Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

The carriage continued to jolt for a while, and finally drove onto a smooth road.

Glenn stuck his head out and faced the majestic Hogwarts gate.

The tops of the stone pillars arranged vertically and horizontally beside the door are carved with wild boars with wings.

According to legend, the name Hogwarts came to mind after Headmistress Rowena Ravenclaw dreamed of a warthog.

However, more than a thousand years have passed, and no one can confirm the authenticity of this legend. Perhaps these sculptures are the best proof of this statement.

The pure black cast iron door is solid and heavy, giving people an inexplicable sense of peace of mind. It is as if you have found support when you walk into this door, and all the hesitation and anxiety in your heart are dispersed.

The carriage drove through the gate, accelerated slightly on the sloped driveway, and gradually approached the tower with twinkling lights under the stars.

"Ding~"

The system prompt sounded suddenly.

A light blue translucent light screen suddenly appeared in front of Glenn's eyes, automatically displaying the milestone interface.

In addition to several items currently waiting to be completed, a row of new content has been updated.

【Flowers in the Mirror】

【One goal to become famous】

[Evil dragon roars]

【Chasing the Unicorn】

【Under the mask】

【The Voice of Hogwarts】

【cream of the crop】

[Talking on paper]

【Logic genius】

【Philosopher's Stone】

Glenn took a quick glance.

He was a little confused at first, but it wasn't until he saw the words "Philosopher's Stone" that he suddenly realized it.

Except for "One Goal to Become Famous", all are major events in the first year of the original work.

Without time to think about it, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the castle.

Several people walked through the foyer and entered the auditorium.

The auditorium was as brilliant as ever, with stars shining brightly on the enchanted ceiling, and shooting stars streaking across it.

Thousands of candles are suspended in mid-air, and the candlelight is reflected on the gold tableware and crystal goblets, reflecting beautiful luster.

Glenn and Autumn sat down at the long Ravenclaw table. Eddie, Marcos and Marietta had reserved seats for them, and they were chatting away.

"I've been looking for you on the train for a long time, Qiu, where did you go?"

Marietta came over and took the seat next to Qiu.

Qiu glanced at Glenn quietly and skipped the question.

The two girls chatted about girly topics, leaving Glenn alone.

"How's your summer vacation, Glenn?" Gossip Marcos greeted casually.

"It's okay. I learned how to make a wand."

Eddie also came over and said to Marcos: "I saw the wand made by Glenn during the vacation. With his current technology, it can be sold as a commodity."

He did not mention anything about the vendors and the low-level people in Diagon Alley. This was also a decision he had already discussed with Glenn.

Marcos glanced at the teacher's desk and found that there were no unfamiliar faces on it, and he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"By the way, do any of you know who the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is this year? If it's still Dumbledore, that would be great!"

"How is it possible? Didn't I already tell you about the curse of that position?" Eddie shook his head and then lowered his voice, "But I do know the candidate for today's professor."

"Who is it?"

"Professor Quirrell, do you know?" Eddie pouted angrily at Quilinas Quirrell, who had just arrived and sat down at the teacher's desk, wearing a turban.

"Looks familiar..." Marcos squinted his eyes to identify him, "I think I saw him last year."

"That's right." Glenn explained to him, "Professor Quirrell used to be a professor of Muggle Studies, but he suddenly started wearing a turban after the summer vacation. I almost didn't recognize him when I met him in Diagon Alley.

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They didn't chat for long before the door of the auditorium opened, and Professor McGonagall filed in with the freshmen lined up.

"Look, the sorting is about to begin!"

Marietta noticed the little wizards coming in and said eagerly.

This was the first time for them to sit down and watch the sorting ceremony from the perspective of spectators.

The freshmen were as nervous as they were last year, standing tremblingly beside the podium.

Harry and Ron turned pale nervously and were whispering something.

Glenn regretted that he forgot to tell them about the process of the sorting ceremony, and missed a small opportunity to gain friendship.

Professor McGonagall placed the triangular stool in front of the teacher's desk, and placed the patched and tattered Sorting Hat on it.

The auditorium fell silent for an instant, and the freshmen looked at each other blankly, not knowing what was going on.

The old students all set their eyes on the Sorting Hat, waiting for him to sing this year's Sorting Hat Song.

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You may think I'm not pretty,

But never judge a book by its cover,

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In my hands (although I don't even have a hand) you are absolutely safe

Because I am a thinking magic hat!

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Thunderous applause came from the auditorium.

"This song is quite good this year!" Qiu turned to Glenn while applauding.

Glenn laughed and said: "I've been thinking about the lyrics for a whole year, it's hard not to sound good..."

Professor McGonagall walked up to the stage holding a roll of parchment.

"Next, the freshmen whose names I called will sit on the stage and put on the sorting hat. After announcing the college, they will sit at the corresponding table."

"Hannah Abbott!"

Glenn and Professor McGonagall said in unison, but one voice was quiet and the other was loud.

Hannah, with her blond twintails and a round, rosy face, stumbled out of the queue, put on the Sorting Hat, and sat on the triangular stool.

Qiu couldn't help but turn around and asked with a puzzled face: "How do you know who was called first?"

Who doesn’t know about the tough Hannah?

Glenn was amused in his heart and explained. "Abb, abbott, can you still find a surname that is ranked higher?"

Qiu thought about it carefully and nodded cutely.

"It seems to be true."

The Sorting Hat barely hesitated and shouted: "Hufflepuff!"

There were cheers from the Hufflepuff table, and Hannah took off the sorting hat and ran over happily, her two golden ponytails trembling as she ran.

Next is a series of names of pots that appear in the original work.

Susan Burns, Terry Boot, Mandy Bloch.

And Ron's future first love - Miss Brown Lavender Brown.

Bursts of applause and cheers could be heard one after another on the four long tables.

If the ceiling wasn't an enchanted starry sky, it might have been shaken by the sound and dust would fall down.

Soon, the list reached the letter g.

"Hermione Granger!"

A little lolita with long, messy brown hair left the crowd and ran briskly into the middle.

The huge brim almost covered her eyes.

The Sorting Hat made no sound for a long time, and the auditorium became quiet.

The time quickly approached five minutes.

Professor McGonagall looked at the girl in surprise.

Could it be that after so long, there will be another hatstall in Hogwarts?