Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Dear professors, I'm not late..."

The auditorium under the night was brightly lit. Dumbledore, who had just rushed back from the Ministry of Magic, had only had time to sort out his hair and beard, and hurried here.

At this time, the auditorium was full of senior wizards, and the first-year wizards, including Lupin, were already ready in the foyer outside the auditorium, waiting for the upcoming branch ceremony!

"If it's later, I'll probably be the one who will give a speech at the school dinner..."

Looking at Professor McGonagall's dark expression, Dumbledore was wise to not justify anything, pretending not to hear, looked at the vacant seat beside Professor McGonagall, and changed the topic:

"Where is Professor Gu Yi? Is he late?"

"...I'm sorry, our Professor Gu Yi is very responsible and comes very early. For the sake of my size, the vice principal who is so pressed by work that he can't straighten his waist, he will take my place to welcome the new students..."

"Um..."

Dumbledore's skill in pretending to be stupid was obviously attained. Seeing that he had touched the minefield again, he looked old and confused, stretched out his slender hands, and began to study the palm lines on his palms.

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting next to him, saw that Dumbledore was in this style again, so he didn't get angry and exhaled a thick breath, too lazy to argue with Dumbledore anymore.

It’s not that she is not considering Dumbledore’s busyness, but what she hates is that she leaves without saying goodbye like today!

She arranged all the trivial matters, prepared the banquet for the opening of the school year and started immediately, but at this time, the principal was gone...

No one knows where the principal is going, no one knows when he will come back, and suddenly, Professor McGonagall, who was unprepared, almost went crazy!

She hurriedly found other professors and changed the candidates to recruit freshmen. She took advantage of the short half hour to lead the freshmen to the auditorium and rushed out a speech to the school dinner!

Professor McGonagall did not lie. If Dumbledore had come a few minutes late, she would have to rush the duck to put it on the shelves and address the students instead.

Because the principal disappeared, he could not welcome the new little wizard. This is an unforgettable incident that has never happened since the founding of Hogwarts. Professor McGonagall cannot turn against him!

In the foyer outside the auditorium, Wang Xuebin and the freshmen stood at the door and directed them to line up in two rows.

"In a moment, you will face a branch ceremony. As the name suggests, this ceremony determines which college you will be divided into!

Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, or Slytherin!

Here, your college is equivalent to your home. You can work hard to get honors for the college, and of course, you may also be deducted points because you perform poorly..."

Wang Xuebin said in front, and Lupin chatted with several of his new friends behind.

In order not to make Lupin seem too special, Wang Xuebin specially sent Lupin to Kings Cross Station on the day of school.

Let him walk through the Hogwarts Express and walk with other young wizards the journey that every freshman will go through.

During this journey, I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or a destiny, under the influence of Lily Evans, Lupin once again met his best friends in the original work, James and Sirius!

"Is this the Asian professor who took you and Lily to Diagon Alley?"

"Yes, Professor Gu Yi, the best professor of black magic defense class!"

Sirius and James Porter, with three-point unruly expressions, looked up at the verbose professor not far ahead, looked at each other, and curled their lips at the same time.

Both of them are young masters of the pure blood family, and their understanding of the magic world is far beyond what Lupin, Snape and others can match.

The two of them knew the tradition of the year-round throwing by the professor of the Hogwarts Black Magic Defense.

In their eyes, Wang Xuebin, an Asian, probably couldn't recruit anyone in this position, and was pulled by Dumbledore to make up the numbers.

So I want them to respect me, let's dream...

In other words, I don’t know how to divide the branch office in a while, and I feel a little nervous. Otherwise, the two brothers would have to embarrass the professor!

"Did you hear it clearly?"

"I heard clearly..."

The sparse voice revealed the absent-mindedness of the freshmen. Wang Xuebin didn't care about this. The speeches were prepared by Professor McGonagall, so he would just complete the task.

He turned his head to look at Lily Evans, who looked around with excitement and curiosity, and looked at Snape, who always seemed to owe him a thousand eight hundred Gallons. He shook his head slightly and took out the pocket watch in his arms.

‘Nail~’

A crisp ringtone rang throughout the auditorium, and the pointer of the pocket watch pointed accurately to eight o'clock.

"Okay, classmates, be quiet, we're going in!"

Looking at the restless students, Wang Xuebin reached out and pushed open the two thick doors of the auditorium. The door opened, and a magical magic world took off her mysterious clothes towards the new students...

“Welcome to Hogwarts Magic Academy!”

The door opened, and whether it was the professors on the concierge seat or the old students from the four colleges, they stopped talking and focused on the arrival of new students!

Wang Xuebin looked up and saw Dumbledore sitting in the middle of the concierge seat, gently patting the back of his left hand with his right hand, expressing his welcome to the newborn.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin nodded slightly, greeted him, turned around, and took out a list of newborn names.

"First-year classmate, I will use the branch hat to branch for you, and decide..."

Before Wang Xuebin finished speaking, he was interrupted by a very strange voice. He turned his head and saw that the branch hat that had been in a year had been held in can no longer wait.

The steep top and round brim and the folds of the hat formed a face. The dirty voice was not very nice. He sang in a voice that looked like sandpaper.

"Don't look at me just a hat, the wisdom of the four giants will create me. No matter which academy you are suitable for, I can tell you..."

While singing the branch hat, it twisted its bloated body, Dumbledore, sitting in the concierge seat, showed a faint disgust.

It can be understood that the lyrics of Hat are different every year, and except for the branch office, I have been staying in the principal's office. In this way, only he himself has heard this ugly song How many times has Dumbledore heard?

"Open your mind to me and let me see where you belong (Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin~~~)"

After throwing the last high accent, the branch hat finally calmed down. Wang Xuebin, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief, quickly raised the parchment paper and pronounced his name.

"Hannah...Hannah Aibo?"

Just when Wang Xuebin felt outrageous about this Hannah of the same name, a house elf wearing an apron with the Hogwarts logo suddenly appeared next to Dumbledore.

The elf looked at the students with a panic look on his face, plucked up the courage, pulled Dumbledore's clothes, and whispered a few words to him.

In just a moment, Dumbledore's face turned ugly.

"Honor...Dear Professor Dumbledore...Mr. Hager asked me to inform you urgently. Mr. Moody wrote that the leader of the Death Eater made a public appearance and declared war on the Ministry of Magic..."