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Chapter 19 Hat-trick

Chapter 19 Hat Trick

Author: Aurora Scatters

Chapter 19 Hat Trick

There were not many people waiting in line, and the branch ceremony was approaching the end, but Professor McGonagall called out that name - Harry Potter.

Some of the discussions still sounded, and people looked at the figure of the boy walking towards the yard hat. In fact, Harry, who was taller than his peers, had noticed before, the Hogwartstar slow train

There are definitely a lot of comments about Harry on it.

"Slytherin, Slytherin, Slytherin!"

Snape's lips opened and closed slightly, and the slight buzzing was heard by Professor Frieve, who was sitting next to Snape. He reached out to clean his ears, and then looked at Snape again.

Pu, however, Snape, who had already shut up his mouth and had a dead face, had no flaws at all. Professor Flivi, who was a little puzzled, withdrew his suspicious gaze. He probably heard it wrongly just now.

Harry put on his school hat and a subtle voice spoke in his mind.

"Hmm~" the Sorting Hat mumbled again, "It's another difficult choice."

"I can see that you have the courage, integrity and courage, this is the rare seedling of Gryffindor; talent, oh my god, good--you have a strong desire to prove yourself, then

, It's very interesting, Slytherin is also a good place for you, even more powerful than Gryffindor."

"Would you like to choose Slytherin? Slytherin will help you toward glory, there is no doubt that - but it seems you have new ideas?"

"Gryffindor is not bad either. Your parents have chosen Gryffindor. I think you should-"

“Gryffindor?”

"Don't go."

"Then Slytherin." The tone of the school hat was aggravated. He always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"Don't go."

The old hat suddenly became wrinkled, and he acted as a crack in his lips and wrinkled tightly together.

"A good child must learn to listen to the old man's good advice. I have been in charge of the Hogwarts branch for more than a thousand years. When did I miss it?"

"Voldemort."

"What did you say?" Lao Hae naturally recognized the name, but Lao Hae was not a wizard, so he was not afraid.

"Isn't it the biggest dereliction of duty that you didn't assign him to Azkaban?"

Harry's words were blocked and the school hat was silent. I wonder if he was grinning in a place where Harry couldn't hear it.

‘Why did Lily give birth to such a son?’ He wanted to say this, but as a branch hat, he has professional qualities.

Harry seemed to hear the Sorting Hat taking a deep breath to calm his mood.

"Can you still breathe?" he asked in surprise.

"Ahem cough cough"

"I!"

The old hat finally held back.

"You don't go here or there"

The branch hat with a little annoyed voice twisted his mouth, and he was about to erect the authority of the branch hat! His old hat was not made of mud!

"grid--"

Gryffindor just popped up a syllable and squeezed his mouth with one hand. The branch hat with the back of the syllables was pressed back made a strange "giggle" sound in the struggle.

The little wizards of Gryffindor who were about to get up and cheer were stunned, and Snape, who almost threw the table over, was also stunned.

"Please don't try to lay eggs on my head, okay? Mr. Sorting Hat, you are not a hen, stop calling."

In an instant, the silent auditorium burst into laughter after a moment of brewing. Harry's grilling hat, which had been pinched by Harry, could not say a word of defense.

"Save it! Let it go!"

He hurriedly said to Harry, "Stop pinching, stop pinching, old hat's face is lost."

"They are laughing, laughing! They are laughing at you! Don't you blush? If I have the face, I will definitely be blushing."

"In other words, you can't lose face?" Harry asked back with a heartbroken heart, trembling with his choking hat.

"Hey, you unlucky kid."

"Speaking of this, Mr. Hat, have you taken a shower over the years? I feel like I'm clenching out of mud."

"Of course I've washed it! How could it be? How could my old hat not take a bath for more than a thousand years? I can still let them spiders spit silk and knot me with patches?"

The guilty branch hat opened his mouth in a not-so-firm tone and started to slap in a haha ​​trying to fool him, "Today the light in the auditorium is so bright, it makes my eyes hurt."

"I'll just think so."

Harry could only choose to believe it, and he would still be in a mood to eat later, otherwise he would be too disgusted.

"Then where are you going?"

“Go to Hufflepuff.”

"It's again. Hiss~ It's really strange this year. Forget it, wherever you like, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask, and you didn't give me a chance." Harry looked innocent.

"Did you decide?"

“It’s decided.”

"Why don't you spread your hands quickly, my mouth will be deformed."

"Don't shout randomly later, I won't go to Gryffindor."

"Is my branch hat the kind of bad hat that deceives the little wizard?"

"I don't know who just claimed it without permission." Harry rolled his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't see the separator hat.

"You, me, I. There are still people queuing up behind you. Hurry up and let go. I'm really a damn old hat. This year is really unlucky."

As the clues of the school hat, Harry let go of his hand, and the old hat moved his wrinkled mouth and shouted:

"Hufflepuff!"

Gryffindor was stunned. They were all ready to cheer before, but now they were cheering Hufflepuff next door. The little badgers were so happy that they had achieved a rare victory.

Snape, who was in the teacher's seat, said: "It's acceptable if it's not Gryffindor."

Professor Flivi seemed to hear some hallucination sound again. He looked around and saw no one opening his mouth.

"Maybe I should go to Bobby (school physician Pomfrey) for a physical examination?" Professor Flivi, who was a little suspicious of his ear problems, frowned, but the thought did not last long. He glanced at Snape

He complained with a voice that he could only hear: "Does the potion smell like a potion smell? I would rather die." He drank a glass of wine to suppress his fear, so as not to make his mouth bitter.

After Harry, there were three freshmen left, and they were assigned to Ravenclaw, Gryffindor and Slytherin. The branch ceremony ended. Professor McGonagall left with the branch hat, and at this moment he was hungry

The feeling came out of the blue, and lunch seemed to have happened a long time ago.

Albus Dumbledore stood up, and he looked at the students with a smile, and opened his arms to them. Nothing seemed to make him happy than seeing the students gathered together.

"Welcome!" he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words, that is, 'Silly! Crying nose! Scratch! Twist!'"

"Thank you everyone!"

Dumbledore sat down again, and in the position beside him, I don’t know if it was Grindelwald’s handsome white-haired man curled his lips, “I guess the riddle every year, Al’s your taste should be changed.”

"Isn't it a pleasure to see the children inconspicuously, Gail?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, then raised his golden goblet and signaled slightly.
Chapter completed!
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