If you don't have the protagonist's life, don't do things like the protagonist - Hoffa Bach

At this moment, he was about to cry. Damn it, he was so miserable, even if he started at a low level. But what if he promised to respect his own choices? The Sorting Hat really didn't care about his own choices at all!

After the Sorting Hat makes its decision.

There was light applause from the second row of tables on the left, much lower than when Tom Riddle was seated. It should be the lowest applause ever.

Moreover, this applause more or less contains the meaning of relief. He delayed it for too long, causing others to starve.

As soon as he reached the Ravenclaw table, Hoffa felt a sharp gaze.

Following his gaze, in the corner, Aglaia folded her arms, with a pair of blue ghost-like eyes full of coldness and anger.

At this point, Hoffa didn't want to argue with her anymore. He found the diagonal and sat at the farthest seat from Aglaia on the long table.

Not long after Hoffa left, Miranda also sat on the barstool. The only difference from others was that Vice Principal Gorshak put a hat on her personally, without any intention of avoiding suspicion.

It didn't take long for the hat to call out Ravenclaw, and she was sorted into Ravenclaw.

Miranda took off her hat indifferently and sat across from Hoffa: "It seems we are still classmates."

"yes."

Hoffa felt a little better when he saw Miranda coming.

After all, not everyone in this academy is like Aglaia, so just stay away from her.

Thirty minutes later, the sorting ended.

…

Professor Gorshak put away the parchment and tapped the bar stool casually with his wand.

The stool and hat disappeared at the same time.

He turned around and sat back at the staff chair.

Hoffa was already very hungry, and then he remembered that he had only eaten a little snack today. The same was true for everyone else, and they were surrounded by the sound of hungry stomachs growling.

But it wasn't over yet. In the middle of the staff bench, Principal Armando Dippet stood up.

The moment he stood up, there was a huge fire around him and the whole hall was brightly lit.

(Hoffa secretly complained, he is really an old man who pays attention to pomp and circumstance.)

He glanced around with sinister eyes, coughed, and said solemnly:

"First of all, I want to emphasize the traditional rules with everyone. Those who wander at night without permission will be immediately detained in school for observation. Those who commit the second offense will be immediately expelled. Those who enter the forbidden forest without permission will have their wands destroyed and expelled immediately upon discovery. Those who keep illegal creatures in captivity will be immediately expelled.

, punished with one month of hard work..."

Armando talked endlessly for nearly ten minutes, all about various rules.

"Oh My God……."

Hoffa covered his face with his hands and once again lamented why he had traveled back in time to 198. Compared to Dumbledore's time, Hogwarts at this time was almost like an electrotherapy school to cure Internet addiction.

Finally, the rules were finished.

Armando Dippet coughed twice: "There are some new changes this year. Due to the tense situation in the wizarding world in European countries, the Ministry of Magic has set up a special teleportation point in the school hunting ground. Students in sixth grade and above can

, go to a special area for special Auror training."

After saying that, the old principal sat down.

The table immediately burst into uniform applause.

Hoffa also clapped behind him, having a better understanding of the current situation at Hogwarts.

No wonder it is so strict, and it probably has something to do with the coming World War II. Indeed, in the era when Harry was born, the world was peaceful and there were no major changes. No one said anything about eating and waiting to die, and the school could be very relaxed.

But in this day and age, people may not be waiting for death, but seeking death.

After applauding, the bell rang loudly.

Suddenly, a huge amount of food appeared on the plate in front of Hoffa.

They are all appetizers, fresh meat, crab meat, foie gras jelly, assorted ice fruits, Russian black caviar, and various fresh juices.

Hoffa followed the example of the senior students around him and quickly took some.

The taste is very delicious. It greatly increases appetite.

After a few minutes, the contents of the plate disappeared.

Then the staple food appeared, roast beef, fried lamb chops, grilled pork chops, London steak, chicken wings, baked cauliflower with milk, baked lobster with milk, cabbage, mashed potatoes, croissants, waffles...

There are so many types that Hoffa can't even count them. They all say that British cooks are not good, but this time it opened his eyes. I am afraid that the house elves in Hogwarts are all invited from abroad.

After we started eating, the previous serious atmosphere slowly disappeared, and people around us began to talk and laugh.

While Hoffa was eating, he listened to the seniors next to him talking about various news, from Quidditch to national events, from gossip to celebrities in the wizarding world.

You eat with gusto and listen with gusto.

Moreover, these seniors in Ravenclaw also have their own opinions when talking, and they are indeed the wisest college.

Ghosts also emerged from every corner of the castle. Hoffa did not see the Peeves he wanted to see most, but instead saw a female ghost in a robe. She was beautiful and wore a crown from Ravenclaw's house.

Floating past the table, greeting others very gracefully.

She is the female ghost of Ravenclaw, Helena Ravenclaw.

She is also the daughter of the Four Founders, Rowena Ravenclaw.

Commonly known as Ms. Grey.

It is very eye-catching and is the most beautiful ghost in Hogwarts.

Ravenclaw wouldn't be bad either, Hoffa thought to himself as he cut into a mutton chop.

After finishing the staple food, there are soups, mushroom and chicken soup, cream of tomato soup, French lamb onion, and oxtail soup.

Seeing these foods, Hoffa regretted that he had stuffed himself too much with the staple food.

The students were very good at eating, but the professors on the faculty bench were relatively indifferent. Hoffa saw that in the middle of the banquet, President Armando Dippet left the party, and Vice President Gorshak followed behind him.

The people seemed to have something to discuss, and their expressions were serious.

Hoffa asked Miranda: "What did your grandpa teach?"

Miranda sipped the juice lightly and said: "He is the headmaster of Ravenclaw House and teaches magic. I would like to remind you that you should never disagree with him in class."

Head of Ravenclaw, Hoffa was speechless.

This old man seems to be even stricter than Professor McGonagall, I'm afraid some people will suffer from it in the future.

After finishing the soup, dessert appeared on the plate.

Jelly, caramel pudding, apple pancakes, mousse, and lime flavored ice cream.

Hoffa couldn't eat anymore. He could only hold his stomach with difficulty and get some rum ice cream. He thought that he must restrain himself at the next banquet.

After finishing the meal, a familiar figure stood up at the staff table.

A younger version of Dumbledore.

As soon as he stood up, the students began to applaud enthusiastically.

This applause was much more sincere than when Principal Armando Dippet spoke. Dumbledore's popularity was always very high at any time.

Dumbledore knocked on the cup and said with a smile: "The prefects will take their students back to the lounge later, but before that, we still have one important thing to do."

The students from the four courtyards all clapped their hands and laughed: "Sing, sing!"

Gryffindor booed the loudest, and the Ravenclaw students also smiled.

Miranda whispered to Hoffa: "He is the most amazing transfiguration teacher in history. He can transform into hundreds of animals."

Hoffa didn't know this. He asked in surprise: "Is it true?"

"Of course, he helped write the Agmanis bill." He was answered by a senior next to him.

At the staff table, Dumbledore waved his wand.

The remaining juice in all the student cups suddenly turned into ribbons and burst out.

A student who was about to drink juice was caught off guard by a ribbon and burst into laughter.

Dumbledore: "Ready! Sing!"

Then all the teachers and students sang loudly:

Hogwarts,Hogwarts,Hogwarts,Hogwarts,

Please give us knowledge,

No matter we are bald old people

Or the child who injured his knee in a fall,

our minds can accept

something interesting
To be continued...