Rubeus Hagrid, a mixed-race giant, nearly three meters tall, stood on the shore holding a magic lamp, which looked like a beacon in the increasingly dark environment.

According to the information obtained by Star Carving, he is the key keeper of Hohenheim, the concierge of the Forbidden Forest, and a loyal person to Dumbledore.

A magical creature maniac who no matter who he is, would say that he is a good person, but very few people are really close to him and like him.

Because of his giant's living habits and his attitude towards magical creatures.

"Come on, follow me. Are there any freshmen? Watch your step. Okay, freshmen, follow me!"

Under Hagrid's loud shout, a group of dwarf-like freshmen followed Hagrid on a steep and narrow path.

Isn't there anyone building roads here? I can't stand it and I want to file a complaint.

The freshmen walked through a tunnel under the guidance of Hagrid's light, and finally arrived at a piece of grass under the castle. Maybe because of the back, the grass was very wet and soft.

Everyone walked up a set of stone steps and paused in front of a huge oak door. After looking around for a moment, they discovered that the door was actually alive.

Probably Fusangshen or Alchemy Life or something?

Hagrid did not wake up the sleeping oak door, but knocked on the door normally.

Not long after, a tall black-haired witch wearing an emerald green robe came out. The black-haired witch stood majestically in front of everyone. Perhaps because of her strong aura, the freshmen quickly became quiet.

"First-year student, Professor McGonagall." Hagrid obviously did not feel the majesty of the black-haired witch.

"Thank you, Hagrid. Leave it to me here." Professor McGonagall said to Hagrid.

Professor McGonagall used magic to push the door open, revealing the huge entrance hall behind it. The stone walls were covered with blazing torches, and the dome was terrifyingly high. In the front was a luxurious solid stone staircase leading to the upper floor, with two sides on both sides.

It is the aisle leading to other places. The decoration in the foyer, whether it is a red tapestry or a beautiful mural, reveals a strong sense of luxury and history everywhere.

The freshmen followed Mag's footsteps and moved along the lines of the stone paved floor.

Not long after, I heard the chatter of seniors from other grades coming from the door on the right, and they must have arrived at the banquet hall.

Professor McGonagall did not directly arrange seats for the freshmen, but took them to a side room of the banquet hall first.

"First of all, welcome to Hohenheim Academy of Magic." Professor McGonagall explained to everyone: "You will be assigned to a academy before the welcome banquet. First, you will determine the academy to which you will belong for the next seven years. This

It is a very important traditional ceremony, because when you are in school, the college is like your home, and classmates in the same college will attend classes together, rest together, and spend free time together after class."

"I think most of you should be aware of the names of this house: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own glorious history and has cultivated

There are many outstanding wizards and witches. Depending on the college, there will also be some different facilities and campus activities. Your outstanding performance during your studies will earn extra points for your respective college, and vice versa. At the end of the year, your respective college will lose points.

At that time, the house with the highest score can win the House Cup, which is a very high honor. I hope that no matter where you are assigned, you will bring glory to the house."

"In a few minutes, the hat-sharing ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest you sort out your mental state. I will come back to pick you up in a while. Please keep quiet now."

After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she left the room.

The freshmen around them began to tidy up their appearance, and some ladies actually took out their makeup mirrors.

How old are you? Xingke said he couldn't complain.

However, their understanding made Xingke himself take out his small comb.

To be honest, the almost silver blond hair in this life is indeed in line with Xing Ke's aesthetics. He will not reincarnate casually unless he has to.

"You've been poking me in the ribs since just now. What are you doing? ***?"

"..." Accelerate the poke.

"Okay, okay, I understand. I will be exposed to magic. Don't do this, I'm ticklish."

"……"nod.

"Then you have to promise to be a quiet lady, do you understand?"

"..." He accelerated his head and nodded.

Xingke snapped his fingers and revoked control of the magic in his mind, indicating that the curse had been lifted.

"Ah, it's killing me, Geese, you can't do this to me. I am a lady no matter what. If you use magic on your classmates like this, you will be disliked..."

It started again, without any intention of abiding by the agreement.

This time, Xingji said he didn't want to pay attention to her.

At this moment, a girl's scream came from the crowd nearby. This caused more girls to scream.

This group of brats - Xing Ke said that he needed to develop a soundproof barrier.

Following everyone's gaze, there were several ghosts floating around. They were gray-white and translucent, and shuttled across the ceiling of the room.

Except for a few Peeves who come here specifically to scare the new students, other ghosts may be their territory, or a walking place.

I heard that this Hohenheim-specific ghost is a by-product of Hohenheim's research on the Philosopher's Stone of immortality.

They pose no threat to living people, but are extremely annoying.

However, since they more or less retained their memories of their lives, they kept them.

Just as Xing Ji was watching the interaction between the ghosts and the naughty children, Professor McGonagall returned here. The ghosts were also scared away by her majestic aura.

"Now, line up in a single file." Professor McGonagall said loudly. "Follow my route."

The freshmen walked out of the side room and entered the luxuriously furnished dining room from the main entrance.

Seniors from other grades were already sitting around a long table. There were four long tables and four colleges, clearly distinguishable from each other.

A large number of candlesticks floating on the table illuminated this restaurant without a dome chandelier. There were a large number of dinner plates and wine glasses on the table. There was another horizontal table at the front of the restaurant, which was the seat of the professors.

Looking up, Xingji was a little surprised to find that the dome of this restaurant was actually a starry sky.

Is it open-air? Xingji instantly rejected his guess because he felt the presence of magic.

Give six thumbs up to the founder’s aesthetic.

Just like what I had learned beforehand, after the Sorting Hat sang a very strange song, Professor McGonagall (the dean) began to call names. Everything went smoothly. Everyone's assignment was cheered by their own house to express their welcome.

It's just that some of them received louder cheers.

For example, a bespectacled kid named Harry Potter, or Draco, an acquaintance of Starlight.

When it was the star's turn, when Professor McGonagall read out his short name - Gisfogo Cavendish.

I don't know if it was an illusion of the stars, but the collective breathing of the professors slowed down for half a beat.

Xing Ke stepped forward and put on his hat. For some reason, the hat that was still chattering just now fell silent for a moment.

When Xing was confused, he heard the hat say to him:

"Hey, friend, although this is a bit rude, can you open your mind a little bit?"

Well, that's quite groveling. Aren't you a dignified hater?

However, this does not change Xingke's attitude towards him.

"Stop talking nonsense and go to Ravenclaw, otherwise you will be ruined."

After threatening the Sorting Hat, Xingke slightly let go of his control over his magic power.

This made Hat, who was more sensitive to magic, burst into tears instantly.

"Okay, okay, let's talk if we have anything to say! Ravenclaw! Gisfogo Cavendish's place is Ravenclaw."

Fortunately, this result also made some of the professors on the stage breathe a sigh of relief.

Haha, do you think I'm stupid? Gryffindor and Slytherin are feuding, and if they get involved, they will definitely be beaten to death, and Hufflepuff is too mediocre.

Ravenclaw, a gathering place for top academics, is definitely my best choice.
Chapter completed!