Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, the freshmen passed the entrance hall, walked through a floor filled with colorful flags, and arrived at the Great Hall. .

Hogwarts's City Hall is amazingly large, with about a few four or five-story villas in it. There are thousands of candles that will never drip wax down floating in the air above, illuminating the entire City Hall, but once you look up, you will see the beautiful night sky as beautiful as a velvet embellished with stars, and the magical mystery of magic can be seen.

The senior students arrived at the school one step ahead of the freshmen, sitting in front of a long table filled with glittering gold plates and goblets on the four rows. It was supposed to be quite noisy, but they were all whispering in low voices, and they didn't even care about passing by the freshmen; the professors were already sitting on another long table on the stage directly in front of the Great Hall, and Leeds was naturally among them. He was discussing with Snape, a professor of potions next to him to come up with a few more bottles of magic potions, but from Snape's expression, he would definitely not agree.

Professor McGonagall led the freshmen to the platform, let them face the seniors, face the professors with their backs, and stand in line. Then he placed a four-foot stool with a pointed wizard hat in front of the freshmen.

"Woo, it's not for us to put it on..." Looking at the broken, old and dirty wizard hat, Zhang Jing instantly had a bad premonition.

The fact was even worse than her premonition. The hat suddenly twitched, and a crack like a human mouth was cracked at the edge of it. Then the hat began to sing:

[You may think I am not pretty, but don’t judge people by their appearance. If you can find a wiser hat than me, I can eat myself.

You can make your top hats black and shiny, and your top silk hats smooth and crisp, but I am the top hat used for Hogwarts test, so I am naturally superior to yours.

No thoughts hidden in your mind can escape the golden eyes of the magic hat. Put them on and try them. I will tell you which college you should be assigned to.

You may belong to Gryffindor, where there are bravery buried in the heart, their courage, courage and generousness that make Gryffindor stand out;

You may belong to Hufflepuff, where the people are honest and loyal, and the students of Hufflepuff are stoic and honest, and are not afraid of hard labor;

If you are smart, you may enter the wise old Ravenclaw, those wise and knowledgeable people, will always meet their fellow men there;

Maybe you will come to Slytherin, maybe you will make sincere friends here, but those cunning and insidious people will do whatever they can to achieve their goals.

Come and wear me! Don’t be afraid! Don’t panic!

In my hands (even though I don’t even have one hand), you are absolutely safe because I am a magic hat that can think!]

When the hat performed its wonderful singing, the whole hall received warm applause. It bowed to each of the four tables full of students, and then became motionless again.

"Okay... I don't want to wear this hat even more." Zhang Jing rolled her eyes and said.

What is more difficult to accept than a dirty, torn and old hat? A dirty, torn, torn, torn and talkable hat!

"...Demon Clan?" Yao Yue squeezed out a sentence.

Not familiar with Yao Yue, and this question is also quite offensive, but Liu Mengli still gave the answer: "No, I didn't notice the demonic energy... it should be just the so-called 'magic life'."

Lian Xing next to him said to himself: "Magic life...does magic create souls with magic, or do you fix human souls on the hat?"

No one can answer, it's the case for the time being.

But when they graduate, they may not be able to create similar magic hats, but they should be able to know the answer.

Ignoring the freshmen who were whispering below, Professor McGonagall walked up, holding a long roll of parchment in his hand, and shouted to them: "When I read your name, please put on this hat and sit on a stool and wait for the distributor college."

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Zhang Jing: Gryffindor

Murong Jiu: Slytherin

Liu Mengli: Ravenclaw

Invitational Moon: Slytherin

Pity Star: Hufflepatch

The principle of the branch hat is not introduced. It is difficult to give people a good impression of things involving spiritual magic, but its functions are very significant and are assigned to the appropriate academy according to the different personalities of the freshmen... Well, although Miss Murong Jiu, who claims to be smart in ice and snow, said that she should go to Ravenclaw, rather than Slytherin, who is said to be rich in black wizards.

"Welcome to Hogwarts! Welcome to the new school year!" Albus Dumbledore, who looked exactly like the cards inside the chocolate frog candy, stood up after the branch ceremony and smiled with open arms.

"Before everyone is dizzy, I have a few more people to introduce to you. First of all, Professor Gidro Lohart has agreed to be the teacher of the Dark Magic Defense Class. Good luck, Professor." Dumbledore reached out to signal.

Under a clapping and cheering far better than any previous one, Lockhart stood up gracefully and showed a charming smile: "Hello everyone, have you bought all my books?"

"Then, Professor Yuan Ji Wang from the East, will teach the unique lesson of "Muggle Alchemy". Even I have been in contact with you for the first time. Please stay tuned." Because the word "Muggle" was involved, the students did not cheer, but only whispered to each other below.

Wang Yuanji stood up calmly in an awkward atmosphere and introduced: "This course requires a lot of Muggle knowledge as the basis. When performing it, you need to draw accurate patterns, but there is no magic. Please be careful when choosing courses."

"The end is Professor Leeds Yi Luxun, who has learned Oriental Taoism. He will teach the lesson of 'wizard simulation warfare'." This time the atmosphere became colder. Looking at Remelia who was holding Leeds in his hand, the students were all silent.

Leeding Remelia to Ye, Leeds stood up and said, "I don't understand magic, so I can't teach you any new spells. If you want to learn spells, please go to the library to check the information, or ask your respective responsible deans."

"……………” The student was silent. This introduction was really not very good.

"However, I am very good at fighting. Students who have been determined to engage in life professions in the future don't have to choose my class. However, if they are interested in joining the Ministry of Magic as a law enforcement officer after graduation, or students who have a sense of crisis about the future, they can try it out, maybe this course can save your lives in the future." Leeds grinned.

The students looked at each other, but the freshmen didn't know yet. The old students knew that they had just experienced the invasion of the giant monsters last year. Harry Potter knocked down Professor Quirrell, and many people felt a sense of crisis.

"People who are hesitant can also try it. This course has few classes, no homework, and no final exams. Beating the opponent in the competition can also give the college points, and even regretting the course selection and can not come directly. I will not pursue you to skip classes." Leeds nodded, and when he was about to sit down, he seemed to remember something, and asked with a smile, "Speaking of it, I haven't asked whether you like a teacher who can hold a vampire and play with it, or a teacher who will be frightened when he sees a vampire~"

...Silence for five seconds.

Then the applause rang out from Gryffindor's long table, and gradually the students from other colleges also applauded. Although it was far less enthusiastic than Lockhart at that time, it also swept away the previous haze.

"So," Dumbledore shouted a spell, "Idiot! Cry! Leftovers! Thank you!"

The empty plates on the long table were filled with food, roasted beef, roasted chicken, pork, lamb, sausage, bacon, steak, boiled tomatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, fries, Yorkshire patches, pears, carrot steak, ketchup, and mint-flavored hard candies.

The students immediately had a meal with laughter. At this moment, vampires and other things were no longer important.

"What a convincing speech, Professor Yi Luxun." Dumbledore raised his glass to greet him.

"Just call me Leeds," Leeds raised his glass to return, "and I'm just telling the truth."
Chapter completed!