Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

"The opening banquet is about to start, but before you take your seats in the auditorium, you must first determine which college you will enter."

"Separation is a very important meaning, because when you are in school, the house is like your home at Hogwarts. You have to take classes with other students in the house, live in the house dormitory together, and live in the house together. Spend spare time in the common room.”

"The names of the four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin."

"Each house has its own glorious history and has nurtured outstanding wizards. During your time at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn you bonus points for the house you are in, and any violations will It will be a deduction for your college."

"At the end of the year, the colleges with high scores can get the College Cup. This is a very high honor. I hope you can win glory for your colleges no matter which college you are assigned to."

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and glanced at the faces of the freshmen again.

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you organize yourself well while you wait to make yourself look more energetic."

As she said that, her gaze swept across the faces of some sloppy boys, and then looked at Jemini again, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that something bad happened again, and Professor McGonagall's face stiffened again.

"I'll pick you up when it's ready over there. Please keep quiet while you wait."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, he left the room.

The freshmen waiting here did not keep quiet as Professor McGonagall said. As soon as Professor McGonagall walked away, the room was noisy.

"Do you know how it was sorted?" Hermione asked in a low voice, tugging at Jemini's cuff.

"If I told you, wouldn't there be no surprise at all?" Jemini chuckled softly.

Hermione's nervous little face turned pale: "I just hope it's not frightening."

The little wizards around were panicking, only Jemini was as stable as an old dog.

In fact, if possible, Jemini hopes that he can be a little nervous, but unfortunately he knows the plot, which makes it less interesting.

To say the only expectation, may be to look forward to being assigned to Slytherin...

There was also a small episode during the waiting process. Several white ghosts seemed to have taken the wrong way and penetrated the wall to the small room of the freshmen, but they quickly left.

Just after they left, Professor McGonagall returned.

"Now, form a line and follow me."

The freshmen lined up, followed Professor McGonagall, walked out of the room, walked through the hall, and after a double door, they came to a grand auditorium.

A candle floated in the air, illuminating the entire auditorium, and bats flew over the roof of the auditorium from time to time.

There are beautiful reliefs carved out of marble on the walls of the auditorium. Four long tables of dozens of meters are already full of students from other grades. On the tables are shiny golden plates and clean and translucent goblets.

There was another long table on the upper stage of the auditorium, which was the seat of the teachers. Professor McGonagall brought the first-year students to the front of the teacher's seat and asked them to line up facing the whole group of students, which made Jay. Minillo was a little embarrassed.

"The ceiling has been cast, and it looks like the sky outside, I read about it in Hogwarts: A History of the School."

Hermione whispered in Jemini's ear.

"I'm glad you're still in the mood to think about this." Jemini smiled. "It looks like you're not too nervous."

"No." Hermione's face was white and scary: "I just don't know what to say when I'm nervous.

"

Jemini: "..."

Without making Jemini wait too long, Professor McGonagall took a four-cornered stool and placed it in front of the freshmen, and placed a top wizard hat on the stool.

The hat looked tattered, with patches all over the place and so polished that Jemini thought it had not been washed in years.

The moment the wizard hat was placed on the stool, the auditorium fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of the public, the hat twisted coquettishly, opening a gap like a mouth.

Here comes the Hogwarts rap of the Sorting Hat!

'are you ready? Everyboy come with me! ’

Jemini whispered in his head.

"You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge people by their appearance,

If you can find a smarter hat than me,

I can eat myself.

You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,

Keep your silk top hats smooth and crisp,

I'm a Hogwarts test hat,

Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.

any thoughts that are hidden in your mind,

Can't escape the golden eyes of the devil 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 bravery buried in the heart,

Their daring, boldness, and boldness,

Make Gryffindor great;

You may belong to Hufflepuff,

The people there are upright and loyal,

Hufflepuff pupils are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard work;

If you are smart,

Perhaps into wise old Ravenclaw,

those who are wise and learned,

will always meet their comrades there;

Maybe you'll get into Slytherin,

Maybe you make sincere friends here,

But those cunning and insidious people will stop at nothing,

to achieve their goals.

Come and put me on! Don't be afraid!

Don't panic!

in my hands (even though I don't even have one)

you are absolutely safe

Because I am a thinking hat! "

Just like what Jemini saw in the Philosopher's Stone, the Song of the Sorting Hat hasn't changed at all because Jemini came to this world.

Dude, just copy and paste?

When the Sorting Hat finished singing, there was thunderous applause, the Sorting Hat laughed, bowed to the four tables one by one, and then stood still.

Professor McGonagall took two steps forward, a roll of parchment in his hand.

"Whoever name I call now puts on a hat, sits on a stool, and waits for sorting."

As Professor McGonagall said, she pronounced the first name. No one noticed. In the corner of the front row, Jemini muttered in a low voice. The mouth shape was exactly the same as that of Professor McGonagall!

"Hannah Abbott!"

oh paris

A little girl with a ruddy face and two blond braids stumbled out of the queue, putting on her hat, which was placed over her head just enough to cover her eyes.

She sat down and the Sorting Hat paused for a moment—

"Hufflepuffs!"

The loud voice sounded, and the students at a long table on the right suddenly cheered, applauding and cheering to Hannah, welcoming her to sit at the long table in Hufflepuff.

"Susan Burns!"

"Hufflepuffs!"

"Terry Boot!"

"Ravenclaw!"

"Actually, I think it's pretty good to be assigned to Ravenclaw." Jemini chuckled and said, "Did you notice? At least 60% of the Ravenclaw tables are girls, and smart and beautiful girls are mostly girls. Appearing together in groups, it feels like the needle is not poking."

As soon as Jemini said this, Hermione didn't feel nervous.

Instead, it was filled with annoyance and a flushed face.

at this time--

"Hermione Granger!"

Hermione almost ran to the stool and put the Sorting Hat on her head.

"Aha! A very smart and brave little witch, let me think, where should you be assigned?"

A small voice rang in Hermione's ear.

"Gryffindor!"

Hermione's heart roared.

She's going to Gryffindor, using her own wisdom to smash all the little bitches in Ravenclaw, and let Jemini realize what kind of girl is the best!