HP Approaches the Magic World

(The last one updated the author's words and explained some problems. I hope everyone will go back and take a look. I can't help it, I'm just so humble.)

Passing through a long and narrow corridor, a group of freshmen, led by Professor McGonagall, arrived at the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

Candles floating in the air illuminate the dining room, the glittering gold plates and goblets, the dim silver light shining among the ghosts among the student team, and the thousands of stars slowly rotating in the darkness on the ceiling dome.

Stars with mysterious light.

Everything is no different from the novel!

Jon looked at the teacher's chair on the high platform in the crowd. In the middle of the classroom was an old man with a white beard. He was wearing glasses and couldn't see clearly. His tall figure sitting on it gave him a special intimidation.

Headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore.

But if he hadn't understood this character's personality, it would be difficult for Jon to see his amiable inner nature from his expression. It would also be difficult to imagine that this serious old man would interact with the famous Dark Lord Gellert Grinder.

Wo has been entangled his whole life.

Then there is the broken hat who is singing.

It was standing on a tall four-legged stool, playing a broken gong and torturing the new students. The stains on the hat made Jon feel even more uncomfortable.

Forget it, just be patient and it will pass.

Jon pinched his nose, took two steps back, and almost bumped into the little black-haired girl next to him.

Huh? Why does this little girl look so familiar?

Before Jon could remember who this girl was, Professor McGonagall's voice came from the stage.

"Marietta Ikemo."

A little girl of medium height hurriedly walked out of the crowd, almost falling, and put on her hat amidst the laughter of everyone.

"Ravenclaw!"

A burst of cheers erupted from the second long table on the left, and Marietta Acmore nervously ran over and shook hands with the Ravenclaw students happily.

Is this the girl who betrayed Dumbledore's Army?

She may not even know that she will have such a big "achievement" in the future.

Half of Jon's mind was focused on looking for familiar figures, leaving only one ear open to listen for names.

Katie Bell was sorted into Gryffindor, and those who stood up to greet her were the Weasley twins - their red hair was too conspicuous, and the somewhat serious red-haired young man beside them,

It should be Charlie Weasley.

He only saw one familiar face on the Hufflepuff side, Cedric Diggory. He didn't look restrained sitting among the Hufflepuff students, which was completely different from how he was on the train; Bella

He was sitting in Ravenclaw's seat and smiling at Jon, probably because he wanted to see whether Jon would go to Gryffindor or Slytherin - Jon always felt that he couldn't tell at all at this point.

What is the conflict between Winclaw and Slytherin?

And the moment he and Bella exchanged glances, Ravenclaw had already gained another new student: Eddie Carmichael—another familiar name.

The Slytherin side looked solemn, and all of these students with noble backgrounds sat upright in compliance with table manners.

So far, only three new students have joined Slytherin. This is not a good sign, considering that Gryffindor already has seven new students.

Just when he was about to watch the show, Professor McGonagall called out his name.

"Jon Smith."

There is nothing special about this name. Smith is the most common surname in the British Isles, and Jon is also a very common name.

It doesn't have the feeling of being in the spotlight like Harry Potter at all, which is really great.

He walked up to the stage and let Professor McGonagall place the Sorting Hat on his head.

"Wow, it's really difficult, very difficult!"

A high-pitched voice sounded in Jon's ear:

"My magic power is very strong, I am very courageous, my heart is not bad, and my talent is not bad..."

"I'm going to Hufflepuff!"

Jon thought silently in his heart.

"What? Are you sure?"

The Sorting Hat's shrill voice seemed a little weird.

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

"There is no doubt that you meet all the requirements to become a Hufflepuff student, but I don't think that is a good choice..."

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

"Don't you have any other ideas?" The Sorting Hat was a little impatient: "Both Gryffindor and Slytherin can help you become a powerful wizard..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to Hufflepuff, if you keep talking nonsense I'll give you a bath!"

Sorting Hat: "...Okay, Hufflepuff!"

Jon took off his hat with a smile and handed it back to Professor McGonagall, and walked towards the long table of Hufflepuffs who were cheering.

No one thought this was a strange thing. Just like Jon's name, he should go to an ordinary and unremarkable house like Hufflepuff. The only one who was a little surprised was Bella.

But Bella just sighed softly and didn't say anything else.

Jon sat among the Hufflepuff students and shook hands with several students around him. Cedric was the only one who knew him, so he could also say a few words to him. As the good old Cedric knew someone

, every Hufflepuff is willing to say a few words to Jon.

Even without Cedric, they are still like this.

Jon and everyone who greeted him smiled and said nothing else. He looked very hungry. Of course everyone was hungry, so no one thought it was strange.

Another thing worth mentioning is that when Professor McGonagall called out the last name, Jon finally remembered who the girl he almost bumped into was.

Cho Chang, future girlfriend of Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory.

Hogwarts is so small.

The fire that had just been extinguished in Jon's heart started to burn again. He decided to eliminate the possibility of Bella and Cedric as soon as possible, and then make Cedric fall in love with Qiu Zhang as soon as possible.

He firmly believed that as long as his little butterfly worked hard to fan the wind and save a few people from dying, there should be no problem.

After Qiu Zhang was called out of Ravenclaw by the Sorting Hat, Professor McGonagall picked up the Sorting Hat and left, and Albus Dumbledore stood up.

He looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them. Nothing seemed to make him happier than seeing the students gathered together.

"Welcome!"

He said: "Welcome everyone to come to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Crying nose! Residue! Screw! Thank you everyone!"

After he finished speaking, the empty plates on the long table were suddenly filled with food, and the hall was suddenly filled with laughter and laughter.

Maybe this is a good start?

Jon cut a piece of pumpkin pie and put it in front of himself and began to enjoy the food.

The elf at Hogwarts is very good at craftsmanship, and he may have a pleasant learning career in the year before Harry Potter enrolls.

very nice.

Jon smiled and raised the watermelon juice in his hand and touched it with Cedric: "Happy new school year!"