DNF Meets Harry Potter

Chapter 16 The Hogwarts Tradition

"Hey, dear little wizards, the train has just started, and we are still a long way from reaching Hogwarts. Would you like some snacks?" A chubby witch with a smile pushed open the door and said.

"No, no, thank you, I brought my own." Ron took out the sandwich made by Mrs Weasley with an embarrassed face and smiled apologetically.

As for Carl, although this spicy chicken system is a thing that only recognizes money but not people, he has accumulated a lot of wealth through years of righteousness and courage. Compared with the things in the system mall, this cart snack comes with tens of thousands of gold coins. It's just trivial.

Before the age of eleven, I couldn't get enough to eat, and suddenly one day, what would the little savior who found out that he had a huge fortune in his name do next? The answer, of course, is to buy all the snacks in this car.

Only poor people make choices. Of course, local tyrants want all of them. How can there be so many choice phobias in this world, it is nothing more than not enough money.

"We want it all, thank you." Sure enough, Harry took out a handful of gold Galleons from his pocket after seeing Ron's embarrassed look and bought them all. Carl is also fortunate enough to touch the light of local tyrants.

All kinds of bizarre snacks are piled up on the seats. I have to say that the wizards really know how to play. There are a series of candies such as licorice magic wand, multi-flavored beans, pumpkin pie... and the most famous chocolate frog. Although he didn't have his favorite spicy melon seeds, these looked good too.

However, Ron was a little overwhelmed when he looked at the pile of snacks. The education from the Weasleys and the unique pride of adolescence made him not want to take advantage of his peers who he just met and didn't know well.

And Carl didn't have any worries, they met two months ago, and his twenty-year-old soul made him not feel embarrassed at all.

Having lived for two generations, he easily discovered Ron's embarrassment, so he smiled lightly and didn't say anything. After all, what does this have to do with the old man, you are not the savior of the world, and I have no time to play the cultivation game with you.

Ron ate his own sandwich, muttering, "He always forgets I don't like rough beef..."

Harry seemed to see his embarrassment and took the initiative to invite: "Can you give me a taste of your sandwich? It looks very good. I will give you pumpkin pie instead." The poor little savior of the past has never been There was no one to share with, and his classmates at the Muggle school thought he was an outlier.

Sure enough, swapping is the best way for kids of this age to become friends, and Ron happily accepts Harry's friendship...

While eating, Ron's face suddenly turned pale, as if he was afraid of something.

Carl remembered Ron's two brothers who were good at mischief and the ancient tradition of Hogwarts that had been handed down thousands of years ago - the real situation of the branch must not be told, but instead it must be made up into horror stories to scare the first-year wizards.

emmm, one of the essences of human beings - the successful verification of the repeater. Just like in ancient China when you were young, your parents would scare you not to point at the moon or you would lose your ears, out of some kind of revenge mentality that I was tricked but could never make me the last one to be tricked.

The process of sorting is missing from books all over the British wizarding world, and even parents don't tell the truth. So began generations of deception, which gradually became an unwritten tradition of Hogwarts...

The wizarding world doesn't have as many stories as the human world. Isn't the endless variety of magic and all kinds of magical creatures just good material for the bear parents to make up stories?

Carl estimates that every year parents will add more vicious material to the original story in order to satisfy their own bad taste of being deceived by their parents.

If there are brothers and sisters, it will be even worse. There is a saying in the ancient East that three people become tigers. The whole family deceives you together, and the fake becomes the real...

Regarding the vicious behavior of the parents, Carl can only express that he will make persistent efforts in the future to better develop this fine tradition (*╰╯`)…

Carl suddenly thought about it, it seems that scaring children is an excellent choice.

Hmm~, although he is still a child, he said that the young master will be black and black at the age of eight. Can he be compared with those little wizards who can even release complete attack magic?

Just do it!

"I've read a lot about Hogwarts in the last two months."

"From what I've found, it seems that the Hogwarts divisions vary from year to year."

"It is said that the content of a branch ten years ago was to escape the pursuit of trolls within the specified time and then successfully reach the school gate so as not to be eliminated."

"And it seems that the death rate at that time exceeded 10%!"

...

Carl slowly said in a gloomy voice, as if your parents scared you when you were a child, and if you didn't sleep well, a wolf would come and take you away.

Judging from the frightened faces of Harry and Ron, his operation was very successful.

But since he is the savior, there must be something special about him, and he soon realized that something was wrong.

"Really? Carl, I remember that Hagrid seemed to tell me about the division before. It seemed that the professors used a magical and talking magic tool to do it."

"At the beginning, I was very worried that I had never learned magic. I was afraid that Hogwarts would have an opening exam and then I would be eliminated if I failed. After all, middle schools in the human world will come to such an exam to test the students' skills when they recruit new students. The grades are used to achieve the purpose of class placement. I thought this should also be the case in the wizarding world, so I asked Hagrid."

"Cough cough..." At this time, Mr. Carl, the culprit who spread the rumors indiscriminately, was drinking pumpkin juice comfortably to watch the show, and Harry choked him instantly with a word.

"This big mouth, why is it shaking out of everything, this character really deserves to be pitted by Voldemort..." Karl scolded secretly, and then showed a smile: "Oh, really? It seems that the book is some unknown book. The good wizard wrote it to deceive children, and I tore it up when I looked back."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ron was obviously relieved, and it could be seen that his two unscrupulous twin brothers could deceive him not badly.

"By the way, Harry, Carl. You two went to Muggle primary school, what is their etiquette for welcoming new students? It should be more than just exams. Ron asked curiously.

Harry hesitated, hesitating. Although he was a freak at school, thanks to the reason that anger can cause magical riots, no one bullied him, joking, Dudley pushed him down, and he even lost the entire glass. And Carl didn't have any taboos, and directly pointed out that the phenomenon of school bullying existed all over the world, and Hogwarts was no exception. He didn't care what Ron could bear.

Since you asked the question in good faith, I will tell you with all my mercy.

The exam is over, and there is one more in the evening.

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