Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

G...what? Slytherin?

???

Ringo's eyes widened, his pupils filled with disbelief.

What's the situation? Did the Sorting Hat promise to fully respect the personal choices of the little wizard? Does it only respect the personal choices of Rowling's own son and his family? Why did he just throw him into Slytherin without even having a conversation with me?

I am a "mudblood"!

He thought for a moment that he had heard wrongly.

But the next moment.

He heard sparse applause——

Quite clearly from a handful of Slytherin's upperclassmen...

However, this small group of people found that something was not quite right in the atmosphere. The other Slytherins were glaring at them fiercely.

So...

The sparse applause quickly disappeared.

But enough is enough.

In the applause, everyone realized this - Ringo Shelby, the Muggle-born wizard who had just fought with the pure-blood Malfoy in the car, was sorted into Slytherin! The Sorting Hat was broken.

Are you kidding me?

Some young wizards subconsciously looked at other colleges.

Then.

They saw Draco Malfoy and his followers who looked disgusted as if they had stepped on cow shit; they saw most of the Gryffindor freshmen who had expressions of disbelief but then turned to worry; they saw the rather regretful La

Penelope Crevat, the prefect of Vinclaw, and... no peace, just the little Hufflepuff wizard who was like a bystander was watching.

certainly.

The ultimate final.

All perspectives return to Ringo.

McGonagall walked up and interrupted the sluggishness of all the little wizards, including Ringo: "Mr. Shelby, what's wrong with you? You don't look good."

"I, I'm fine." Ringo reacted and his face slowly recovered. After all, he was an adult. After calming down, he took off his hat and gave it back to Mag, while talking to Mag, "I just thought I would enter the Glen."

Fendo, I didn’t expect..."

He glanced at the Gryffindor table with regret.

Then he looked at Slytherin helplessly.

"Oh, Mr. Shelby, I'm also very sorry that you didn't get into Gryffindor." Originally, McGonagall felt it was a pity that Ringo, whom she liked very much, was sorted into Slytherin, but now that she saw Ringo's ambition, she felt the same.

Unfortunately, her Gryffindor became distressed, but she was a decent person after all, so she encouraged her, "But don't be too sad. As a quarter of Hogwarts, Slytherin is also an excellent house."

, I believe you will definitely make a difference in Slytherin..."

"Thank you for your encouragement, Professor McGonagall, I will try my best!"

Ringo showed a hint of gratitude.

Then he stood up, bathing in dozens of malicious looks with infinite peace of mind, and walked towards the Slytherin table.

"Ringo Shelby, the guy who beat up Malfoy in the car over some Gryffindors."

"I've never heard of the last name 'Shelby'."

"Of course you haven't heard that Malfoy said he was a Mudblood!"

"Dirty and lowly Mudblood? Has the Sorting Hat been stepped on by a troll? He actually sorted the Mudblood into Slytherin?"

"Stay away from him..."

Amidst the pointing and whispering of a group of little snakes.

Ringo found an empty seat and sat down.

At the same time, the little wizard sitting next to him was glared at by Malfoy, and he immediately moved aside with fear on his face.

Ringo was left sitting alone.

——Obviously, he was excluded on the first day of school.

but.

Ringo, who had suffered a lot in his previous life, didn't feel much about this kind of isolation, which wasn't even a setback. Seeing that no one cared about him, he was happy to be at peace.

Instead, I focused on observing my surroundings:

The gloomy old bat Snape, Quirrell with a purple turban, the tall Hagrid, the short but good at dueling Flitwick, the chubby Sprout covered in dirt, and the administrator Filch wandering at the door

With his scrawny cat, McGonagall holding the sorting hat and... the headmaster Dumbledore.

at this time.

Branching has been completely completed.

Dumbledore, who had been silent all this time, stood up - he had silver hair, a long beard that reached his navel, a kind face, and his appearance was similar to the one in the first two movies, but he easily won over others.

Although happy education gives people the illusion of teaching useless children.

But Dumbledore is still very popular among students. At least at the opening ceremony, he did not talk a lot of nonsense like his previous leaders. Instead, he was concise and concise with a joke: "Welcome, welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year."

, before the banquet starts, I want to say a few words, that is: Idiot! Crying nose! Residue! Screw it!"

