People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 269: The Wizard Who Cannot Participate in the Sorting

"How do you know?" Percy looked at Krum, "I remember I only told you."

Harry was not nervous at all, and said easily: "You forgot that Ron and I are friends."

His face was beaming with happiness.

Krum, who had stayed at the Weasleys' house for almost half a semester, recalled Ron, and nine out of ten of his sentences mentioned Harry.

Combining all of these, he thought of a possibility - could it be that Harry and Ron...
"You three seem to know each other?" Percy narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, the three of us are students at Smelting High School," Harry added.

Smeltings High School was the school Dudley attended, and he was very impressed by it.

Because even now he could not forget the image of Dudley in his uniform - a maroon swallowtail coat, short orange knickerbockers and a flat straw hat called a straw hat, waving the knobby cane he was given, and walking majestically around the living room.

What he could not forget even more was the exaggerated performance of Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia. Dudley looked like a troll in a ballet skirt, but they acted as if they had seen a heroic knight, with tears streaming down their cheeks.

At that time, he almost broke two ribs in trying to hold back his laughter.

"I see." Percy looked at the castle which was getting bigger and bigger, and said with a touch of emotion, "You must pay attention. Witches are completely different from Muggle women. They are all roses with thorns, poison wrapped in honey that can destroy a person's body and soul."

"Especially you, Diggory. Even the kindest witches will develop an urge to hunt wizards when they reach adulthood."

"This urge does not simply come from the Star Jade, but is a kind of magic addiction. Male wizards also have this kind of magic addiction."

"A witch with orderly magic is controlled by desire and craves chaos."

"Wizards with chaotic magic are more able to control their desires, but are still attracted to order."

(Dumbledore stroked his chin, "So the so-called blood optimization of the Salem witches is an extreme manifestation of magic? The magic of wizards is chaotic and difficult to control, while the magic of witches is orderly and easier to manipulate?")
Hearing Percy slandering Qiu Zhang, even though Cedric had a good temper, he knew that he was speaking well but with bitter words, and couldn't help but asked, "What about your sister Ron?"

"She?" Percy looked strange. "First of all, she is not an adult yet. Secondly, I doubt that her addiction to magic can overcome her desire for food."

(Ron's ears turned red with anger, "This is slander, blatant slander!")
"Modern witches, or witches after the Salem incident, are able to transform the extra energy required by the body they eat into magic."

(In the audience, countless wizards who have high standards and aspirations for a good figure are envious to the point of feeling sick with envy.)
"Without worrying about getting fat and affecting their figure, some wizards gradually transformed their desire for the magic power of the opposite sex into appetite."

"Ron is such a wizard."

This new information brought Krum back from his internal criticism of Harry.

He quickly asked, "Can the magic power sucked away by the witch be replenished by eating?"

Percy shook his head. "A wizard's stomach and digestive capacity have limits. If the magic power absorbed is 10, then the extra magic power gained from eating is 0.1."

"The magic power absorbed from a single pleasure can only be replenished after bingeing for hundreds of times."

"If you drink supplements and eat dishes made from the flesh and blood of magical animals that contain magical energy, it is possible to make up for it in one meal."

"But the amount of gold galleons required for supplements and dishes of this effect is undoubtedly astronomical. Only Nick Flamel can eat them every day."

"This shows how precious the great Lord Voldemort's magic of rapid magic recovery is."

Harry frowned, "Nick Flamel, is he still alive?"

In their world, Nick Flamel gave up his immortality in 1992 and died with his wife.

(Ron: "Harry, isn't this a given? He's from the Muggle world and he knows Nick Flamel.")
(Hermione rolled her eyes. "Nicolas Flamel is also a historical figure in the Muggle world. Flamel lived in 14th century France and is credited with discovering the method to create the Philosopher's Stone. Sightings of him have been reported for centuries, as he was said to have become immortal. There are still streets in Paris named after him and his wife Perenelle.")
Percy was also not surprised that Harry knew of Flamel's existence.

Not to mention that the Weasley family is very obsessed with the Muggle world even in this world, not to mention that the Muggle world is now regarded as a paradise by wizards. Of course, they all know a lot about paradise.

