Chapter 13: Snape’s Warning (Part 2)

"Although I don't know his purpose yet, I think he is the same as Voldemort..."

"Alright! Alright, Severus." At this moment, Dumbledore interrupted Snape suddenly, turned to look at him, and walked slightly aside.

"It doesn't matter what he did in the past. The important thing is now, Severus." Dumbledore walked to the table and looked at the closet next to him.

There are many things in the closet, including a shabby sorting hat.

"Why was he assigned to Ravenclaw, Sorting Hat?" Dumbledore looked at the Sorting Hat on the cupboard, its expression changed, and his brows sank slightly.

"Oh, it's the kid who was late that day. He is not a simple guy." the sorting cap opened his mouth wide and began to say:

"He is eviler than any other guy I have ever seen. He even threatened me if I didn't assign him to Ravenclaw, he would burn me. It's getting harder and harder for kids now."

When the Sorting Hat said this, Dumbledore's hand on the table rubbed slightly, while Snape looked at Dumbledore, exhaled gently.

But before finishing talking, the sorting hat continued to speak with a smile: "But he is indeed a rare kid. His mind is not like an eleven-year-old kid, and his magic power is far surpassed his age, and he possesses the qualities enough to join any house he wants; he will shine there."

"Even if it is Ravenclaw, I can see that his curiosity is unimaginable. If it weren't for his temper, I would have thought it was Rowena Ravenclaw who was resurrected."

I have to say that although Wilkes has threatened the Sorting Hat, still its evaluation is unexpectedly trusted and even admired.

"Then do you think he will become the second Voldemort?" Dumbledore was also surprised by the sorting hat's evaluation and asked about a possibility he couldn't guess.

"You mean that Tom Riddle? if this kid today has the same thoughts as him, I'm afraid he will become a great person like Salazar Slytherin." The Sorting Hat made no secret of its power.

However, after a pause, the Sorting Hat suddenly sighed: "But it seems that he is not interested in power and pureblood racism at all, which is really a pity."

Listening to the tone, it seems that the Sorting Hat wants Wilkes to pay more attention to the nobility of the pureblood family.

"Well, Severus, the Sorting Hat never makes a wrong judgment. Wilkes is not our enemy, at least not for now." Dumbledore turned to look at Snape. His eyes revealed Wisdom.

"You seem to be going too far with Wilkes. This is not a good sign. Discrimination will make you narrow-minded, Severus, even if his father has worked with you."

Snape fell silent and looked at Dumbledore indifferently, without explaining anything, as if he was right.

"Emotions, it still doesn't affect me," Severus spoke and chose to turn around and leave.

Looking at Snape's back, Dumbledore's wise eyes gradually dimmed, and there were sorrows. After all, this was about returning "that person," and no mistake was allowed.

"I hope I did nothing wrong," Dumbledore muttered as he watched Snape leaving.

He never forgets it. Tom is the biggest mistake he had made, which made him feel exhausted.

He chose to believe in the Sorting Hat.

The Sorting Hat is a sentient magical hat at Hogwarts that determined which of the four school Houses each new student belonged most to. These four Houses were Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. The Sorting Hat originally belonged to Godric Gryffindor, one of the four founders of Hogwarts.

This is why the Sorting Hat respects Wilkes so much because Salazar Slytherin's thoughts still exist in the Sorting Hat.

...

Thus, the next day, all the new students attended their first magic lesson.

The first class of a new student in Ravenclaw was the Defense Against the Dark Arts, with Hufflepuff, and the person who is teaching this class is Professor Quirrell.

Wilkes was highly interested in the Defense against the Dark Arts.

And he was also interested in Professor Quirrell himself. After all, Wilkes knew that Voldemort was fused with him at this moment.

The Defense against the Dark Arts classroom is on the second floor of Hogwarts Castle. It is a room with a domed roof, dimly lit, and minor in space.

Wilkes came to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom with Ravenclaw's new students.

Not all the first-year students still knew each other, but only Luna sitting next to him knew Wilkes.

"Wilks, do you know about today's class?" Luna asked curiously, tilting her head.

"Well, the first section of the textbook is about the cognition and handling of the 'little devil.' I've gotten overwhelmed by the first grade and previewed some books. Luna, like a Ravenclaw student, it a habit to preview in advance."

After all, there is really not much to learn in the first grade.

The first grade will only learn how to face the three creatures "Portable Swamp," "Little Devil," and "Humeizi," as well as three evil charms and how to deal with them.

"I already previewed in advance last night. I just want to test you, Wilkes. I heard from the seniors that Ravenclaw's male students are relatively rigid. Few people will preview in advance. Obviously, you are different. "Luna smiled lightly.

After watching Luna finished speaking, her eyes were erratic, and she didn't know where she was going. Wilkes shook his head slightly. Although he still liked such a simple Luna, she would always suffer in this way.

"It seems destined that I am the one who will save Luna." Wilkes was arrogant in his heart.

Before he could say another word, a man in a dark brown wizard's robe came in at the door of the Defense against the Dark Arts classroom.