your mind and tell you where you stand. "
After the Sorting Hat finished singing, there was loud applause in the hall.
"This is not the song it sang when it classified us." Harry said with applause.
"I sing a different song every year." Ron said. "Living a hat life is always quite annoying, right? I think it takes a whole year to make up the next song."
Professor McGonagall has now unrolled a large roll of parchment.
"When I call your name, you put on your hat and sit on the stool."
She told the freshmen, "After the hat announces your college, you go and sit at the corresponding table."
"Ackley. Stewart!"
A boy stepped forward, visibly trembling from head to toe, he lifted the sorting cap, put it on, and sat on the bench.
"Ravenclaw," the hat cried.
He took off his hat and hurried to the seat at the Ravenclaw table. Everyone around him applauded and welcomed him.
Harry glanced at Ravenclaw hunter Qiu Zhang, a beautiful Chinese girl.
She was heading towards Ackley who had just sat down. Stewart cheered, and Harry wanted to join Ravenclaw too. This strange idea flashed through his mind.
"Badeck. Mycom!"
"Slytherin Class!"
Cheers erupted from the table at the other end of the hall. Harry saw Malfoy clapping his hands when Budeck joined Slytherin. Harry wondered if Budeck knew that Slytherin College had created more than any other college. Lots of evil magic.
Fred and George booed to Baddeck who was about to take a seat.
"Hilance Field. Aina!"
"Hefpaff!"
"Kedwell. Owen!"
"Hefpaff!"
"Cleve. Dennis!"
Little Dennis staggered forward and almost tripped under Hagrid's mole leather jacket when he was slipping sideways into the hall through a door behind the staff desk. Hagrid is twice as tall as an ordinary person, and at least twice as tall as others. He has long, tangled black hair and a beard, which makes him look a bit wary.
This is a misleading impression. Everyone knows that Hagrid has a good heart. He sat down at the end of the professor's table, blinked at them, and then watched Dennis put on the sorting hat. The seam of the brim was wide open.
"Grinffinton!" the hat shouted.
Hagrid and the students in the Griffinton class applauded. Dennis smiled brightly. He took off his hat, put it back on the bench, and ran to his brother.
"Colin, I fell into the lake!" He screamed and sat in an empty seat, "It's amazing!
Something in the water caught me and pushed me back to the boat! "
"So cool!"
Colin was equally excited, "It's probably a big octopus, Dennis!"
"Wow!" Dennis cried, as if no one imagined falling into a stormy, frothy lake, and then being pushed out of the water by a huge sea monster even in the most bizarre fantasy.
"Dennis! Dennis! Did you see the boy over there? The dark-haired man with glasses, did you see it? Do you know who it is? Dennis!"
"I know, you told me countless times, and I came to Gryffindor, and Fan..."
Fanlin seemed to have heard his name. He didn't pay much attention to it. The fantasies of the two brothers were always very...
Fanlin raised his head to watch the sorting hat intently in the distance.
The division is proceeding. The boys and girls each walked towards the three-legged stool with expressions of varying degrees of fear, and the queue slowly shortened.
Professor McGonagall read the students whose last names begin with "L".
"Oh, hurry up." Ron muttered while rubbing his stomach.
"Hey~EbookFREE.me~Ron, sorting is more important than eating." Hermione said.
One is called Madeli. Laura's girl was assigned to Hefpaff.
"Damn it, how come there are so many people this year..." Ron said casually.
"I hope this group of people assigned to this year is of standard enough." Nick, headless, said while applauding for Mike Dunte and Natri who joined the Gryffindor table. "We don't want to interrupt our previous success. ."
Griffindor has won the Academy Cup for the past three years.
"Prinjgra!"
"Slytherin!"
"Kyle. Euler!"
"Ravenclaw!"
Finally, "Kevin," he was assigned to Hefpaff. The assignment was over. Professor McGonagall picked up the hat and stool and took them away.