The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 263 Freedom! Freedom! It’s still fucking freedom!

Ron and Harry immediately recalled that horrible memory when they heard it, and they instinctively wanted to vomit.

He had even less favorable impression of Malfoy, the man who had uncovered their painful memories. He glared at him with shame and indignation, then turned around and glared at the tall man at the back of the crowd.

After getting off the train, the two found the culprit who had caused them so much trouble.

Ron originally wanted to go and question the other party, but after Mu Sheng gestured with his wand from a distance, he followed his heart and forgave him.

When Malfoy reminded him of this memory again, he couldn't help but feel resentful.

'Why are you glaring at me? I didn't provoke you!'

Mu Sheng didn't suffer any loss after being stared at inexplicably by the two men, and stared back even more fiercely.

Harry and Ron were momentarily startled and turned their gaze to Malfoy again.

The actions of the two also made Malfoy notice Mu Sheng.

However, after discovering that the other party was not the child of the pure-blood family he knew, Malfoy just glanced at Mu Sheng arrogantly, as if he was looking at weeds on the roadside.

Then he pointed out to Harry, "Stay away from wizarding families like the Weasleys, Harry Potter!

If you don't want to hang out with this kind of people and drink shit and piss every day, you should choose friends who are more suitable for you!"

Malfoy stretched out his right hand, indicating that he was the friend suitable for Harry.

pat!

However, before Harry could reply, a crisp snap of fingers suddenly sounded.

Malfoy suddenly felt something flowing out of his pipe again.

"Wait, no, no~"

Malfoy's face twisted as he tried to control his bladder muscles, trying to tighten his pipe.

Harry, who was standing by, was about to retort to Malfoy's humiliation of his friend Ron when he noticed Malfoy's expression.

The terrified look with his muscles knotted up looked like his last struggle before death, exactly the same as Banban back then.

'Wait, Scabbers, is that so?'

Harry suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Ron, who was also looking at him at this moment.

After the two looked at each other, they instantly understood each other's thoughts.

'It's him! it's him! '

Harry and Ron turned their heads and looked behind them at the same time, and saw Mu Sheng looking at Malfoy with an evil look on his face, with the corners of his mouth curled.

Of course, this is just their prejudice, and Mu Sheng would not admit to any evil smile.

He was not the kind of stingy person who would write down in his little notebook if someone looked at him with contempt and take revenge whenever he had the chance.

Malfoy:? ? ?

"Malfoy, what's wrong with you?"

Malfoy's big stupid follower, Crabbe noticed that something was wrong with his expression and patted him on the shoulder and asked.

However, this slap distracted Malfoy, who was concentrating on controlling his bladder muscles. A hot stream instantly flowed out of his water pipe, and his entire pants were soaked in an instant.

"No~"

Malfoy felt as if his whole world had collapsed in an instant.

He, Draco Malfoy, the heir of the pure-blood wizard Malfoy family, actually wet his pants in public.

How would he live in Slytherin House and Hogwarts School in the future?
"Malfoy, you peed your pants!" Goyle said in a daze.

This made Malfoy want to strangle the other person. Why didn't he realize that the two brothers Crabbe and Goyle were so stupid before?

"Oh my god, Malfoy peed his pants!"

"You're so old and you're still peeing in your pants. Oh, it's all leaking out. It's so disgusting."

"Hey, you can't even control your peeing, you're so useless!"

"Pee-your-pants Malfoy!"

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The conflict between Malfoy and Harry and Ron had already attracted everyone's attention, coupled with Goyle's unconcealed voice.

In an instant, all the young wizards turned their eyes to Malfoy's lower body, and then started talking about it.

"Harry Potter! Ron Weasley! You two did it"

Malfoy screamed like a rat whose tail was stepped on.

Although he didn't know how the other party did it, he seriously suspected that this was Harry and the others' revenge against him.

"Beat them hard!"

Malfoy yelled at his two followers and took out his wand, ready to fight Harry and the other two.

Although Harry and Ron knew that it must be the work of the tall man who caused them to get into trouble, they had no intention of helping Malfoy to solve the problem.