Percy could even recite the name of every British Prime Minister.

"Of course he's alive. His shadow is behind the Salem incident."

"After this incident, Flamel and his wife regained their youth (the Philosopher's Stone in the movie world clearly stated that only immortality is possible, and Flamel appeared in Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them), and regained their joy in life."

"According to interviews with them afterwards, according to the original plan, they would have lived for a few hundred more years, around the middle of the 19th century, and then destroyed the Philosopher's Stone and ended their immortality. But now they can't imagine any reason not to continue living."

"The characteristic of modern wizards that they become more handsome and beautiful as they live longer is fully reflected in them."

"It is said that they can walk around the Ministry of Magic without being noticed, relying on charm alone, and make every wizard they meet bow down to them."

"Is it so fantastic?" Harry was a little unbelievable.

But the vibration when the ship arrived at the dock woke him up from the shock.

Everyone got off the boat at Hagrid's shout.

I followed him up the stairs that wound along the cliff and arrived at the castle's gate.

A small figure stood there.

(Professor Flitwick frowned, "Why me? But I am so handsome! Bloodline optimization is so terrifying!")
(Professor McGonagall sighs, "Perhaps it's because I'm a witch and I'm old?")
(She began to pray that she would not do anything that would insult the teacher's character in this world—such as having sex with a student.)
(Hagrid said aggrievedly, "I don't seem to have changed at all.")
(Mrs. Maxime consoled her, “You forget that half your face is covered by your beard.”)
"The wizards are here," said Hagrid.

"Thank you, Hagrid. Let me take you here." Professor Flitwick floated in the air without casting any spell.

The door opens automatically.

At the front is a luxurious marble staircase leading directly to the upper floor.

They followed Professor Flitwick along the stone floor.

Harry was surprised that they were not going to the empty room at the end of the hall where the new students waited for the Sorting.

Instead, go directly to the door on the right.

The door still opened automatically.

The five long tables were empty, with only professors sitting in the guest of honor seats.

They all concealed their faces.

Professor Snape wore a metal black mask that covered the upper half of his face; Professor Sprout wrapped his entire body in thick brown silk, leaving only his eyes exposed; Professor McGonagall turned into a cat.
However, the most eye-catching one is Professor Dumbledore, who is dressed in a glittering white robe and an extremely gorgeous mask on her face, which reflects intoxicating starlight under the reflection of the sea of ​​candles hanging in the air.

But none of these could conceal her pair of blue eyes that could capture the soul. Those eyes alone were enough to conquer any man.

(Grindelwald stood up unconsciously in shock, "Even if she is Albus from another world, she is not a man——")
("So beautiful!" Almost all the audience thought at the same time after seeing these eyes.)
(Hermione frowned. She felt that these eyes looked familiar.)
(Bajir immediately kissed her, interrupting Hermione's thoughts. In order to highlight Dumbledore's charm, he directly replaced her eyes with his eyes when they were fully charming.)
All the wizards stopped.

Even though Percy had failed a grade and had been in school for five years, he had seen it countless times.

Professor Flitwick lowered his head in advance, avoiding eye contact.

Dumbledore stood up, "This is the charm of a witch. You have to be careful. Be careful."

"Unless your original goal was to be a househusband."

"I hope each of you can graduate normally."

(Dumbledore's inner anxiety was slightly relieved, "It seems that I am also a good person in this world.")
Harry and the other two came back to their senses.

They noticed that Dumbledore's eyes had become ordinary again.

Percy whispered, "Impressive, isn't it? This is the charm of the strongest white witch. What's even more amazing is that she can control it freely."

"Follow me." Professor Flitwick led them to the long table on the far right.

(Many viewers familiar with the layout of Hogwarts speculated, "It looks like the wizards are sitting next to the Hufflepuffs.")
After everyone sat down, he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts, and the honor of receiving magical education."

"This is probably old news to most of you."

"But due to the existence of new students, I will say it again."

“You may have noticed it, or learned about it before you enrolled.”

"Wizards do not participate in the Sorting. It is a four-year system. You will directly enter the sixth grade and graduate in the ninth grade."

