Chapter 23 Gryffindor

　"Who is the Snape he just mentioned?" Harry looked at Egg in confusion.

　　Iger picked up the card in his hand and sent it to Harry: "Here, it's this big hook-nosed Severus Snape. The fact that he can appear on the card means that he is still somewhat famous, right?"

　　Looking at the gloomy man in the card, Harry was pretty sure that he didn't like him...

　　"You're right, I will definitely hate him..." Harry shook his head in distress: "I'm sorry, Egg, although he is your teacher..."

　　"Actually, you're not the first one to dislike him." Ron bit a gummy and tried hard: "My brothers don't like him, even Percy does. It's not your problem. , our family is from Gryffindor, Snape is the Dean of Slytherin, and most of the dark wizards come from Slytherin."

　　Harry was a little confused, and Hermione next to Egg nodded: "That's true. The mysterious man who left that scar on you was once a student of Slytherin. I saw it in the history of modern magic. Although I don't know his name…"

　　Harry swore he would never go to Slytherin anywhere...

　　"Iger, which college do you plan to go to?" Harry looked at Iger and asked.

　　Egg hummed for a long time, then slowly said: "Out of pride, I hope to get me to Ravenclaw to prove that I am a smart person, but in fact I don't like Ravenclaw very much, so go Slytherin is pretty good too, those guys I love to hate, and Hufflepuff is pretty good too, although I've never found their common room. I heard it's very close to the kitchen... Gryffindor naturally It's the most ideal, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall also want me to go there, in short... it's a bit complicated, but after all that, I can still say, I am where Hermione is."

　　Harry was a little confused: "Did you choose the sorting house yourself?"

　　"I think I should have the right to choose. If you don't let me choose, I will throw that shabby hat into the black lake and suppress it for ten thousand years." Egg shrugged, and Hermione's little face was red. She was obviously affected by what Egg just said. So ashamed.

　　"A broken hat?" Ron looked at Egg strangely: "What hat?"

　　"You'll know when you get there, but I won't reveal it. This is the fun of new students entering Hogwarts for thousands of years. To be honest, those parents are really nasty..." Egg ate the chocolate frog in his hand and tore it apart. A package: "emmm...it's Professor McGonagall."

　　"Mine is Dumbledore..." Harry looked at the card in his hand and muttered the words on the card: "1945... Grindelwald... The Twelve Uses of Dragon's Blood, with his partner Nick... Flamel...ten-pin bowling..."

　　"I always thought that dragon blood should have a thirteenth use, but Severus wouldn't give it to me. He said it wasn't a magic potion..." Egg spread his hands.

　　"Thirteenth? What's the purpose?" Hermione looked at Egg in surprise.

　　The corners of Egger's mouth raised slightly: "Eat..."

　　Hermione suddenly chuckled and reached out to hammer Egg on the shoulder.

　　As several people laughed, the train gradually slowed down.

　　"It's time to change clothes." Egg swiped the wand on his body, and his clothes suddenly changed. Except for the red shirt, everything else turned into Hogwarts uniforms.

　　"Your shirt should be changed to a school uniform shirt." Hermione looked at the red shirt on Egg, and she didn't know what it meant: "You've been wearing it for three years, Egg."

　　The shirt was given to Iger by Aisha. Iger felt that the bright red color matched her very well. Her fair face looked coquettish with the red shirt...

　　"It's okay." Egg spread his hands and flicked his wand, and Hermione's clothes changed in an instant.

　　"Isn't my transformation skill very good?" Egger laughed: "Mrs. Malkin has never liked me very much, because I rarely go to her to buy clothes except for robes..."

　　Ron looked at Egg with envy: "Can you help me change into a new school uniform?"

　　"Of course." Egger flicked his wand, and Ron and Harry's clothes also changed: "I must remind you that my level of deformation is limited, and the deformation on my clothes is not permanent. You'd better finish wearing it today. I changed it after that, I just thought it would be too troublesome to change clothes in the carriage."

　　The two nodded and began to pack their things.

　　"In five minutes, the train will arrive at Hogwarts. Please leave your luggage on the car and we will take you to school." A voice sounded in the carriage, and Harry and Ron looked a little confused. She was pale, and Hermione's face was a little unsightly. She was obviously overly nervous, because Egger never told her how she was sorted.

　　As soon as they got off the car, they heard a familiar voice shouting: "First-year students, come here! Egg, Harry, this way! How are you doing?"