And even if they told him, Malfoy might not believe it, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight Malfoy and his gang.

At the end of the day, both of them were already filled with anger.

"stop!"

At the critical moment, Professor McGonagall appeared and stopped the conflict that was about to break out.

After learning the cause of the incident, Professor McGonagall immediately turned her eyes to Mu Sheng behind the crowd.

Although the other party looked like he was watching the fun without knowing anything, Professor McGonagall's intuition told her that Mu Sheng was involved in this matter.

After casting a cleansing spell on Malfoy, Professor McGonagall reprimanded him seriously:
"Anyone who dares to cause trouble again will be expelled from Hogwarts and sent home tonight!

Now, follow me inside for the Sorting Ceremony!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked into the restaurant, and a group of little wizards lined up and followed him.

As you enter the restaurant, you will see four rows of dining tables that are dozens of meters long.

Hundreds of candles floated above the dining table, looking like countless bright stars under the ceiling with the night sky as the background.

Mu Sheng just took a quick glance and lost interest.

Judging from the images alone, he had seen more spectacular projection images in the temple in the later period of the Joy of Life world.

"It's worrying! The quality is worrying."

Makisho quickly glanced at the senior students standing at the four long rows of tables.

After looking around like this, there are only about ten good-looking girls.

"Why are there so many black ghosts? Has even the wizarding world been invaded?"

Mu Sheng really didn’t understand why there were so many Heimer in a Western fantasy world.

Soon, the little wizards came to the end of the restaurant under the guidance of Professor McGonagall.

All the professors of Hogwarts School and the headmaster Dumbledore were sitting behind a row of tables at the end.

In front of the dining table was a stool, and on top of the stool was a tattered hat with wrinkles on it that looked like a human face.

"Before the Sorting Ceremony officially begins, please allow Dean Dumbledore to give a speech."

Professor McGonagall asked the young wizards to stand in the open space in front of the stools, and then began to preside over the ceremony. After the white-haired and white-bearded Dumbledore finished his speech, the Sorting Ceremony officially began.

"When I read your name, please come forward!" Professor McGonagall took out a list and said loudly at the name at the top:

"Hannah Abbott!"

Come on, Hannah Abbott! When will you become the Iron Hat King?

"Today!" Mu Sheng patted Hannah's shoulder excitedly.

"What? What today?"

Hannah looked at Mu Sheng in confusion, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Nothing, hurry up!"

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As the little wizards were brought forward one by one, they were assigned to different colleges according to the judgment of the Sorting Hat.

And each academy to which the young wizard is assigned will welcome the new members of their academy with applause.

Especially when Harry was assigned to Gryffindor, there was a cheer in the restaurant.

Because Victory's name starts with W, Mu Sheng became the last little wizard to be assigned to an academy.

"Victory Held!"

Professor McGonagall said loudly, then held the Sorting Hat in one hand, looked at Mu Sheng with a smile, and motioned him to come forward.

"Wait, Professor McGonagall!"

Mu Sheng walked up to the stool but did not sit down in a hurry, allowing Professor McGonagall to put the Sorting Hat on his head.

"I have something I want to say!"

Then, under Professor McGonagall's puzzled gaze, he bent his knees slightly and jumped onto the stool easily.

This abnormal behavior also attracted the attention of everyone present.

Students of all grades at Hogwarts were instantly in an uproar, and the professors looked at Mu Sheng with different expressions.

"Is this the Victri that Minerva admired? He is indeed a restless child."

Dumbledore was also somewhat curious about what Mu Sheng was planning to do.

"It's a bit small." Mu Sheng looked down at the stool under his feet, took it out and waved his wand.

"Quickly change the spell!"

A blue magical rainbow light shot out from the tip of the wand and landed on the stool.

Then the stool quickly grew larger and soon reached two meters high, with the surface large enough for two people to stand on.

"He has already mastered spells that only senior students can use before he even starts school! No wonder Minerva thinks so highly of him!"

Dumbledore immediately became serious. He had only seen such terrifying magical talent in two people.