"It's best not to be alone and stay away from witches above the 6th grade."

"Especially in the sixth grade, there are many witches who are already adults at the age of seventeen hiding in the group of sixteen-year-old witches and pretending to be temperance witches."

"It's best not to come to the hall to eat except on holidays. The wizard's lounge is close to the kitchen. Just tell the house elves and they will bring you food."

"The lounge is very spacious. With the invisible extension spell cast on it, it is large enough even for playing Quidditch."

"Even if you want to borrow books, there is a library inside the lounge. If there are any books that are not available, you can use an owl to contact the librarian, Madam Pince, to arrange for them to be delivered to your door."

"Anyway, unless you're in class, it's best not to leave the lounge."

"Unless you have a female relative you can trust."

"A girlfriend is not okay?" said a senior wizard.

"No!" Professor Flitwick floated in front of him, looked him straight in the eye and shouted, "I've seen too many tragic examples like this. A wizard was tricked by his girlfriend into an empty classroom, and then a bunch of witches swarmed in, and he ended up being a Squib for half a year."

The wizard dropped his head.

Professor Flitwick floated back in front of everyone, and after calming down, he said, "If there is anything missing, please contact Percy in case of emergency. He is the external contact person for wizards. He does not have to attend classes and is studying in the common room. He is available almost 24 hours a day."

As he said this, a buzzing sound came from the closed door.

The place was filled with countless clear and touching laughter like silver bells.

There seemed to be a lot more fragrance in the air.

At the guest of honor seat, Professor McGonagall had disappeared.

"Looks like I need to speed up."

"The ones outside are senior witches now. After they sit down, the new witches will come in and participate in the sorting ceremony."

"After the sorting ceremony, everyone can have dinner."

After saying this, he floated back to the guest of honor seat.

(Professor Flitwick was a little speechless. Although he could understand, Filch usually sat in the corner, and now it was his turn.)
(And Filch, because he is a woman in this world, sits even closer to the front than him.)
(Filch said with disdain and a hint of hope, "I'm a woman now, she can't be a Squib.")
Professor Flitwick had just sat down, and Harry and the other two had only time to look at each other before the door was suddenly opened.

A strong fragrance wafted in, followed by the appearance of countless beautiful witches with graceful figures.

(Hermione looked around, "Why am I not here? It's okay if Basil is not here, he may still be in Castellobushe, but how could I be here?")
(Bajir consoled him, "Not only are you missing, but there are many new faces, haven't you noticed? The direction of the world is different now, and it's normal to have fewer or more people.")
Without exception, they all turned their eyes to the long table on the far left which was filled with wizards.

There was a naughty, blushing laugh.

Then they sat down according to the division of the college.

But it seemed that not everyone was so honest. At this time, Percy stood up.

"Davis, when did you become a Hufflepuff? Go back to Ravenclaw and sit down!"

"Donna, you're a slacker, sit back and away from the boys."

Percy also attracted a lot of teasing.

"Weasley, have you forgotten how we cornered you and humiliated you?"

"Little Pepper, don't think that I won't take advantage of you just because you have a girlfriend!"

"Your mouth is quite spicy, give it to me. Hehehe!"

"The professors are all here. Are they so bold?" Harry swallowed.

This scene is undoubtedly a blessing in the eyes of countless men.

There is not a single witch that is below standard, and each of them has a very hot body.

But having learned the background science, he knew very well what a nightmare this was for the wizards in this world.

(Dumbledore frowned, "Don't I care about this world?")
(Professor McGonagall trembles with anger, "This is outrageous!")
(Many of the true identities of the bold witches - the Hogwarts wizards from 1988 to 1991 who were used by Bajir as materials for the indulgent witches - all lowered their heads in shame after recognizing themselves, and provided Bajir with a lot of emotional energy.)
(By the Black Lake, Basil, who had already asked out the movie version of Pansy and was walking with her in his other body, looked at the rich harvest and smiled with satisfaction.)
"We used to be able to manage it, but since the wizard escaped from the brothel prison last year, our status has plummeted." Neville heard what Harry said and replied with a sigh.

(End of this chapter)