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“What? My mom and dad are Gryffindor too? Harry hesitated, and his mind recalled that Fang Caiyun Ye had paid no attention to his own appearance at all, “That… That’s it… Gryffindor is good. ”

The Sorting Hat shouted happily, “No problem, Gryffindor! ”

After Harry, the sorting ceremony of some people was almost done, and McGonagall knocked on the glass on the table: “Please be quiet!” The principal will say two words next! ”

The students looked at Dumbledore together, and Dumbledore stood up, “What I’m trying to say is… A sucker! Cry! Residue! Wring! ”

The students, especially the freshmen, all looked at each other, not knowing what Dumbledore was talking about.

But it doesn’t matter, what follows is a pleasant meal time.

“Hey, do you know what he means?” Pansy subconsciously approached Yunye and asked, from childhood to big Yunye was an image in her eyes that knew everything, almost omniscient.

“Forget it, don’t ask him, he certainly doesn’t know.” Bunier who had just given way to Yunye laughed.

“Yeah, we’re all used to listening, and that’s what Dumbledore said a few years ago,” said one of the senior students across the street, “Oh… Idiot crying nose stump screw – who knows what crazy things he’s talking about? ”

This sentence was obviously approved by the Slytherins around them, and the crowd laughed together.

Only Pansy still looked at Yunye with conviction, and Yunye said slowly, “Of course—although he is a troublesome old guy, he generally does not talk nonsense.” ”

Yunye’s words suddenly stopped the laughter of the Slytherins around them, and they all looked at Yunye, with both exploration and disdain in their eyes, wanting to see what Yunye could say.

“Stupid, crying nose, scraps, twisting … These words, if translated into Latin and then reorganized, give the sentence the meaning of ‘may Merlin bless you’. Yun Ye paused for a moment before he spoke.

Listening to the Slytherin students around them, are there really such a meaning? But no one understands Latin, and it is completely impossible to distinguish between true and false.

Speaking of why, this first-year freshman seems to know more than our senior grades!

When the crowd looked over again, Yunye had gracefully raised her cup and looked at them with a smile: “So, Merlin is still a graduate of our Slytherin House, may Merlin bless us – that is, may the predecessors of Slytherin bless Slytherin to prosper forever!” ”

Yunye’s three or two sentences re-picked up the atmosphere, and suddenly the tension disappeared, and the Slytherin students around them, regardless of their high and low grades, raised their cups to Yunye like Yunye and shouted in unison.

“May the predecessors of Slytherin bless Slytherin with eternal prosperity!”

“Slytherin! Focused! ”

Hearing that the long table of Slytherin had once again erupted in cheers, the students of the other three colleges looked at each other curiously, but they had no idea what the reason for the cheering was.

Most of them could only vaguely see that the focus of the cheers was undoubtedly the new student who impressed everyone the most—Cloud Night!

Dumbledore smiled slightly, waved his wand and shouted, “Now it’s time to sing the school song, please sing in your respective favorite tones!” ”

In the eyes of Yun Ye, this was a disaster worse than the song of the Sorting Hat, each student sang the same lyrics in a different tone, and the whole lobby seemed to have turned into a chaotic hodgepodge in a flash.

So it was time for the Cloudy Night Amway earbuds again, except that this time many Slytherin students accepted the kindness of Cloudnight.

After singing the school song, it was finally time to eat, and the elegant dining habits that Yunye had developed since childhood also made the students around them look sideways, and they could gradually guess Yunye’s family status. Because this is the most standard aristocratic dining style, the natural noble temperament exuded cannot be cultivated overnight.

After the meal, the students, led by a fifth-grader male, went to the Slytherin common room, the fifth-grader of the Cloudy Night, who met Samr of the Crouch family and whose grandfather was Barty Crouch, director of the International Department of Magical Cooperation and Exchange.

A crowd of bustling students made their way to the basement where Slytherin belonged, when suddenly Samur stopped and stood in front of a wet wall.

“Protecting oneself is the policy of handling things, and unscrupulous means is the code of action.” Samr opened his mouth and pronounced the password, and suddenly a hidden stone door appeared on the wall with a rumbling sound.

After opening the stone door, Samer led the students into the Slytherin Lounge, a translucent lounge at the bottom of the lake with walls made of black Gothic marble and a transparent semicircle carved from crystal on the ceiling where sparkling sparkles can be seen overhead.

Even the clouds and nights had to be amazed, and sure enough, Slytherin was worthy of the academy where local families gathered, and even the lounges were so luxuriously decorated, and the style was more than one notch higher than the rest of the colleges’ lounges.

When the clouds looked up, they could see the green light on the ceiling bolted with chains, which was the color of Slytherin House, and there was a huge fireplace with a beautifully carved mantelpiece, which was burning with a warm flame.

There were a few carved chairs by the fireplace, but now there was only one man sitting on it, and he had short brown hair, and the man nodded to Samuel: “you, Samuel.” ”

Samuel nodded coldly, “You should have brought in the new students, Jobs.” ”

Yun Ye who was watching some huge strange creatures through the window almost spewed out, blinking his eyes and looking at Jobs: “Sleeping Joe Gang Lord? It turns out that Jobs came from a school of witchcraft and wizardry, no wonder he could have invented the IPHONER…”

“What are you talking about?” Bunier, who was standing next to Cloudy Night, whispered, “That’s Steve Jobs, the sixth-grader of Slytherin.” ”

It’s really the same name… Yun Ye sucked the corners of his mouth, but think of Apple’s Jobs at this time is not small, probably really just a duplicate name.

Steve listened to Samuel’s words and spread his hands: “No way, I still have to prepare for the election ceremony of the shadow prefect, so I asked you to help me pick up the new students.” ”

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