　　Under Hagrid's beard, his eyes as black as a black beetle were smiling.

　　"Come on, follow me. Are there any freshmen? Watch your steps and follow me!" Hagrid led everyone forward with a lantern.

　　The freshmen around Iger looked very nervous, and no one spoke. In the dark night, only Iger's whistle drifted in the wind. Iger was playing Kill Bill...the sound was very strange.

　　"When you turn this corner, you will soon see Hogwarts for the first time." Hagrid called back, then looked at Egg next to him: "Of course, you have seen it many times, but don't Revealing too much..."

　　Iger grinned, would Hagrid have such thoughts?

　　A large group of people came to the Black Lake. There were boats floating on the Black Lake. On the hillside on the other side of the lake stood a majestic old castle. There were many spiers above the castle, and the windows with lights twinkling under the sea of ​​stars in the night sky. With.

　　"There can be no more than four people in each boat!" Hagrid pointed to the boat on the lake.

　　The four of them boarded a small boat directly. A few minutes later, the boat slowly wandered towards the other side of the lake.

　　Egg looked at Hogwarts in front of him and couldn't help but marvel: "This is the first time I've seen it from such a perspective... It's like it's hanging above our heads. It's amazing, isn't it?"

　　Unfortunately, no one around him seemed to be listening to what he said. None of them seemed to have their minds on this, although they also thought it looked good.

　　Hagrid led the students to the front of the castle, knocked on the door three times, and the door opened. A tall black-haired witch wearing an emerald green robe stood in front of the door, looking at the students with a serious expression.

　　"First-year student, Professor McGonagall," Hagrid said.

　　"Okay, thank you, Hagrid, leave it to me here." Professor McGonagall nodded, and then opened the door. The foyer was very vast, and Egger was not interested at all. The foyer was obviously not as good as the kitchen or something like that. Fun…

　　After leading the freshmen to a small empty room on the other side of the auditorium, Professor McGonagall looked at the group of freshmen and glanced at Harry's face. Then when he saw Egg, a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, but it was still quick. Received it back.

　　"Welcome to Hogwarts. The opening banquet is about to begin. But before you enter the auditorium, you must first determine which house you will enter. Sorting is a very important matter, because you are in During school, Hogwarts is your home, and you will have classes and accommodation with other students in the college."

　　"The four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin..." Professor McGonagall was still talking, and Egg was in a daze. It was quite interesting to think about it. Sorting into different houses Things made me a little nervous.

　　"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest you tidy up in the waiting room and be more energetic..." Professor McGonagall looked at Egg's red collar: "I hope you will do it next time Could you please change the shirt as well, Mr. Morisses?"

　　Hermione nodded seriously and seemed to agree with Professor McGonagall's words.

　　While waiting, Iger also saw the fat monk and a group of ghosts discussing about Peeves. The sudden appearance of the ghosts frightened the freshmen. The fat monk saw Iger greeting him with a smile and hoped that Egg can be assigned to Hufflepuff.

　　Iger's popularity at Hogwarts has always been very good. Even Snape would not do anything to him. Of course, it may be that Snape just couldn't do anything to him...

　　After a while, Professor McGonagall came back and motioned for the freshmen to line up in a row and follow her into the auditorium.

　　Harry felt as if his legs were filled with lead, and it seemed that Ron and Hermione were too. Then he turned to look at Egg. Harry felt that Ron was right. Egg really looked like a great magician, at least. He looked much calmer now.

　　A group of freshmen followed Professor McGonagall cautiously, and were immediately attracted by the magnificent decoration in the auditorium. Above the four rows of long tables, tens of thousands of candles illuminated the auditorium.

　　But Egger didn't think they were candles, at least he hadn't seen them go out. He wanted to catch one before, but was stopped by Professor Flitwick's timely appearance...

　　Egger smiled and waved towards the teacher's seat at the end of the auditorium. He smiled happily because he saw that Snape was wearing the dark green robe he had given him.

　　Looking at the students around them, they were obviously surprised. When did this old bat start to like the color green...

　　Hermione whispered beside Egg: "This ceiling has been enchanted to look like the sky outside. I read about it in the book "Hogwarts: A School History" you gave me."

　　Egg nodded: "Calm down, I know you are nervous, but nothing will happen, trust me."

　　Hermione stopped nagging and seemed to have calmed down a lot.

