Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

When a group of people got off the train in a dusty state, the passengers carried their boxes and left. The senior wizards no longer had any interest in watching the freshmen walking on the "old road", and they all walked towards the carriage pulled by Ye Qi.

I have changed into my wizard robe and tied my hair into a low ponytail to prevent it from getting tangled by the autumn wind at night. I am grateful to Madam Malkin for adding thermal runes to the robe. In this situation where the temperature difference between day and night is huge, this robe is perfect. Gave him warmth.

The tall half-giant Hagrid was definitely the fastest to unify the new little wizards. He didn't know that the Hogwarts Express had been attacked, but he only thought that this wave of children were very well-behaved.

He sincerely hoped that little Harry would be so well-behaved, but when he thought of his father, he was speechless. He sighed and returned his attention to the cubs in front of him.

Oh, look, what he saw, a black-haired boy who was a head taller than the entire grade!

Needless to say, his physical fitness is definitely the thumbs up for this class.

A half-giant named Hagrid made a decision about his son.

After passing through the dim path, the group finally boarded the boat amidst bumps and bumps. Of course, Ankunais and Kassandra must be among the people who could maintain their dignity.

Fortunately, they were not in the same boat with the noisy Weasley twins. It seemed that the big fireworks did not frighten the two of them, but made them more excited. The person who was in the same boat with Cassandra and Ankunais was named Seth Derek's Cream Boy and the Foley Family Girl.

From the eyes of Doris Foley, we can see her displeasure and even disgust towards Ankunais and Cassandra, but she is still in the same boat with them. Why?You could tell it in the way she looked at Cedric.

Rarely, Cassandra shook her head in sync, silently lamenting the girl's precocity and Cedric's sinfulness, and the boat reached the shore while silently condemning Cedric.

Hagrid took the new cubs and delivered them safely to Professor McGonagall. It seemed that enough things happened today and the process was much faster. After introducing the four major colleges, Professor McGonagall asked them to wait here and turned around. gone.

While waiting, except for the Weasley twins, everyone was quiet. They didn't make any noise about the sorting ceremony, and they didn't rely on their bloodline or family background to dominate others.

It seems that the trolls, duels, labyrinths, and plantation cultivation (carrying dragon dung) mentioned by relatives are nothing - after watching the fireworks.

Suddenly, Ankunais walked away sideways. Although the movement was small, it caught Kassandra's eyes. In her doubtful eyes, countless pale ghosts filed out.

Unluckily, she was penetrated by a girl's ghost. She pursed her lips and shuddered, looking at the snickering Ankunais with unkind eyes.

"Oh... another year of recruitment?" The chubby ghost noticed them. "Why are you so quiet today? It seems that this class is full of good kids! I hope you can all go to Hufflepuff. That was when I was alive. ’s college and the college where he is now resident (endorsement).”

The ghosts floated away, and many children could clearly be heard breathing a sigh of relief. These were all little wizards born from ordinary people. They were already nervous about missile bombings, and the sudden appearance of ghosts was a sign that they were tough enough.

At least no one peed their pants.

Professor McGonagall came back with the rolled-up parchment. Looking at the quiet cubs (except the Weasley twins), she nodded and asked the Weasleys to quiet down with a fierce (fog) look. Then she asked the little wizards to line up neatly and follow her into the auditorium.

From darkness to light, four long tables were divided on both sides of the team. Each long table represented a college, and the tableware on each long table shone with gold and silver, making it visible to the naked eye.

The ceiling of the auditorium is a fantasy and gorgeous scene created by magic. It is difficult to believe that there is really a ceiling instead of a real open air created by magic.

Professor McGonagall placed a four-legged stool in front of the new students, and placed a pointed wizard hat on the stool. The hat was patched, worn, and covered with the vicissitudes of time.

"tsk"

Ankunais, who was next to Cassandra, raised the corners of his mouth, dissatisfied with the dirty Sorting Hat. Cassandra's smacking tongue look was very cute even without looking at it.

When the freshmen were at a loss, the dirty hat sang a song. It was very interesting, but the fun could not cover up his ugly singing voice. It can be said that he is the type of player who can compete with Conan on the same stage.

Mr. Hat finished singing, and everyone gave him applause. Maybe they were thanking him for singing, or maybe... thanking him for finally finishing?

While the Sorting Hat bowed, Professor McGonagall opened the rolled up parchment and took a few steps forward.

