"Don't go to Ravenclaw! Don't go to Ravenclaw! Don't go to Ravenclaw!!"

The voice of the Sorting Hat froze.

He didn't seem to understand...

After a while, he was a little talking to himself.

[Not going to the Ravenclaw Branch?

Why...

] Excellent

people, with excellent people will create a more beautiful spark.

Isn't that what you've been expecting in your heart?]

[Since you hate Ravenclaw so much.....

So let me see why.....]

[Oh.... So that's it, my lovely child

...] [You have a very intelligent wisdom, and you also feel the importance of "responsibility"...]

[Then Gryffindor is not bad, most

of the students here are brave and great,

and there are also smart people! It's not bad here, maybe you're missing the most important things now

! I hope you can find them in

Gryffindor!] [Finally.....] [Hermione Granger!]

[Gryffindor House!]

The

Sorting Hat shouted.

Professor McGonagall subconsciously pulled up her hat.

The pale look on Hermione's goose-egg face disappeared, and her expression was extremely excited.

Happy emotions overflowed, and she jumped up from her seat.

The entire auditorium, both seniors and teachers, clapped their palms in welcome.

Through the sorting ceremony, from this moment on, Hermione was officially admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Dudley's gaze ran across Hermione's cheek and smiled somewhat "gratifyingly" at the sight of her being accepted into Gryffindor House.

Not

because of "Hermione" but because of him...

Because he noticed a very important clue.

As a legendary magical item,

Hogwarts' Sorting Hat looks like...

It doesn't instantly read all the memories inside the little wizard's brain!

For now, the Sorting Hat takes time...

This time, after careful analysis by Dudley, should range from a few seconds to a few minutes.

["Powerful beings always inadvertently reveal flaws because they stubbornly believe that something is 'impossible!'" Sure

enough, calm observation can always find useful clues.

Dudley glanced at the white-bearded old man sitting in the center.

I saw that his two hands were gently overlapped, one hand did not move, and the other hand gently patted the back of his hand.

A pair of flat eyes "Gujing no wave".

Just this glance, Dudley felt a sense of familiarity,

it was his previous encounter at the Institute of Biology...

And the iconic eyes that only their postdoctoral supervisors have.

In the plain, there is "wisdom".

Dudley sighed a little, sure enough, the headmaster of Hogwarts, it's not simple

, but Dudley didn't look much, he came to the magic school, he doesn't need too much existence at present.

If too many pairs of eyes are gathered, it is likely to attract a lot of unnecessary trouble.

The behavior of the next Sorting Hat also verified Dudley's conjecture.

From the time the young wizard takes the stage to the end of the sorting ceremony, the shortest time will be two to three seconds.

A few minutes are a few minutes.

The blonde boy Malfoy was sorted into Slytherin, and

Ron Weasley was sorted into Gryffindor.

The other little wizard Dudley didn't know.

The crowd of little wizards has been greatly reduced.

On the platform, Professor McGonagall looked at the roll of parchment in her hand, and for the first time a look of embarrassment appeared on her always stiff cheeks...

She turned to look at Dumbledore behind her.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, changed his sitting posture.

His posture leans back, his body sitting upright, his hands firmly grasping the armrest.

The facial expression did not change in the slightest

, but attention clearly began to "focus"!

Under Professor McGonagall's broad black robe, her knuckles were forced, and she glared at Dumbledore with a frown.

From

the first time she saw Harry, she sensed that the little guy's temper was not very good.

In the face of the elders, he dared to talk back.

Ignorant of manners, a little arrogant....

This was clearly a legacy of the irresponsible education of the Muggle family over there in Dursley.

And come to Hogwarts....

The name of "hero"....

At this moment, Harry, under Professor McGonagall's appearance of "unworthiness!"

and even fame, will bring him danger.

By this time, Professor McGonagall had already made her decision.

"Next, invite Harry Dursley to the stage for the sorting ceremony. "

[Harry Dursley],

the wizards around didn't react too violently.

This is a normal thing, after all, there are too many people with the same name in London!

The magical wizard who saved the world is called [Harry Potter

]! And the one in front of him is named [Harry Dursley]!

Professor McGonagall was satisfied with the reaction.

Since you choose "hidden", it is as you wish, it is better to be an ordinary person.

Let him pass like this...

Harry Potter disappeared into the dust of history forever

! At this time, Harry in the crowd, his face was a little pale! his body was a little

resistant to moving forward.

However, a palm gently patted

Harry's back: "Go Harry, it's okay, you have to trust me!" Hearing

his cousin Dali's assurance, Harry took a long breath, he nodded seriously, looked at Dudley, and said word by word: "Cousin Dudley, don't

worry, I will definitely do what I agreed with you!"

After speaking, Harry reached out and took out a new band-aid from his pocket, intending to seal the scar on his forehead again!

Dudley, however, smiled and pressed Harry's motion.

If Harry really wants to do this, it is simply three hundred taels without silver here, for fear that others will not suspect it.

"Go Harry, relax, everything will be fine!"

Dudley smiled and rubbed Harry's head.

Harry reached out and pushed his round spectacle lenses, and then walked step by step up the steps of the sorting ceremony.

Finally, in full view of everyone, he sat on the bench of the sorting ceremony

! A burly wizard on the stage subconsciously shook!

Looking at the boy in front of him, he couldn't believe his eyes.

When did the boy named Harry Potter a day ago become Halledsley?

"Ridiculous!"

he quickly turned to look around, looking at Dumbledore suspiciously.

However, the headmaster of the magic school ignored him.

"Nope.... Can't..." Then

Hagrid subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to ask, but was frightened by a stereotypical face and immediately closed his mouth.

Professor McGonagall looked at Hagrid sternly

, her meaning was clear, say one more word and walk!!!The

giant who was nearly three meters tall suddenly looked like a deflated leather ball.

Even Snape on the side was stunned.

Such

familiar

eyes

, and the cheeks that looked like enemies,

convinced Snape that the kid in front of him was definitely Harry Potter!

Can't be wrong, the boy in front of you is [Harry Potter]!

Professor Dumbledore...

Thinking of this, Snape looked at Headmaster Dumbledore, but the old headmaster's expression was calm and gentle, without the slightest mood swing.

Professor McGonagall said with a cold look behind the seat,

"Are you ready... Harry........"......

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