　　Professor McGonagall came over with a four-cornered stool and the Sorting Hat, and then Iger heard the Sorting Hat's song. He felt that the Sorting Hat's song this year had more rhymes than the year he came, which made him feel pretty good.

　　"It seems that all we need to do is put on this hat...I want to kill Fred. From what he said, I thought I was going to fight a troll..." Ron whispered in several people's ears.

　　"Whoever's name I call now will put on his hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting." Professor McGonagall held up a list: "Hannah Abbott!"

　　Egg couldn't help but grin, damn Hannah Abbott...

　　Professor McGonagall read one after another: "Hermione Granger!"

　　Hermione took a deep breath nervously, muttered something in her mouth, and stumbled forward.

　　"How on earth can you stand her?" Ron frowned and looked at Hermione's back, whispering in Egg's ear.

　　"My future wife, I must be nicer to her." Iger smiled, but Harry and Ron were obviously shocked by Iger's words.

　　"Man, you thought so early..." Ron looked at Egg in surprise.

　　"The training of a wife should start from childhood." Iger nodded affirmatively: "I suggest you also have a goal. I heard that single men generally have a miserable life."

　　Ron curled his lips and thought of his mother: "I think it's only miserable when you get married..."

　　"Gryffindor!!" the Sorting Hat screamed, Hermione looked at Egg expectantly, and then sat down at the Gryffindor table.

　　After a while, Professor McGonagall's eyes fell on him.

　　"Egg Morriss."

　　A burst of whispers came, and the upperclassmen looked at Egger excitedly. At the teacher's table, Snape looked at Egger with a very threatening look in his eyes. Professor Flitwick stretched his head and nodded towards Egger, and Sparrow Professor Te looked at Iger with a smile, but she seemed to have a basically casual attitude.

　　Professor McGonagall held the hat in her hand, looked at Iger and pursed her lips, and finally said: "The Sorting Hat will respect your choice, Iger."

　　Another burst of whispers came from below.

　　"This is not fair, Professor McGonagall is hinting to him..." a Ravenclaw girl said to her friend. At the teacher's table, Snape's face turned darker...

　　Egg grinned and put on his hat, the sound of the Sorting Hat sounded in his mind.

　　"Egg, this is our first communication. I was still regretting not being able to chat with you before. I think it would be interesting."

　　Iger laughed: "I'm honored."

　　"I can see that you are very intelligent and smart, and you have the characteristics of Ravenclaw, ah... yes, Parseltongue, it would be good to go to Slytherin, you have your own nobility. You are kind-hearted, Hufflepuff must also be willing to accept you, brave and fearless, the characteristics of Gryffindor..." The Sorting Hat whispered: "Dumbledore said I don't need to help you make a decision, so I want to ask, do you have a choice? Is it done?"

　　"Did you see that little girl with a shaggy head?" Egg said to the Sorting Hat: "I like her very much. UUReadingwww.uukanshu.net"

　　"Ah, that's a very smart little witch. You are very discerning. I was wondering if she belonged to Ravenclaw, but fortunately I discovered that she has a trait that shines even more than her wisdom. Her name is Hermione G. Is that Ranger?" The Sorting Hat whispered in Iger's mind: "Then..."

　　"Gryffindor!!!"

　　The Sorting Hat shouted, and the Gryffindor table suddenly burst into warm applause. Percy clapped with excitement, and a group of junior students couldn't figure out why the seniors were so excited.

　　Professor McGonagall couldn't suppress the smile on her face at this time, and stepped forward to hug Egg: "Come to my office tomorrow evening, I think it's time to help you transform into an Animagus..."

　　Listening to Professor McGonagall whispering in his ear, Egger grinned. In the audience, Hermione clapped her hands excitedly, her face flushed.

　　Sitting on the long Gryffindor table, Percy whispered in Egg's ear: "Be careful, Snape just bent a fork..."

　　Iger turned to look at Snape. Snape looked at Iger with a gloomy expression. Iger grinned and stuck out his tongue at Snape.

　　Harry looked at Snape, the scar on his head hurt for a moment, and then Ron was called up next to him.

　　"Gryffindor!"

　　As expected, Ron was moved over and sat not far from Percy.

　　After a while, with the warm applause from the Gryffindor table, Harry also sat down next to Egg.

　　"It seems that we are all together." Iger smiled and clapped his hands.

　　"Hey, are you Egg? We've heard about you."

　　Not far away, two red-haired boys who looked exactly the same came over with a smile: "Let's get to know each other, Fred."

　　"George!"