I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald

Hagrid raised a huge fist and knocked on the castle door three times.

The door opened in response, and Sean saw a tall witch wearing an emerald green robe. Just as he imagined, she was a serious-looking person with a very elegant temperament.

"Professor McGonagall, the new students have arrived." Hagrid said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Hagrid. Leave it to me here."

Professor McGonagall led the little wizards to an empty room. After introducing the four major houses of Hogwarts, she glanced at the little wizards present with a stern look.

"The sorting ceremony will be held shortly. I suggest you take good care of yourselves and be in high spirits."

No matter it was Harry, Neville or Malfoy, they unconsciously lowered their heads under her gaze. They were all looking at themselves to see if there was anything inappropriate about them.

Hermione tried her best to meet Professor McGonagall's eyes, as if to show that she was ready.

When Professor McGonagall walked out of the room, she immediately turned to Sean next to her and asked nervously: "Please help me take a look. I always feel that my robe is on backwards."

Sean looked at the girl carefully, then smiled: "You look great, Hermione."

When the girl breathed a sigh of relief, the little wizards all started whispering.

"George and Fred said we need to fight a troll." Ron's face turned pale.

Harry was not much better. He pulled down his collar and said: "My godfather said that the sorting ceremony requires casting three complete spells, and also finding treasures hidden in secret places in the castle. They will use your

Performance scoring…”

Now, the crowd became even more noisy, and many freshmen were already praying bloodlessly.

Malfoy led his followers and stood on a small step, and he snorted proudly.

What a bunch of ignorant guys.

However, just when he was about to speak, he happened to meet the smiling Sean's eyes.

Sean smiled and waved his hands, as if greeting a friend. Malfoy's face turned pale and he suppressed what he wanted to say.

"Sean, will the sorting ceremony be scary? If I don't pass it, will they expel me? Oh my god..." Here, Hermione's face also turned pale.

"Of course not," Sean comforted in a low voice, "We were competed by two magic schools before we came here. How could Hogwarts expel a wizard so easily?"

While the freshmen were worried, several people suddenly screamed loudly.

About twenty ghosts suddenly jumped out from the wall behind them. These pearly-white, translucent ghosts glided across the room while whispering to each other, but paid little attention to these first-year students.

Only a fat monk ghost said hello to them: "New students? I hope you can be assigned to Hufflepuff!"

When the ghosts passed through the wall again, Malfoy muttered angrily.

"Damn it, are there no rules at all?!" He had just bumped into a ghost, and his face was pale. "Nurmengard would not let these things roam freely in the castle. Damn it, I should be in my

In front of my father, I insisted on going to Nurmengard!"

"There are indeed no ghosts in Nurmengard, because its first headmaster is still alive." Harry's strange voice came from the side.

Malfoy narrowed his eyes: "I've seen you, the shampoo seller at home... Pote? You can't even get an admission notice from Nurmengard, but you can find a place to learn magic. You must be very happy."

Bar?"

"At least I won't stand on Hogwarts' territory and step on my own school's feet." Harry retorted.

Both of them took a step forward. Neville and Ron glanced at Crabbe and Goyle, who had fierce expressions. Although their faces were a little pale, they still stood behind their friends.

"Don't be angry, we are going to be classmates for seven years. Come on, Draco, apologize first, and we will still be friends from now on." Sean stood up and said with a smile. The Malfoy trio couldn't bear it when they saw him.

He took a step back.

Of course, this is not Sean's main purpose. He has pretty good hearing. If I guess correctly...

Professor McGonagall opened the door and walked in. Her voice was stern: "I don't want anyone to pack their bags and go home before they are sorted."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Professor McGonagall glanced at the entire audience and gave some approving glances when she saw Sean.

"Now, stand in single file and follow me."

Sean chuckled secretly. No matter where he was, teachers always liked students like him. Even though it was just a small thing, what would it add up to?

He has always been thinking about his 8-point transformation talent.

After following Professor McGonagall through the luxurious and elegant foyer, they stepped into the luxurious auditorium of Hogwarts.

"Wow..." the freshmen all exclaimed.

Students from other grades of the school sat around four long tables, with two-color flags representing each college hanging high in the air. At the same time, thousands of floating candles illuminated the auditorium, and the gold plates on the tables

and goblets also shone in the firelight.

The most eye-catching thing is the dome of the auditorium. In the middle of the towering marble extending up on all sides, the black velvet-like ceiling is dotted with stars, just like the starry night they saw when they landed.

Sean heard Hermione whisper: "This place has been enchanted and looks like the sky outside. I read about it in "Hogwarts: A School History"."

Professor McGonagall led them to the teacher's desk directly in front and asked them to stand in a row facing the senior students.

She brought over a tall four-corner stool, with a tattered pointed wizard hat placed on it. The hat had several patches and looked dirty.

"Has the Sorting Hat not been washed for thousands of years..." An idea came to Sean's mind.

Everyone stared at the hat, then it opened its mouth and sang in a weird tone:

You may think I'm not pretty,

But never judge a book by its cover,

…

Because I am a thinking magic hat!

After the Sorting Hat finished singing, there was thunderous applause in the auditorium, and Sean even saw a pair of red-haired twins stand up and whistle a few times.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief next to him and whispered to him: "It turns out that all I need to do is put on this hat. It scared me to death..."

Professor McGonagall stood next to the four-corner stool, holding a stack of parchment in her hand.

"Next, whoever's name I call will sit on the stool, put on the sorting hat, and wait for sorting." She pushed up her glasses and called out the first name.

"Hannah Abbott."

Sean: Feeling good...