Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

“Forget it, let’s go, Luna, I’ll be late soon.” Coming to his senses, Wilkes pulled Luna into a small boat and rowed towards Hogwarts.

On the boat, Wilkes glanced back in the direction Snape had left, and then at Luna, who was sitting behind him.

This time, Wilkes originally wanted to pull Luna into the water in case something happened to be improvisational, but he didn’t expect everything to be inexplicable.

But the results were always acceptable.

“Wilkes, who was that person just now? Do you know each other? That person seems hostile to you? On the boat, Luna asked curiously.

“That person just now? I don’t know, maybe it’s one of my admirers, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, sometimes people are too good, they will always provoke jealous eyes. Wilkes sighed.

But suddenly thought of something, Wilkes said with a look of generosity: “This time because of me, let you be late together.” ”

“Hmm.” Luna couldn’t help but shake her head, and then her eyes became erratic again, looking at the dark lake.

Luna was even more indifferent than Wilkes, as if everything could be done naturally.

Rendered to him by Luna’s quietness, Wilkes’ heart also calmed down, looking at an ancient castle that was gradually approaching in front of him.

Hogwarts Castle.

……

Every year, the freshman sorting ceremony is held in the auditorium, and if you want to get to the auditorium, you only need to pass through the entrance hall.

Wilkes pulled Luna and stood in front of the Great Hall.

At this moment, everyone in the auditorium was sitting quietly, and from time to time there were students exchanging ears, and the dinner party did not seem to have started.

Everyone in the auditorium seemed to be waiting for something.

Seeing this, Wilkes exhaled softly, his face was calm, and he walked in front, Luna in the back, walked into the auditorium, between the four college tables, and walked towards the sorting ceremony.

That is, the direction of the professor’s desk.

The distance was not close, hundreds of meters long, and when all the Hogwarts students noticed Wilkes and Luna, who were late, they were in the middle of the hall.

“What’s going on, someone is so late??”

“It seems like a new student.”

“I don’t know which house I will be sorted into, if I am sorted into Slytherin, I’m afraid Professor Snape…”

“Even if he is sorted into Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall will be angry.”

For a while, the auditorium, which was relatively quiet just now, suddenly became chaotic in discussion.

Wilkes was not afraid at all, he was still safe and sound after many dangers, and for this kind of scene, except for some frowns, he was completely indifferent.

However, out of friendliness, Wilkes glanced back at Luna while pulling her forward, and found that she was still as cute as before, and he was relieved.

After all, this time he originally left a back hand, wanting to use Luna as a precaution, and then caused her to be late, and he always had a mustard in his heart.

“Let’s compensate her a little in the future.” Wilkes is a man of clear interests, but also a man of grievances.

Besides, this is an “excuse” to approach Luna in the future!

As he approached the sorting ceremony, Wilkes still had the leisure to look around.

The ceiling of the auditorium has been enchanted and looks like the night sky, and countless suspended candles are burning.

Along the way, Wilkes also noticed Harry Potter, Ron, and Draco, who seemed to recognize him.

However, the latter seemed to look at his gaze a little evasively.

“What’s going on?” Wilkes frowned.

But in an instant, Wilkes thought of the last time Ollivander wand shop, probably Lucius told him about himself and warned him.

But for Draco, Wilkes didn’t care at all, he was just a somewhat spoiled little brat, not enough to make Wilkes look sideways.

But apparently, this time Draser was smart.

What really caught Wilkes’ attention was Hermione Granger sitting in Gryffindor House.

With brown and very bushy brown hair, bright brown eyes like everyone else, he was now staring at him as he approached the sorting ceremony.

As soon as the two of them walked to the professor’s desk, a sorceress wearing a wizard’s hat and dark green wizard robes hurriedly stepped forward and whispered

“Miss Luna Lovegood, and this… Mr. Wilkes, if you don’t come again, I’ll have to go find you! ”

It was the Head of Gryffindor and the wizard who presided over the sorting ceremony, Professor Minerva McGonagall.

“Okay, let’s start the sorting ceremony.” Then Professor McGonagall turned her head and said loudly, and hurried to the stool with the sorting hat.

“Which of you comes first?” Picking up the sorting hat, Professor McGonagall had waited long enough, her eyes urging Wilkes and Luna who were standing in place.

Hearing this, Wilkes turned to look at Luna, and at the same time looked at each other, Luna tilted her head to look at him without speaking.

“I’ll come first.” Wilkes took the lead in taking the first few steps.

He glanced at Professor McGonagall, then at all the professors sitting at the professor’s table, and Dumbledore, who was sitting in the chief, sat down safely.