Hogwarts: Start By Destroying Nurmengard Prison

Some of his ardent fans suddenly screamed.

"Look at that! That's Professor Lockhart!"

"I'm a fan! Mr. Lockhart even gave me an autograph this year!"

"Professor Grindelwald we missed! But now we have Professor Lockhart!"

"Professor Lockhart really came to Hogwarts to teach us!"

Hermione looked at these little witches who were going crazy again, and whispered disdainfully:

"You all see one and like the other."

"And still like that liar!"

Harry, Ronald, and Draco at the Slytherin table also looked at these crazy little witches with some trepidation.

They've gone crazy twice today!

And Lavender Brown beside Hermione was looking at Lockhart with fascination.

Hermione's mumbling also caught her attention.

Although Lavender couldn't hear what Hermione was saying clearly, he still looked at Hermione vigilantly:

"Hermione, you already have Professor Grindelwald!"

"You mustn't have Mr. Lockhart on your mind!"

Hermione looked at Lavender speechlessly, what was Lockhart's business.

If it wasn't for Ian and Dumbledore's plan, she's going to expose the liar now at 21!

And she won't talk to anyone but Ian!

Hermione said with disgust:

"What are you thinking, Lavender, I don't like him!"

Seeing Hermione's disgusted expression, Lavender happily took Hermione's hand:

"Oh! Then you're my best friend!"

"Hermione, do you think it's possible for me to win Professor Lockhart this year?"

Hermione said perfunctorily "Come on" after hearing Lavender's words, and began to sort out the plans for this year in her mind.

She must work harder this year!

And Lockhart just forgot about being cursed and Ian after seeing those fanatical little wizards.

He sat up straight and showed that iconic smile to the little wizards.

This caused the little wizards to scream and cheer again.

However, at this time, some careful young wizards noticed one thing. This year, there seemed to be an extra seat on the teacher's bench.

But haven't the professors already arrived?

In addition to Hagrid's seat to meet the little wizard, there was an empty seat next to Ian.

Just as the little wizards were excited and confused, the door of the auditorium was knocked.

In an instant, the little wizards who were still discussing in the auditorium suddenly fell silent.

McGonagall stood up from the teacher's seat, adjusting his expression.

I'm going to welcome the freshmen soon, I can't show the face I gave Lockhart to the freshmen!

McGonagall then walked to the door of the auditorium, pushed through a gap and walked out.

Both Dumbledore and Grindelwald were very happy at this time.

Today is little Anna's enrollment, they are waiting for this moment!

Not long after, the door of the auditorium was pushed open from the outside.

I saw McGonagall walking in with the young wizards who entered this year lined up.

Ian also saw several "familiar" characters in it.

Looking nervously at Ginny Weasley at the Gryffindor table.

Colin Creevey, Harry's little fanboy.

And Luna Lovegood, a trance-like spirit girl.

These characters are more or less similar to Ian's memory.

This brings back memories of Ian's time in the orphanage.

Ian smiled and shook his head to get the thoughts out of his head.

Now that he already has someone important to him, there is no need to dwell on past memories.

All he needs to do now is to protect it all.

Then Ian remembered another thing, that is the sorting hat!

Ian looked at the Sorting Hat playfully, while the Sorting Hat was also looking at Ian with trepidation.

Seeing that Ian had noticed it, the Sorting Hat felt "shudder.

It quickly avoided Ian's gaze.

It had been well hidden by Dumbledore last year, and no Ian had been found.

But it must come out when the school branch opens.

I just don’t know if I can escape the clutches of that demon king after finishing the school division!

So the Sorting Hat looked hopefully at Dumbledore.

But it only saw that Dumbledore was watching a newborn witch secretly wiping away tears.

Didn't notice it at all!

The "heart" of the Sorting Hat instantly cooled down.

No! I have to run for a while!

It's on its own!

And Dumbledore smiled at this time watching Ariana in the little wizard wearing a Hogwarts school uniform.

He had been looking forward to this scene for almost a hundred years.

Just tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Ariana below is also very nervous now, but after she saw her brother's expression.

Ariana was slowly relieved, she was going to Gryffindor!

She sure can!

McGonagall is also paying attention to Arianna, this is her little wizard of Gryffindor!

The Dumbledores must all be Gryffindors!

I missed the first meeting at Christmas, but I know you now!

No one can steal her!

Then when McGonagall brought the little wizards to the Sorting Hat, the Sorting Hat hadn't recovered.

McGonagall looked at the motionless Sorting Hat and coughed:

"Cough! The sorting ceremony has begun!"

Hearing McGonagall's voice, the Sorting Hat finally regained consciousness.

But it is still making an escape plan with its "brains".

"Oh! That's right! We're about to start the sorting ceremony!"

"So what's the first item?"

117 McGonagall's face darkened when he heard the Sorting Hat's words.

Do you have dementia?!

This year comes the weirdness of Lockhart, no matter how the sorting hat is unreliable.

McGonagall whispered through gritted teeth:

"Score! Yard! Song!"

"Ah! Yes, yes, yes! Sorting song!"

"How do you sing it?"

Now McGonagall finally couldn't resist pulling out his wand and giving the Sorting Hat a shot!

The Sorting Hat had a bad feeling about McGonagall, and it hastily said:

"I remember! I remember!"

"Then hurry up!"

The Sorting Hat took a deep breath, and sang in its disabling voice:

"Little wizards come to the magic castle..."

"I'm the top hat for Hogwarts..."

"Gryffindor! Fearless and brave..."

"Slytherin! Shrewd and cunning..."

"Hufflepuff! Honest and loyal..."

"Ravenclaw! The devil is there..."

"Come and take me! You will go where you want to go..."

"Except for the Demon King..."

"It's all safe!"

Ian and Flitwick's faces went black when the Sorting Hat sang.

Ian knew the Sorting Hat must be talking about him!

Flitwick stared at the Sorting Hat!

That’s not what you said when you were given the lady’s hat last term!.