The days of hanging out at Hogwarts

Following Professor McGonagall, we arrived at a small empty room. All the freshmen were crowded together, nervously staring at everything around them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts."

Professor McGonagall used a gentle voice to introduce Hogwarts, about the four houses, and about the House Cup.

Light shines from the eyes of all the little wizards, and for some of them, the world is different.

"...I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can bring glory to the college."

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you tidy up your appearance and keep quiet while waiting. I will pick you up later." After saying that, Professor McGonagall left the room.

The little wizards soon started talking to each other.

Harry asked Ron and Neville, who came from a wizarding family: "How can they accurately assign us to which house?"

Hermione also pricked up her ears and waited for the answer.

"I think it was through a test. Fred said it would hurt us a lot, but I think he was joking."

Harry and Hermione's hearts trembled again, and panic filled the air.

"[Repaired as before]..." Hermione began to recite the spell she knew silently again.

Loren is worried whether the Sorting Hat will see the memories of his past life, and whether he will be regarded as an evil dark wizard. It's unlikely that anyone will be sorted into Azkaban at the beginning of Hogwarts.

He had never thought about this issue before. He originally believed that Dumbledore and Snape would not pry into the minds of first-year students. But I forgot that there is such a thing as a Sorting Hat.

A group of ghosts came out of the back wall and chatted with the new students, comforting them and introducing them to their respective colleges. But the specific process was not disclosed, which made Hermione extremely anxious.

Not long after, Professor McGonagall returned and directed the students to line up in single rows through the foyer and into the luxurious dining room.

The magic on the dome brought the night starry sky into the auditorium. Students from four colleges were sitting around the four long tables in the middle. The tables were filled with shining gold plates and goblets. The stage in front is where the professors sit.

Everyone is watching this group of freshmen.

Professor McGonagall placed a four-legged stool in front of her, with an old pointed wizard hat placed on it.

The freshman watched helplessly as his hat split open like a mouth, and he began to sing:

...Try it on and I will tell you,

Which college should you be assigned to.

You may belong to Gryffindor,

There is courage buried deep in my heart,

Their courage, courage and chivalry,

To make Gryffindor outstanding;

You may be a Hufflepuff,

The people there are honest and loyal,

Hufflepuff students are stoic and honest;

Not afraid of hard work;

If you are smart,

Maybe into the wise old Ravenclaw,

Those who are wise and knowledgeable,

There they will always meet their comrades;

Maybe you'll go into Slytherin,

Maybe you can make sincere friends here,

But those cunning and insidious people will use any means to

to achieve their goals.

Come wear me! Don't be afraid!

Don't panic! …

After singing, the freshmen understood the process of sorting and relaxed.

Except for Ron, who had been frightened by Fred's various terrifying rumors for a long time, and he clamored to twist Fred's neck off.

The sorting process officially began, and Professor McGonagall began calling: "Hannah Abbott"

Loren finally saw the eldest daughter of the new student at Hogwarts. The little girl had two golden braids. She stumbled up and sat down, putting on her hat.

"Hufflepuff!"

The little Hufflepuff wizards burst into applause, they welcomed everyone, purebloods and halfbloods alike.

When Hermione's name was read, the little girl hurriedly ran up. Before she could put on her hat, the Sorting Hat shouted: "Gryffindor!"

Hermione sat down on the long Gryffindor table, slowed her heart and breathing, and began to stare at Loren. People in unfamiliar environments always want to be with familiar people.

"Loren Morgan."

It was finally his turn. At this time, Loren was worried about his little secret, and his heart couldn't stop racing.

"Oh, strange boy, there is a fog in your mind, you don't look very smart." The Sorting Hat whispered.

Although Loren felt that this was a personal attack, he was relieved. It seemed that the Sorting Hat could not see the past memories.

"Hufflepuff is a good choice." The Sorting Hat continued, "Very good, the attack has affected the little badgers."