"thank you all!"

After he finished speaking, he sat down.

Thunderous applause erupted from all four colleges, and with the applause, food began to appear out of thin air on the plates: roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, potato chips, York

Summer pudding…

"Wow! It's so rich!" The little wizards, who had been hungry all day, immediately began to enjoy the food.

In other words, Hermione, Harry and others are still looking at Ringo.

pity.

Ringo didn't look back - he was also working.

He ate a corned beef sandwich at noon. He was already hungry at this time, and because of his past life experience, he could eat anything that could be eaten. Of course, on this basis, he preferred delicious Chinese food.

But now, apart from the lack of vegetables, these are not unpalatable.

What else is there to be picky about?

It's just not as crazy as Ron!

He still chews slowly and likes to feel the atmosphere of table manners. By the way, he can also talk to the ghosts around him.

That's right.

Slytherin's resident ghost, Bloody Balor, was sitting next to him.

He is a very scary ghost, with empty eyes, a thin face, and silver stains on his robe.

Barrow was originally sitting next to Malfoy.

But Malfoy was afraid and disgusted.

It happened that Ringo had a vacant seat, so he floated over, but his faint eyes kept looking towards Ravenclaw.

"Hello, my name is Ringo Shelby, are you the ghost of Slytherin?" Ringo asked.

"Um."

"What should I call you?"

"Bloody Barrow."

"Can you eat? Some?"

"No."

"What are you looking at? Is it the ghost from Ravenclaw?"

Bloody Barrow turned back to look at Ringo.

His eyes were cold and cold.

But Ringo was not afraid, and instead smiled: "That is really a beautiful lady. She must have been dazzling during her lifetime, don't you think so?"

Barrow stared at Ringo and was silent for a long time.

He nodded and said: "It is very beautiful."

Obviously he was sober and rational at this time, and agreed with Ringo's words, but these words finally brought back his memories, and then he flew away with a roar.

Ringo finally felt warm.

Then, accompanied by the laughter of Malfoy and his friends - they felt that even ghosts despised Ringo - they finished their dinner.

at last.

After Dumbledore once again gave a speech on the precautions, explaining that it was forbidden to go to the Forbidden Forest, that Quidditch players would be reviewed next week, that they were not allowed to enter the right corridor on the fourth floor, and that everyone sang the school song, the opening banquet ended completely.

"Freshmen from each college, please follow your prefects back to your dormitory!"

"This way Gryffindor people..."

"Slytherins go this way..."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the prefects of each college began to assume their responsibilities, especially leading the freshmen to find dormitories.

But before leaving the auditorium, Hermione found an opportunity to sneak up to Ringo. Her eye circles were slightly red, and she looked very worried: "Ringo...how did you get sorted into Slytherin? The Sorting Hat must be

What went wrong...Forget it, you must be careful about Malfoy and don't get bullied!"

"Don't worry, thank God if I don't bully him." Lin Ge blinked, "Go ahead and get back to the team quickly, don't lose him."

The little girl's care is always heart-warming.

So much so that when he entered the dungeon - that is, Slytherin's lounge, Ringo's heart was still warm.

It is different from the openness and warmth of the other three colleges.

Slytherin's lounge is located under the Black Lake. To enter, you have to pass through a maze-like dark corridor. The lounge is also long, narrow and low, extending into the Black Lake. The green and faint lights give people the feeling of being in a sunken ship.

There is a sense of mystery inside, and you can even see some huge squids wandering through the windows.

It is worth mentioning that.

You also need a password to enter here, and the password is usually a little disrespectful, such as "pure blood", but today it's okay, the password is "honor".

Ringo has always been at the end of the line.

After entering the lounge, most senior students went straight to their dormitories, while freshmen went to check the dormitories on the bulletin board.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly a Malfoy laugh came from ahead.

The next moment, he led Goyle and Crabbe out of the crowd, glared at Ringo maliciously, and walked back to the dormitory.

There is something in this expression...

Could it be that……

Ringo stepped forward and looked at the dormitory list through the gap. He quickly found his name. At the same time, he also saw the list of roommates: Vincent Crabbe; Gregory Goyle; Draco.

Malfoy.