"Difficult, very difficult!"

A shrill voice sounded in Jon's ear:

"It can be seen that he is very courageous, his heart is not bad, and his talent is not bad..."

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!" Jon muttered to himself.

"What?" The shrill voice of the Sorting Hat seemed a little incredible.

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

"There's no doubt that while you meet all the requirements to be a Hufflepuff student, I don't think that's a good choice..."

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

"Have you made up your mind? If you go to Gryffindor, you will undoubtedly be able to achieve glory..."

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

"Don't you have any other ideas?" the Sorting Hat growled impatiently.

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

"Don't you just repeat this sentence?" The Sorting Hat seemed a little angry.

"I want to go to Hufflepuff!"

When Jon repeated this sentence for the sixth time, the Sorting Hat couldn't take it anymore, and it wanted the whole restaurant to shout that name:

"Hufflepuffs!"

The crowd at the table on the right began to applaud and cheer for him; the fat monk was also waving to him.

And at the table on the far right, Astoria let out a slight sigh when she heard this voice for some reason.

Jon breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't have to go to Gryffindor and accompany the group of protagonists nervously.

"To be honest, you're the second student of the century to offer to go to Hufflepuff!" The Sorting Hat's voice echoed in Jon's ear again.

"Oh, who was the first?"

"Newt Scamander, I hope you can be as good as him!" The Sorting Hat sent its best wishes: "Mr. Scamander was expelled from Hogwarts when he was in fifth grade..."

Still wanting to talk to the Sorting Hat, Professor McGonagall had come over and roughly pulled the hat off his head.

"Luna Lovegood!" shouted Professor McGonagall.

The strange girl who was rowing a boat with Jon before hurried over.

Jon had come to the table on his right, and a tall boy came over: "Welcome to Hufflepuff, Jon... my Hufflepuff prefect, Gabriel Truman! "

"Hello, Gabrielle!"

"Come on, Jon, sit here!"

A little girl with two blond braids pulled Jon to her previous position.

The sorting ceremony continues.

Luna Lovegood was assigned to Ravenclaw... Steven Lucas, like Jon, became a new Hufflepuff...

Applause again and again resounded in the hall, and one new student after another became a member of each academy.

The last two, Ginny Weasley went to Gryffindor and Madeleine Yaxley ended up going to Slytherin.

The sorting ceremony is over.

Professor McGonagall picked up the sorting hat and was about to put it away... The door to the hall was opened, and Professor Snape and Professor Flitwick returned together; Daphne Greenglass followed behind the two professors, bowing There are tears on the head and face.

Professor Snape ordered his students back to the long Slytherin table, and he leaned over to Professor McGonagall and whispered a few words.

The expression on Professor McGonagall's face seemed to be a bit rich at this time. She didn't even have time to put away the sorting hat, and hurriedly followed Professor Snape and left the hall.

Professor Flitwick walked to the top of the rostrum and whispered something to Professor Dumbledore...

Dumbledore's expression changed suddenly, and he quickly left the hall... He didn't even have time to say the classic phrase "Idiot! Cry your nose! Residue! Screw!"

The Headmaster and Vice-Chancellor were absent, and finally Filius Flitwick, Dean of Ravenclaw, stood on Dumbledore's dinner plate: Welcome new students to campus and introduce the new Defence Against the Dark Arts The class was taught by Gilderoy Lockhart, and reminded everyone about the ban on entering the Forbidden Forest and the review time for Quidditch players.

...

The dinner has started!

"Would you like some steak?" The girl with two blond braids enthusiastically recommended to Jon: "The steak at Hogwarts is great!"

"Thank you..." Jon hurriedly cut off a piece of steak: "By the way, I don't know your name yet!"

"Hannah, Hannah-Abbe... I'm a second-year student!"

"Oh my God!" Jon put down his knife and fork solemnly, and shook hands with Hannah: "It's an honor to meet you, Hannah, oh no, Miss Abbott!"

Hannah talks to Jon about Hogwarts in a mess...like the school is safe, Dumbledore is the most powerful wizard in the world; the Hufflepuff students are united, Pomona S. Professor Prout is very good to them; and don't hang out in the school at night. Last year, there were three bad pens in Gryffindor who wandered in the school at night, causing them to lose 150 points...

"By the way, do you know Harry Potter?" Hannah suddenly said mysteriously.

"Harry Potter, you mean the boy who survived?" Jon was still very cooperative with a surprised expression.

"Yeah!" Hannah was very satisfied with Jon's performance, and said proudly: "Harry Potter is our student this year, he is in Gryffindor House... My grandfather always wanted me to go. Gryffindor, he graduated from Gryffindor, but the Sorting Hat thinks I'm not brave enough..."

As she spoke, Hannah's tone became a little lost, and she began to look at the long table in Gryffindor, preparing to find Harry's trace, and then point it to Jon.

It's a pity that Hannah doesn't know that Harry Potter and Ron Weasley should be in Professor McGonagall's office now, and a catastrophe has just happened... McGonagall, Dumbledore and even Snape have all run away Went to wipe their ass in the past.

"By the way, there may be one thing you don't know outside of Hogwarts..." After searching for a long time and not finding it, Hannah continued: "At the end of last semester, Harry once again successfully stopped the mysterious man's conspiracy; Professor Dumbledore specially added 160 points for Harry and Harry's companions, and helped Gryffindor take the House Cup in the hands of Slytherin!"

"Wow..." Jon nodded again and again.

It was the first time Jon knew that the legendary Hannah Abbott was actually Harry's little fangirl.

But he was not convinced by the Academy Cup... This kind of trophy that was decided a year in advance, how many points were left at the end of the semester, and how many points did Dumbledore make up, how would you tell other people to play?

"By the way, how long has it been since Hufflepuff won the Academy Cup?" Jon asked curiously.

"This..." Hannah seemed a little embarrassed.

"Seventy-nine years!" A slender, handsome boy turned his head and said solemnly, "The last time Hufflepuff won the Academy Cup was in 1913!"

"Uh..." This time was longer than Jon had imagined.

At this moment, Jon suddenly had the idea of ​​helping Hufflepuff win a House Cup... but it was even more difficult than the unrealistic idea of ​​tearing Voldemort by hand, and he was quickly put behind him.

"Is it Jon Hart, I remembered your name during the sorting ceremony!" The handsome boy said with a smile: "I'm Cedric, Cedric Diggory!"

"Cedric is the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team... the only one in this century to be the captain of the Quidditch team in the fourth grade!" Hannah, who was behind her, reminded in a low voice with an expression of admiration: "His The grade has always been the first in the fourth grade."

It seems that Jon is wrong, Hannah is not just a little fan of Harry the savior.

"Hello, Cedric!" Jon smiled and shook hands with Cedric.

He and Cedric exchanged a few more words, and the dinner gradually came to an end... Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape were all back!

Dumbledore once again introduced Gilderoy Lockhart to everyone, and then began to direct everyone to sing the school song:

Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Please teach us knowledge,

Whether we are bald old people or children with broken knees,

Our minds can take in some interesting things,

...

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