Chapter 10: What do you think of Ravenclaw?

Hermione looked at John with a complicated expression. If she read the spell right now, it should be a floating spell, but the point is that john can control so many things and hit so many targets at the same time.

　　This requires a certain amount of magical power and precise control. She didn't expect that John's magical level was so good, she had to work harder.

　　Hermione patted her face and cheered up for herself. Although John is better than her now, she has never lost to others in her studies. This is just a momentary catch-up.

　　Harry and Ron were very envious of John's wandless spellcasting. The most important thing was that they liked seeing Malfoy deflated. John was able to help them, which greatly deepened their friendship. Of course, this was just what they thought.

　　Little wizards who have just entered the magic world still don't know that wandless spellcasting is actually a very advanced magical skill. Even in the wizarding world, there are not many people who can really do it as easy as John to cast wandless spells. At this time, they just thought that John's operation was a bit strange and cool.

　　What happened after that was like the trajectory that happened in the original book, including before preparing the hall, Malfoy once again came to John and tried to recruit Harry Potter, but in the end it turned into Ron, Harry and Malfoy arguing again.

　　It's just that John always felt that Malfoy's purpose was not just to solicit Harry, because the eyes he looked at John were strange, and there was an indescribable philosophical feeling.

　　It should be just his illusion.

　　......

　　In the vast and beautifully decorated exhibition hall, John and a group of little wizards waited for a dilapidated sorting hat in the center of the hall to hold the selection ceremony.

　　A dilapidated sorting hat on the table was twisting its body, and that ridiculous mouth was singing songs that he couldn't appreciate while starting to help the little wizards perform the sorting ceremony.

　　"Hannah Abbot... Hufflepuff."

　　"Susan Burns... Hufflepuff."

　　The little wizards watched the situation above the booth intently.

　　Even the Sorting Hat doesn't know which college they will be assigned to. All of this will be revealed by wearing it, but judging from the expressions of the wizards who have been assigned to the academy just now, some of them seem very happy. The expressions of other people seemed to be beaten by their parents.

　　The Gryffindor and Slytherin house next door have gradually begun to welcome the freshmen belonging to their colleges. Not only that, there are even some senior Slytherins looking at everyone at the Gryffindor next door with contempt. Some senior students in Gryffindor couldn't help but want to rush over to fight with the disgusting group of Slytherins students, but given that this was a grand sorting ceremony, they restricted themselves.

　　On the contrary, John, who was among the freshmen who were nervous on one side, looked at the surrounding environment enthusiastically.

　　Gorgeous and retro decorations, like a starry sky but mysteriously and deeply floating above the fire, and even occasionally see ghosts flying around in the air, and the reality is more magnificent than the original ones on the screen.

　　At this moment, Professor McGonagall, who was standing not far from the sorting cap, read out the name she had been waiting for.

　　"John Anderson!"

　　This made John quickly recover. He slowly stood up straight, and walked towards the Sorting Hat unhurriedly.

　　At the Slytherin table, Malfoy looked at the man walking towards the sorting hat with a complicated look, the knife and fork in his hand kept dividing the steak on the plate.

　　"Huh, it turns out your name is John Anderson, I remember Malfoy!"

　　John walked to the sorting hat and put it on his head calmly.

　　At this moment, Ding~

　　Turn on the thought protection mode: external forces cannot perceive and view the host's thoughts and remember the past!

　　John really did not expect that the magic book system actually still has this function. Fortunately, he originally wanted to come to Hogwarts, the first thing he did after he came to Hogwarts was to learn Occlumency, to prevent the old rascal Dumbledore from secretly giving him on a whim. After all, I have so many secrets, if all of them are known by this old, that would be bad.

　　But this time is fine, a big rock in my heart finally fell.

　　The sorting hat squirmed frantically on John's head, and then said strangely: "Don't be nervous, kid, I won't hurt you. You should relax, otherwise I won't feel anything. It's not easy to do things."

　　Ten seconds later, the sorting hat did feel that the child underneath had completely calmed down, but it still didn't feel the thoughts and essence of the new student's mind, as if he was wearing it on a rock.

　　But only one thing is certain that the magic power on this child is extraordinary, and the rest is a mist.

　　"Oh my God, what is going on,I can't perceive any of your thoughts, or anything about other aspects. The only thing I can clearly know is that you have an extraordinary magical power. I think you must be a very powerful wizard in the future, maybe... .Ravenclaw? " There is really no way for the Sorting Hat, it can't perceive anything, but it can't be dragged on forever, let's not talk.

　　When Professor McGonagall next door heard Ravenclaw, his eyes widened, and his hands were unconsciously pinched into a fist shape.

　　Even Hermione, Harry and Ron on the desk in the Gryffindor, when they heard the Sorting Hat question Ravenclaw, they couldn't help but feel frustrated.

　　At a high place where no one was paying attention, Dumbledore looked at John Anderson with complicated eyes. In fact, he has been paying attention to the situation of the little wizard since just now. It is indeed as Professor McGonagall said that the monster inside his body. The power is no small thing, only at this age, the magic power in the body has almost surpassed the magic power of the adult wizard, but Professor McGonagall is not as much powerful and profound as Dumbledore, he can even vaguely feel that the the magic power in the body seemed to be increasing at a very small rate at every moment, which also made Dumbledore more confirmed his immature guess.

　　And just as the Sorting Hat said that he couldn't perceive the thoughts in John's mind at all, Dumbledore also suspiciously tried his masterful skill, "Legilimency" to see what the little wizard was like.

　　After all, for the existence of a obscurus, it is also very logical for him to secretly use the mind to capture the mind.

　　But it was a pity that he didn't feel anything, as if he plunged into a cloud of black mist.

　　Occlumency?

　　A question arose in Dumbledore's mind, but it is even more difficult to say. Let's say that he studied Occlumency and Occlumency cannot be learned by talent alone. Furthermore, in the field of application of Legilimency, there are very few people in the magical world who can fight him, so even though the little wizard's Occlumency is actually miraculously learned, he cannot resist.

　　But I really didn't feel anything, this is an indisputable fact.