The transcendent successor of Harry Potter

“Forget it, let’s go, Luna, you’ll be late soon.” Coming back to his senses, Wilkes pulled Luna into a small boat and rowed towards Hogwarts.

On the boat, Wilkes glanced back in the direction Snape had left and then at Luna, who was sitting behind him.

This time, Wilkes originally wanted to pull Luna into the water in case something happened to her, but she didn’t expect everything to be inexplicable.

But the results are always acceptable.

“Wilkes, who was that person just now? Do you know each other? That person seems to be hostile to you? On the boat, Luna asked curiously.

“That guy just now? I don’t know, maybe it’s one of my admirers, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, sometimes people are too good, they will always attract jealous eyes. Wilkes looked at him with a sigh.

But suddenly thought of something, Wilkes said with a downcast face: “This time because of me, let you be late together.” ”

“Hmm.” Luna couldn’t help but look handsome, shook her head, and then her eyes became erratic again, looking at the dark lake.

Luna was even more indifferent than Wilkes, as if everything could take its course.

Impressed by Luna’s silence, Wilkes’ heart also calmed down, looking at an ancient castle that was gradually approaching in front of him.

Hogwarts Castle.

……

Every year, the freshman sorting ceremony is held in the auditorium, and if you want to get to the auditorium, you only need to go through the entrance hall.

Wilkes pulled Luna and stood in front of the Great Hall.

At this moment, everyone in the auditorium was sitting quietly, and from time to time there were students exchanging ears, and the dinner seemed to have not yet begun.

Everyone in the auditorium seemed to be waiting for something.

Seeing this, Wilkes exhaled lightly, his face was calm, and walked in front, Luna behind, into the auditorium, between the four college tables, to the sorting ceremony.

That is, the direction of the professor’s desk.

This stretch was not close, hundreds of meters long, and when all the Hogwarts students noticed Wilkes and Luna, who were late, they were in the middle of the hall.

“What’s the matter, someone is so late for so long??”

“It seems to be a freshman.”

“I don’t know which house I’ll be sorted into, and if I’m assigned to Slytherin, I’m afraid Professor Snape…”

“Even if she was sorted into Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall would be very angry.”

For a while, the auditorium, which had just been relatively quiet, was suddenly chaotic in discussion.

Wilkes is not afraid of the stage at all, he has been in danger many times and is still unharmed, for this scene, except for some frowns, completely indifferent.

However, out of friendliness, Wilkes looked back at her while pulling Luna forward, and was relieved to find that she was still as cute as before.

After all, this time he originally left a backhand, wanting to use Luna in case of accidents, and then caused her to be late, and he always had a bad heart.

“Let’s compensate her a little later.” Wilkes is a man with clear interests and grievances.

Moreover, this is an “excuse” to approach Luna in the future!

While approaching the sorting ceremony, Wilkes had the leisure to look around.

The ceiling of the auditorium is enchanted and looks like the night sky, and there are countless suspended candles burning.

On the way, Wilkes also noticed Harry Potter, Ron, and Draco who seemed to recognize him.

However, the latter seemed to see his gaze a little evasive.

“What’s going on?” Wilkes frowned.

But in an instant, Wilkes thought of the last Ollivander wand shop, and I am afraid that Lucius told him about himself and warned him.

But for Draco, Wilkes didn’t care at all, he was just a somewhat spoiled little brat, not enough to make Wilkes look sideways.

But apparently, this time Daraa Science is smart.

What really caught Wilkes’ attention was Hermione Granger sitting in Gryffindor House.

A brown and very thick fluffy brown hair, bright brown eyes like everyone else, was now staring at him as he approached the sorting ceremony.

As soon as the two of them walked to the professor’s desk, a witch wearing a wizard hat and dark green wizard robes hurriedly stepped forward and whispered:

“Miss Luna Lovegood, and this… Mr. Wilkes, if you don’t come again, I will have to go to you! ”

It was the Head of Gryffindor and the wizard who presided over the sorting ceremony, Professor Minerva McGonagall.

“Okay, let’s start the sorting ceremony.” Then Professor McGonagall turned her head and said loudly, and hurried over to the stool with the sorting hat.

“Which of you will come first?” Picking up the Sorting Hat, Professor McGonagall had waited long enough, her eyes urging Wilkes and Luna to stand in place.

Hearing this, Wilkes turned his head to look at Luna while looking at him, and Luna tilted her head to look at him without speaking.

“I’ll come first.” Wilkes took the lead and took a few steps forward.

He glanced at Professor McGonagall, then at all the professors sitting at the professor’s table, and Dumbledore, who was sitting at the Head, and sat down safely.