One is his old friend Gellert Grindelwald, with whom he has a love-hate relationship, and the other is his student Voldemort.

These two were also the Dark Lords who once dominated the wizarding world.

If before he only regarded Mu Sheng as a little wizard who was overly mature in thinking due to his special experiences.

Now, he regarded the other person as important as Harry.

If such a child is not guided well, he may very likely become another Tom Riddle.

Dumbledore didn't want another Dark Lord to appear in Hogwarts.

Even Dumbledore attached so much importance to him, not to mention the other professors. At this moment, everyone deeply remembered this little wizard named Victerius Held.

"Victori, what are you doing? Now is not the time for you to fool around!"

Professor McGonagall raised her head and shouted at Mu Sheng, "Come down now!"

"Minerva, don't stop him!" Dumbledore suddenly said, "I also want to see what this child wants to do."

When Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore's expression, she knew that this unconventional dean was serious, and she could only hope that Mu Sheng would not cause too much trouble.

"Cough cough!" Mu Sheng cleared his throat.

Then he raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and when the restaurant gradually quieted down, he spoke:

“A lot of people don’t know me yet, my name is Victre, and I’m from the Muggle world!
Today is my first day at Hogwarts. Before coming here, I had high expectations for Hogwarts.

However, everything I saw today made me very disappointed! Extremely disappointed! "

As soon as Mu Sheng finished speaking, the restaurant became noisy again, and the students were whispering something.

Some people accused him of sensationalism, some people just wanted to watch the fun, and some people wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Let's not even mention the fact that Platform Nine and Three Quarters allows wizarding parents in, but not Muggle parents!

Take the Sorting Ceremony for example, which all new students have to go through before they enter the school! "

As Makisho continued his speech, the noise in the restaurant gradually died down.

“It is so stupid to divide a group of children who are still immature both physically and mentally into four schools according to their different personalities!

A person's thoughts and personality are not static, but will grow little by little with the passage of age, the growth of body and mind, and the hardships of the people and things they have experienced!
I think it is extremely irresponsible to label people with different personalities in a one-size-fits-all manner!

And from the information I have collected, the disadvantages of doing so are obvious!"

Mu Sheng said, turning his gaze towards Gryffindor House: "The Lion House, which represents courage, has now become synonymous with recklessness and stupidity."

Then he looked at Slytherin House: "And the Serpentine House, which represents strategy, has now become a gathering place for sinisterness and darkness."

"And Ravenclaw House. Eagle House originally represented wisdom, but now it has become a place of nerds who only know how to read."

"The last one is Hufflepuff. The original kindness and tolerance are now regarded as honest and mediocre."

"How terrible! Our future is trapped in these labeled words! Our behavior is kidnapped by the ethos of the college!"

Now the discussion got louder, after all, what Mu Sheng said was true.

“But luckily, I, Victory, am here!
I only do three things in the magic world: freedom, freedom, and freedom!"

Mu Sheng's voice gradually became louder, drowning out all the noise.

"Gryffindor doesn't like students who act recklessly! Slytherin doesn't want students who are oppressed by their bloodline! Ravenclaw doesn't want students who are good kids! And Hufflepuff doesn't want students who are always ignored!"

"If you don't want to be bound by the academy, then come to me!"

Mu Sheng raised his right hand, stretched it upward at a 45-degree angle, and said loudly: "As long as you say, 'Hi, Victory', I have difficulties and need your help."

"Then I, Victory Held, will definitely help you solve your troubles!"

As soon as he said this, the discussion in the audience became even louder. It was obvious that his words were not recognized by the students, and no one believed that he, a freshman, had the ability to help others solve their problems.

Mu Sheng didn't care when he saw this, but raised the magic wand in his hand and waved it.

"The flames are blazing!"

boom! ! !
The flames of the candles floating above the restaurant suddenly surged, and then turned into ribbons of fire, floating behind Mu Sheng, weaving the image of a flaming giant.

　Uh, this plot doesn't feel right. I'll see if I can revise it tomorrow.

　　I'm in a bad mood today. I felt so uncomfortable in my stomach the whole day and my thoughts were a little confused.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)