i sold arms at hogwarts

After arriving at Gryffindor House with Remy and Ron as he wished, Harry put down the sorting hat and walked quickly to the long table of Gryffindor House.

He did not go to Remi, but when he passed by Remi, he patted Remi on the shoulder, gave Remi a thumbs up, and whispered: Come on!

Then he walked forward and sat down next to Ron.

Ron glanced at Remy and Hermione who were almost leaning against each other. For some reason, he always felt that something was not right. It seemed that there was a voice in the dark whispering to him: The plot shouldn't be like this, you quilt……

The sorting is still going on, and a young wizard goes to their destined place under the judgment of the Sorting Hat.

Everyone's arrival will be greeted by applause from the students of that college. Although they are all warm, there are still differences.

For example, those who are good-looking and handsome will receive obviously more enthusiastic applause than others.

The magical world is also a world where faces are judged.

Seeing the beauties being sorted to other hospitals one after another, Remy's heart almost broke.

To mend his broken heart, Remy turned to look at Hermione.

Hermione's little face is very delicate, but her long bangs and fluffy long hair that look a bit messy seal her beauty. Coupled with her slightly eye-catching front teeth - only a pair of thick-lensed glasses are missing. Can form a decisive blow!

"You...why do you look at me like that? I...is there something dirty on my face?"

Under Remy's gaze, Hermione lowered her head in panic and wiped her face with her hands again and again.

"No, I just feel that although you are very beautiful now, you will definitely be more beautiful if you change your hair style... Commenting on the beauty of the school is like picking something out of a bag." Remy said.

Hermione blushed and didn't respond, just continued to wipe her face.

At this moment, the last little wizard was sorted into Slytherin House, and the sorting ceremony officially ended.

Professor McGonagall put away the parchment list and nodded to Dumbledore, and then Dumbledore stood up.

"Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to start the new school year."

Dumbledore said.

"I want to say two things before the banquet begins, that is: Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw it!"

"thank you all!"

It wasn't until Dumbledore sat down, minding his own business, that the little wizards came back to their senses.

"Okay!!! Well said!"

Remy stood up and clapped vigorously as he spoke. He liked principals who didn't give long speeches.

Under Remy's lead, the little wizards in the auditorium also clapped and applauded.

Amidst the thunderous applause, every table suddenly appeared filled with all kinds of delicacies. The little wizards stopped applauding in an instant and uniformly, even more neatly than when they heard the stop order.

Looking at the food on the table, Remy breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Hogwarts would give him a table to look up at the stars, but luckily they didn't.

"Would you like a glass of orange juice?" Remy asked.

"Ok, alright, Thanks."

After pouring a glass of orange juice for Hermione and a glass of orange juice for himself, Remy immediately pulled the lamb chops in front of him and ate them.

There was no one around them, including across from them. Can't they just eat whatever they want from the delicacies in this large area?

Maybe it was because Remy was eating so well that he was infected, or maybe because she was really hungry, Hermione began to eat a lot after gracefully drinking two sips of orange juice.

The little wizards were all very hungry, and the seniors and seniors were also eating enthusiastically. Maybe they were hungry after waiting in the auditorium for a long time.

When most people were seventy percent full, the little wizards slowed down their eating and started chatting with the people around them.

"Your parents probably bought you that gun, right? I once heard my father say that the control of guns in the United States is much looser than in the United States, but do children there have guns?" Hermione asked.

"Well... of course not."

After swallowing the pudding in his mouth, Remy picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.

"At least for now, children in the United States cannot hold guns...but I heard that several firearms giants have begun to prepare special firearms for children. In another 30 to [-] years, everyone may be able to hold guns."

"Is this... so scary? Then why did your parents buy you a gun? Are they worried about you being alone in Japan to defend yourself?" Hermione asked.

"No." Remy shook his head: "My parents both work for Barrett Company, which is a firearms company and a family business."

"Oh oh...that's it." Hermione nodded: "My parents are both dentists."

"Really? Then you can eat sweets as much as you want, right? Even if you have tooth decay, your parents can help you treat it."

"On the contrary, my parents don't let me eat too many sweets."

……

While chatting, suddenly, two big black mice scurried to Remy's left side from nowhere.

"Hi, Remy." x2

Two people who looked exactly the same greeted each other in synchronized movements. They were the Weasley twins who met each other at the train station.

"Hi, George Fred, what's the matter?" Remy asked curiously.

"Oh, you gave us new names?"

"Why not Fred George?"

The two of them asked each other.

"I really can't explain this. How about you guys fight? Who wins and whose name is on the back?" Remy said with a smile.

"Well, you can consider it."

"But not now."

"We have something important to do with you." x2

As he said that, the two of them moved their heads to Remy's side at the same time: "We heard from Ron that Professor McGonagall confiscated your gun, but not the bullets!"

Ok?

Remy raised his eyebrows: "What, do you want it?"

"Yes, we are interested in it."

"We know where Professor McGonagall keeps the confiscated items, and we can help you steal the gun back!"

Hehe, you made a direct quotation?Such a businessman?

"Forget the gun, Professor McGonagall just gave the gun to Principal Dumbledore. I can give you some bullets, but certainly not now," Remy said.

"understand!"

"Thank you so much. We will give you some equally interesting toys later."

"Let's go now and won't disturb you anymore."

"I wish you a happy date~"

The two of them exchanged words with each other and then disappeared under the long table together. Remi suddenly realized that it was no wonder he didn't notice the two of them coming just now. It turned out that they were from the old Beijing, and they walked like an authentic person!

Hermione blushed and quickly lowered her head to continue eating.

"What did you just say? Oh, by the way, you just misunderstood. In fact, my parents also live in the country of Yu."

"Oh? Then where is your home?"

Where is my home?

Remy's face fell, and he immediately told Hermione how unreliable his parents were.

On the other side, all the little wizards were startled by the sudden appearance of the ghost army.

Several of them originally wanted to come over and scare Remy, but when they saw the two people who were almost close to each other, every ghost turned their head away with disgust.

The strong putrid smell there is even unbearable for ghosts!