Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

Ciel felt that he still couldn't accept Ravenclaw's judgment, and stared blankly at Ravenclaw who was standing demurely opposite him, still not reacting.

Seeing Ciel like this, Ravenclaw didn't say much. He just sighed slightly and said to Ciel, "Go back. You are not ready to accept my inheritance. Wait until you are ready."

When you are ready, the door will appear in front of you again."

After that, just waving his hand, Ciel felt that the ground under his feet began to recede very quickly. The speed was so fast that Ciel had just raised his arm and before he could make a sound, the next second he had already appeared in Hogwarts.

The corridor is up.

Charles raised his arms blankly and looked at the bronze door that was gradually disappearing on the wall. For a moment, he felt like he was being deceived. He didn't care about the time or anything. There was only one thought in Charles' head right now. Then

Just go to the Sorting Hat and ask for clarification.

As a man of action, Charles naturally would not stop his pace just because it was midnight. He strode to the door of the principal's office and kicked the statue of the gatekeeper awake from his sleep.

The stone statue was also very sensible. When he saw Ciel's eyes that turned blood red whether due to anger or sleepiness, he jumped out of the way to make way for Ciel without asking anything.

At this time, Charles no longer cared about the impolite question. He ran to the principal's office angrily and opened the door. Dumbledore was not in the principal's office at this time.

After briefly scanning around the office, Charles didn't find his teacher, so he just didn't stop doing anything, jumped up, and suddenly grabbed the Sorting Hat that was snoring on the top of the bookshelf.

In hand.

The Sorting Hat was startled by this sudden turn of events. He was about to shout that someone had stolen the hat. When he took a closer look, he realized it was Charles. The Sorting Hat breathed a sigh of relief.

Ciel didn't care about it. He very roughly put his hand into the Sorting Hat and started to take it out, "Where's the sword? I want to see if I can take it out again."

The Sorting Hat was startled by Ciel's actions and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Be gentle, you bastard, you are about to tear me to pieces! Isn't the sword just sitting on the desk? What are you doing for me?"

Charles didn't pay attention to the Sorting Hat. Instead, he turned the Sorting Hat over and began to tilt it downwards, as if this could tip the sword out.

Charles couldn't stand the Sorting Hat anymore, "Okay, okay, here it is, here it is, don't hold it back, I'm going to vomit, even though I'm a hat."

After saying that, Gryffindor's sword suddenly fell from the Sorting Hat to Ciel's feet. Ciel casually put the Sorting Hat on Dumbledore's desk, bent down and put it on Dumbledore's desk.

The sword was in his hand.

"Ha, can't I raise the sword again?" Ciel almost shouted with a false smile as if to vent his anger.

After venting his anger, Ciel left the sword on his desk, sat down on the chair behind him, and slowly began to calm down.

When Ciel had completely calmed down, he realized how stupid his actions had been, and then he looked at the Sorting Hat motionless on the table with an apologetic look.

"Sorry, Sorting Hat, I got a little excited just now." Ciel apologized sincerely to the Sorting Hat.

As an old guy with a thousand years of consciousness, the Sorting Hat understood what Ciel had just experienced with just a little thought.

"It's okay, little Charles, have you seen her?" The Sorting Hat's voice was low, but surprisingly reassuring.

Ciel nodded and told the Sorting Hat exactly what happened in the Room of Requirement.

After hearing this, the Sorting Hat just sighed and continued, "Sorry Ciel, what Ravenclaw said was actually correct before. You have indeed only completed half of Gryffindor's challenge."

Ciel had also calmed down at this time. To be honest, the impact tonight was much greater than when he first discovered that he could use magic.

Charles nodded calmly and did not blame anyone. He just looked at the Sorting Hat and asked in a calm tone, "So Mr. Sorting Hat, what is Gryffindor's challenge? Why did I pull out the sword?"

After obtaining the qualification, I can feel that the moment I pulled out the sword, I could feel that the fire element was closer to me."

The Sorting Hat hesitated for a moment, and did not directly answer Ciel's question but began to tell some things about the sword, "You know Ciel, for thousands of years, Gryffindor has hidden the sword here with me, which can hardly be called a secret.

, but there are very few who can pull her out.

Even when Gryffindor was still alive, there were only a few people who could draw the sword, even though Gryffindor himself had told his students the news personally.

Although it's very small, Charles, you have to know that time is a very magical thing. If the time is extended, there will be countless people who take out their swords in front of me.

Originally, Gryffindor wanted to just set up this one challenge, but as time went by, Gryffindor obviously became aware of this problem.

So, before he died, he changed the content of the challenge. No matter who could pull out the sword of Gryffindor, he would receive the guidance of the fire element, but only the person who truly pulls out the sword for the second time would receive the guidance of the fire element.

Can control the fire element.

Speaking of which, I actually have a little selfishness."

The Sorting Hat looked a little embarrassed, but Ciel tilted his head and looked at this thousand-year-old hat, "How can this thing be shy?" At this time, Ciel was really complaining.

Fortunately, the Sorting Hat is not on Ciel's head at this moment. Otherwise, if the Sorting Hat knew Ciel's thoughts, it would definitely hit Ciel's head with Gryffindor's sword.

Seeing that Ciel didn't say anything to praise him, the Sorting Hat coughed a few times in embarrassment, and then continued, "Actually, it can't be said to be selfish. If you want to blame it, it can only be blamed on the carelessness of that idiot Gryffindor.

Although he set up a test that allowed him to draw the sword a second time, he forgot the condition he had set about the sword at the beginning, that is, the Sword of Gryffindor would always appear in front of the real Gryffindor to help him.

So when we were sorting you, I originally thought a little bit and wanted to sort you into Gryffindor, but what surprised me was that you actually chose Gryffindor on your own."

As soon as the Sorting Hat finished speaking, Ciel felt very surprised. Although he was originally running for Gryffindor because the scenery on the ground was nice and he knew many people before he thought of going to the Lion House, but this level of the story is really

This was not what Charles could have imagined at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Ciel couldn't help but feel a little curious, "So Mr. Sorting Hat, if we follow the real sorting standards, where should I go?"

The Sorting Hat also didn't expect Ciel to ask such a question. He looked at Ciel very puzzledly and said, "A kind-hearted salted fish with a brain full of recipes who only knows how to cause trouble, what do you think?"