I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

A rosy-cheeked little girl with two blond braids staggered out of the queue and put on her hat, which just covered her eyes. She sat down.

Sean couldn't help but take a few more glances, wanting to see if there was a metallic luster shining somewhere on the girl's body.

"Hufflepuff!" shouted the Sorting Hat.

The long table on the right burst into cheers

"Terry Boot."

"Ravenclaw!"

There was warm applause from the second long table on the left, and Sean saw Ollivander's silver-haired granddaughter there, her expression was calm, and she didn't even intend to applaud.

As more and more new students were sorted into various houses, Hermione beside him became more and more nervous.

When Professor McGonagall called her name, the girl glanced at him, then ran quickly to the corner stool, put on her hat and sat down.

The Sorting Hat didn't speak for more than a minute, longer than it took for a boy with light brown hair, Seamus Finnigan.

Finally, the Sorting Hat grinned and said, "Ravenclaw!"

Hermione took off her hat with a sigh of relief, and exchanged greetings with the Ravenclaw students who stood up to greet her.

Sean showed a curious expression, is this also one of the new changes?

In the following time, Harry and Neville were sorted into Gryffindor as they wished, and Malfoy, who was displeased, finally showed a satisfied smile after the Sorting Hat quickly called out "Slytherin".

When there were few people left, Professor McGonagall finally called Sean's name.

He put on the sorting hat and sat down.

Well, the taste is really bad... The Sorting Hat didn't give him any surprises.

However, Sean didn't know whether it was his own illusion or a long time had passed, the sorting hat on his head didn't make any sound.

Just when Sean was wondering, a slight voice finally came from his ear.

"A——"

Sean:? !

"Ah—ah—it's really hard to choose."

Sean rolled his eyes, covered by the brim of his hat.

Can I ask you not to speak out of breath? I almost thought I was going to be sorted to Azkaban.

The hat didn't seem to hear his heart, and it said with some distress: "You are very talented, no matter what it is. Moreover, it can be seen that you are a very proud, very proud person."

"As a member of Hogwarts, although it is inappropriate to say so, you seem to be more suitable for another wizarding school..."

Sean's mouth twitched.

"But since you have come to Hogwarts, it seems that Slytherin is the most suitable for you..."

Sean immediately said forcefully in his heart: "I won't go to Slytherin."

"Why?" Hat heard his voice and said in surprise.

"You just assigned so many Slytherin students, don't you know what they are?"

The Sorting Hat choked for a moment, but still persuasively said: "Slytherin can help you win glory."

"No, hurry up, the other three are fine, you smell too much." Sean said disgustedly.

The Sorting Hat was silent for a moment, and then said angrily, "What can I do? I haven't been washed for thousands of years, I'm just a hat!"

"Are you a magical hat? Where is the professionalism of the Sorting Hat? Moreover, the taste is so much that it affects the user experience."

"That's not within my scope of authority, I only have one task, assigning colleges!"

Sean didn't notice that just as one person was arguing with the other, there were already whispers in the auditorium.

Hermione looked at the boy who was still sitting upright with some concern, and she asked in a low voice to the senior student beside her, "It's almost ten minutes,

Is this normal? "

The senior student shook his head: "At least I have never seen the Sorting Hat spend so long on one student, just think about it, if every student takes this long, the dinner party will become the next day's breakfast gone."

Beside the four-corner stool, Professor McGonagall turned his head invisibly, and looked at Dumbledore in the first seat.

The wise old man showed a flat smile, indicating that there is no need to worry.

Sean is still bickering with the Sorting Hat.

"Ha, I must tell the principal later that the Sorting Hat wants to sort me to Nurmengard!"

The hat raised its voice and said anxiously, "You, how did you make the hat innocent out of thin air?"

"You said it yourself. You also said that the days of Nurmengard must be very happy, and you don't need to spend time thinking about songs every year."

"That's because there is no need for a branch over there!"

"Ha, it's exposed, how do you know, do you want to defect from Hogwarts?"

"What do you know? That's because my clone is in Nurmengard, and we can share...Damn it!" Halfway through the sentence, the Sorting Hat immediately shut its mouth.

Sean opened his mouth wide, it was just a quarrel, he seems to have got some big news...

The Sorting Hat let out a few dry laughs, and whispered: "You, can you not tell others?"

"Let me think about it." Sean narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, okay... If you can get into the principal's office, I'll tell you a secret about the castle, but you can't tell about today's incident!"

"That's all right, by the way, it's up to me to choose the academy?" The secret of the castle was already a surprise, and Sean didn't ask for more secrets, as long as it's good.

"Why can't I control my mouth..." The Sorting Hat said in a frustrated tone, "Tell me, where you want to go, I listen to you."

Sean thought for a moment: "Ravenclaw."

"Ravenclaw!" The Sorting Hat immediately shouted loudly, as if telling him to hurry down.

"Huh?" Sean took off his hat, only to find that the students in the auditorium looked at him strangely. It wasn't until he walked towards the long table that Ravenclaw burst into applause.

Sean walked up to Hermione and sat down next to Hermione in two or three steps, and then found that not only Hermione, but also the other kitties had strange expressions.

"Did something happen?" he whispered suspiciously.

"Don't you feel it yourself? The students in the auditorium have been chatting for a long time, and the red-haired twins in Gryffindor even secretly played a game of wizard cards!"

"what?"

"You've been wearing the Sorting Hat for almost thirty minutes!" said Hermione.

thirty minutes? ! Sean frowned. Although he did argue with the Sorting Hat for a while, it felt like it was only a few minutes at most. How did it take so long?

"Ronald Weasley."

"Gryffindor!"

Ron, who went up next, was assigned all at once.

Hermione also reacted when she saw his puzzled expression, and Sean might not know it himself.

"However, the professors didn't pause, maybe you are special." Hermione said.

Sean looked at the professor's long table in front of him.

"hope so……"