Loren relaxed, and his thoughts couldn't help but wander off: It would be better if it wasn't Azkaban.

"What are you holding in your mind? How could it be Azkaban?" the Sorting Hat asked.

Loren shivered and did not answer.

"Okay, okay, then -" the Sorting Hat trailed off:

"Gryffindor!"

Finding an empty seat at the Gryffindor table, Loren's heart and butt dropped together.

When the sorting was over, most of the young wizards below were looking at the professor on the stage.

The most eye-catching one is the silver-haired Albus Dumbledore, who looks very old but very energetic.

"Idiot! Crying! Residue! Screw it! Thank you everyone!"

Dumbledore stood up and said a few words that made people think he was not in his right mind.

But when Percy explained to everyone that Dumbledore was the best wizard in the world, those words seemed to have a lot of meaning.

Food kept coming out of the plates on the table, including roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, carrots, and the potatoes that Loren remembered fondly.

The atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax, and the freshmen had a great time chatting with the ghosts.

One ghost calls himself "Sir Nicholas of Mimsy" and is reluctant to talk about his head. But in the end, under the expectant eyes of everyone, he shook his head and slid off his neck.

Loren feasted his eyes and said to him with some regret: "If you could live until Louis XVI improved the guillotine, you wouldn't have this trouble."

Next, he and Sir Nicholas began to discuss Louis XVI and his guillotine. At the end, Sir Nicholas paid high respect to Louis XVI.

After the staple food were various desserts. Loren took several flavors of pudding and slowly tasted them spoonful by spoonful. He also hid a portion for a late night snack.

The conversation turned to their respective families.

Ron and Neville are both pure-blood wizards, but such families are still in the minority. More of them are half-blood half-bloods like Seamus, and the rest are lucky little wizards like Hermione and Loren who come from Muggle families.

Amidst the laughter, Loren saw black shadows flashing on Professor Snape's arm and Harry's scar at the same time, which was particularly dazzling in the soft light of the hall.

The shadow quickly faded, but the scarf on Professor Quirrell's head began to glow with black light again, and it lasted for a while.

Prefect Percy introduced everyone one by one. The one in purple is Professor Quirrell, who teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts. The black robe with the hooked nose is Professor Snape of Potions, who is very good at dark magic.

Harry silently took the professor to heart.

Professor Snape in the distance noticed those eyes early on, and his memories were drowned like sea water, and complex emotions stirred up waves in his heart over and over again.

The child doesn't look very pleasant, but he has beautiful eyes.

"Oh, everyone has eaten now. I want to say a few more words to everyone..." Principal Dumbledore asked everyone not to enter the woods or cast spells in the corridor, and then frantically emphasized the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor.

Loren thought that this quite meant that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

The dinner ended with an indescribable school song, set to the melody of the "Funeral March", which was sung with gusto and Loren listened with great interest. He will definitely teach the twins lost rivers before graduation. That scene will be very interesting.

After the meeting, the freshmen dragged their exhausted bodies back to the lounge with their seniors. Loren and the others followed Percy and saw the Fat Lady in the portrait.

Loren, Harry, Ron, Neville, and Seamus were assigned to a dormitory.

He was obviously very tired when he was in the restaurant, but when he got to the dormitory he was so energetic that he didn't want to just fall asleep.

After greeting each other, the conversation gradually picked up. Harry and Ron had already known each other on the train, Loren and Neville were also familiar with each other, and Seamus met Loren and Neville on the boat.

The conversation was intense and everyone discussed the courses they knew, from Transfiguration to Charms, from Herbal Medicine to Potions.

Neville also knew a little bit, but he was not very good at talking and would stutter when he spoke quickly. Mainly Ron was saying that he was enjoying the scene.

Harry was a little worried about whether he could keep up with the progress. Loren and Neville took turns comforting him, and he quickly felt at ease.

Before going to bed, Loren saw Harry sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the moon outside the window.

"Harry?" Loren said.

"Um?"

"sweet Dreams."……