Civilization and Harmony Hogwarts

Chapter 154 Sorting Ceremony 1

Facing Abu's "whimsical ideas", the blood man Barrow was very indifferent, he didn't look at Abu at all, as if what Abu said was not him.

The behavior of the bloody Barrow seemed a bit embarrassing to Abu. Fortunately, the embarrassment had not yet been brewed, and he was stillborn because of the reappearance of Professor Dumbledore.

"I think you are all ready." Professor Dumbledore walked towards the closed door embedded in one wall of the room, "follow me."

The young wizards consciously followed Professor Dumbledore, forming a long procession as he advanced.

Even facing the closed door in front of him, Professor Dumbledore did not stop.

Just when some young wizards thought he was going to hit the door, the two thick doors with intricate patterns opened slowly inward.

The sight is four long wooden long tables, on which are placed shining gold plates and goblets, and each long table is full of people sitting on both sides.

The high platform at the top of the auditorium is facing the gate, so all the professors on the teacher's bench on the high platform are facing the gate of the auditorium.

As the door was opened, all the little wizards on the long table and all the professors and principals on the teacher's bench directly opposite the door raised their heads and looked at the first-year freshmen who were being led in by Professor Dumbledore.

As the freshmen walked in, they couldn't help looking around and amazed curiously.

But what attracted the attention of the little wizards the most was the sky and the ceiling of the auditorium.

I saw thousands of candles above the table floating in the air to illuminate the auditorium. Their flames were obviously dancing happily, but the light in the auditorium did not change at all.

The bright starry sky and the quiet night replaced the ceiling in the impression of the little wizards.

The flowing galaxy, twinkling stars, and the dazzling light that collided and exploded flashed in the eyes of the little wizard.

From time to time, the dark background of magnificent deep purple and dark blue clusters makes the occasional shooting stars more conspicuous.

Facing such a magnificent star map, the little wizards subconsciously held their breath.

They try to have a panoramic view of everything, but they have limited energy and limited vision, so they can open their eyes wide and look blankly.

"I saw it in "Hogwarts: A School History". It's not real. It's bewitched to look like a starry sky."

"My father said that the starry sky on the roof of the auditorium reflects the real starry sky outside in real time!"

"Cool! But...just outside...I mean, the stars outside seem not so bright?"

"You don't know this! The starry sky visible to our naked eyes is not complete, because people's vision is limited, plus the exhaust pollution from those factories now, we can see fewer and fewer stars at night Now." A Muggle-born wizard whose father is an astronomer stepped into his comfort zone and began to talk, "We can use professional telescopes to observe the stars. With the help of tools, we can see more !"

In front of the teacher's bench, there was a stool with a dusty, dark brown, wide-brimmed, pointed wizard hat covered with patches.

Professor Dumbledore stepped up the steps in two or three steps and stood on the stage of the auditorium.

He turned to the little wizards and said, "Please wait here first."

With that said, Professor Dumbledore indicated the location and scope of "here" with his hands.

The little wizards following him stopped in place when he stopped. After hearing his words, the little wizards at the back of the team also approached the stage one after another and stopped.

Professor Dumbledore opened the parchment with both hands, and asked the little wizards: "When I call your names, please come forward."

"I will put on the sorting hat for you and assign you colleges."

As he spoke, Professor Dumbledore pinched the parchment with one hand, and lifted the tip of the dark brown wizard hat with wide brims and pointed peaks with the other.

As it was lifted, something fell from the brim of the so-called "Sorting Hat" from time to time, and the thin layer of ash attached to the hat also escaped and wandered in the surrounding air.

Thanks to the bright lights in the auditorium, the young wizards who were leaning in the nearest row could clearly see the layer of dust surrounding the hats.

Little wizards:! ! !

Knowing the specific content of the sorting ceremony, Tom and the others were silent.

"I knew it! They won't tell the truth!" Ainos sternly condemned the parents who deceived the little wizard.

"This... is really surprising." Abu always felt that something was wrong, but when he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Hearing this, Tom raised his head subconsciously and looked towards the teacher's bench, trying to find that familiar figure and face.

Tom just met Afu's beautiful green eyes, which were full of tenderness and anticipation.

Tom's facial muscles moved immediately before his brain reacted, and he smiled back at Afu.

Tom's skin and bones are extremely superior - a full head, deep facial features, clean and smooth white skin, smooth facial muscles, and no flaws can be found no matter from the front or profile.

Even though he was still young, he showed more of the indistinguishable delicacy of a young man, rather than the hormonal blushing and heartbeat of an adult man, but his smile still inadvertently made some girls blush .

(The "androgyny" here does not refer to looks, but to temperament, which means that Tom does not have the aggressiveness and "desire" of an adult.)

According to the list, Professor Dumbledore called out the first name.

"Oh no—" the first little wizard whose name was called exclaimed "sorrowfully", facing everyone's gaze, he bravely walked up the steps and sat on the stool.

Professor Dumbledore put the sorting hat on the little wizard's head very smoothly.

The moment it touched the head of the little wizard, the hat that looked ordinary and unremarkable suddenly cracked three black slits—two shorter ones at the same height, and one longer one below.

It doesn't take much imagination to see a face in this hat—three slits for the eyes and a mouth.

Sure enough, the gap that could be seen as a mouth opened and closed, and finally opened wide. At the same time, a high-pitched voice sounded, and the results of the Little Wizard's Sorting House came out.

"Gryffindor." The Sorting Hat announced calmly, lifting the pointed tip of the Sorting Hat back.

A good start, the long table of Gryffindor College burst into warm applause and cheers.

Even Professor Dumbledore couldn't help showing a relaxed smile when he heard this familiar word.

The little wizard happily jumped off the stool, trotted down the steps in twos and threes, then walked towards the Gryffindor long table and found a place to sit down.