"Now, whoever's name I call will come up and sit on the stool, put on a hat and wait for sorting." After a pause, he gave the new students time to think, "Adam Apple!"

This name made Ankunais pay a little attention. This name is very ancestral. It is said that Adam and Eve took away the golden apples and planted the seeds of freedom for mankind.

A young man with blond hair and a pockmarked face came out. It was obvious that he was a little uneasy, which was evident from his pace that alternated between fast and slow and his eight-character step.

"Gryffindor!"

"Wuhu!!"

"Hey!!!" (The Sorting Hat cursed in the air)

Perhaps after entering the college he liked, his true nature was revealed in a moment of joy - his hat flew off.

It was at this moment that the Sorting Ceremony came alive. The Gryffindor camp burst into huge applause, welcoming the new students and doing what no one had ever done before - letting the Sorting Hat fly.

As for the one who will never come after...

Cedric entered Hufflepuff like in the original book, a boatload of Foley girls entered Slytherin like her blood, and finally arrived - the Weasley brothers.

Mr. Weasley let the hat fly for a few rounds before being stopped by Professor McGonagall. Only Dumbledore interrupted and made the Sorting Hat visibly wilted.

"Forget it this year. After all, we encountered such a big thing today. It's good to make the children happy."

This sentence made the children happy. Of course, this refers to the little lions who were assigned to Gryffindor, the good boy Hufflepuff, the Ravenclaw who is good at reading the air, and the Slytherin who knows how to assess the situation. They all consciously did not take action.

"Cassandra Winston!"

The girl who had been standing quietly with Ankunais at the back of the team heard her name. Unlike the previous boys and girls who were either excited or uneasy, her calm and elegant ladylike temperament allowed her to let the people in front of her stand like a queen. The freshmen took the initiative to get out of the way.

The sorting hat was placed on the head of this pearl among the new students.

"Slytherin!!!"

Bang bang bang bang - applause broke out.

The sorting was still going on. Professor McGonagall watched the girl leave and read out the next name.

"Ankunais Wake!"

Here, Ans is very grateful to the girl for paving the way for him to take advantage of the opportunity. Thanks to his mother's education, he has acquired the etiquette and aura necessary for high-end gatherings. After all, being an assassin and a knight in the Middle Ages are both important. Mix in some upscale places.

Disguise - is compulsory.

A head of long, waist-long hair, a smooth and white face, sharp outlines, slender and sharp red phoenix eyes with long and narrow eyes, matched with the right willow eyebrows, thin and lightly pursed lips, plus Her calmness and elegance, which is on par with Cassandra, are enough to hit the strike zone of countless seniors, and maybe even seniors?

His height and inexplicable aura were enough to suppress the newly born wizards, making everything he passed seemed quiet. Of course, this person did not include the Weasley twins who had already sat on the Gryffindor table.

"Oh, George, him? She? What does this make me realize?"

"Snake (tongue-tied) Lytlin? Also, he's a boy Fred!"

"Oh?"

The two looked at each other, and everyone around them laughed.

Not paying attention to the sudden burst of laughter from the long table, Ankunais sat down and put on the Sorting Hat, and the noise in his ears disappeared for a moment.

"Well... empty head, hungry, good! Hufflepah—did you think I would say that?"

"What if? Where do you want me to go? Gryffindor?"

He was just about to say the words 'where does Dumbledore plan to divide me'.

"Um...although someone did say that, but...what about Ravenclaw? Don't you Assassins have eagle senses?"

"Isn't Ravenclaw the raven of knowledge? There are people in Slytherin who raise lions. Why don't you assign them to Gryffindor? I don't study knowledge in depth. I just know how to use it. If there is a need, I will do research, actually I am very lazy, if I can, I prefer to lie flat and grow old."

"Aren't you curious? Why do I know you are Assassin?"

"Why should I be curious? Like Gryffindor? How old is Assassin? How old are you wizards? Isn't it normal for each other to know each other? Besides, I'm not hiding it, am I?"

"Okay, okay, it seems like you are not Gryffindor material."

"As you wish," the Sorting Hat paused, and the noisy voice reappeared in his ears, "Hufflepuff!!!"

Taking off the sorting hat, Ans looked at him and said, "It's time for you to take a shower," and then walked towards the dean's table where there was enthusiastic applause and the largest number of people.