Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

The boat stopped at the bottom of a steep cliff. A group of young wizards looked excited and were discussing their next life in the magic school.

Hagrid held an oil lamp and led the way in front of the crowd. In a short time, he arrived at the gate of Hogwarts.

Lorne and Hermione also followed closely behind everyone.

Lorne saw Malfoy and his two followers hiding in the crowd at a glance.

It was obvious that the intimidation he brought to Malfoy on the ship was not small.

After all, when he was seasick, he could only reduce the power of thunder and lightning as much as possible, otherwise Malfoy would have turned into a burnt corpse and sunk to the bottom of the sea.

The door opened. Going along the door, there were two stairs. Professor McGonagall, who was wearing a long robe, had been waiting here for a long time.

"Welcome to Hogwarts."

As he got closer, Professor McGonagall introduced the next things one by one.

There will be a sorting ceremony before admission. After the sorting, people from the same school will be sorted together. The bonus and subtraction points for the courses are also based on It is held by the college, and there is a college cup at the end of the semester.

"Okay, the sorting ceremony is about to begin, so get ready."

After finishing speaking, Professor McGonagall turned around and went to the ceremonial hall to inform.

"It seems the rumors are true and Harry Potter is really here. Malfoy moved slowly in front of Harry with trembling legs, stretched out a trembling hand, and said:

"My name is Draco Malfoy, make a friend?"

"puff——"

Before Harry could reply, Ron couldn't help laughing when he saw Malfoy like this.

"what are you laughing at? Malfoy turned to look at Ron and said contemptuously:"Red hair, you are from the Weasley family, right?""

"Harry, you have to know that some wizards are born noble——"

His voice became softer and softer, and Malfoy stopped abruptly at the back.

"Say, it's an interesting theory."

Lorne walked to the front and chuckled.

"Hmm, Harry, you're going to regret this."

Malfoy glanced at Lorne, said something to Harry, and walked into the crowd.

Harry Potter is indeed a living legend in today's wizarding world. I didn't expect Malfoy to be so damaged. Come and make friends with Harry Potter.

Before Harry could say anything, Lorne led Hermione towards the opened door.

Professor McGonagall came back, and she asked the little wizards to form two teams. He walked towards the hall in an orderly manner.

The auditorium of Hogwarts was already crowded with people, and there were many people sitting in every college. They were senior students.

In front of him was the greatest white wizard today, Ah Not thinking about Dumbledore.

There was a row of long tables on both sides of him, where the staff were sitting.

Lorne saw Professor Snape on the far left.

Snape also saw him, facing He nodded.

Professor McGonagall placed a dirty wizard hat on a small chair. There was a line sewn on the hat that looked like a mouth. Then the hat began to unknowingly look at the surprised eyes of the first-year wizard. The singing of names.

How awful,

Lorne thought.

Professor McGonagall stood aside with a parchment full of names written on it. The wizard who was called needed to put on his hat for branching.

"Hannah Abbott!"

A familiar name.

Lorne watched a little wizard sit on a chair and put on his hat. The moment the Sorting Hat put on his hat, he called out the name:"Hufflepuff!"

The stubborn Hannah found her own academy, and the next little wizards put on their hats with great anticipation.

"Draco Malfoy."Professor McGonagall called the next name, and Malfoy walked slowly and tremblingly to the chair.

"Slytherin!"

"Ron Weasley"

"Gryffindor!"

I quickly called Hermione who was aside.

"Good luck!"Lorne blessed.

Hermione nodded, then walked onto the stage, sat on the chair, and put on the old hat.

"Gryffindor!"

"call——"

Hearing this ideal name, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily walked towards Gryffindor's position, while nodding to Lorne.

Lorne also smiled back. He knew that he would not be sorted into Gryffindor. After all, he did not have that kind of recklessness.

"Harry Potter!"

Professor McGonagall called out the next name, and the whole audience cheered enthusiastically.

"That living legend!"

"The Harry Potter who defeated You-Know-Who?"

The discussion was endless and the enthusiasm was high.

Harry Potter walked to the chair step by step with intense eyes and put on the shabby Sorting Hat.

This time the sorting ceremony was very old, and everyone could see Harry Potter was communicating quietly with the Sorting Hat.

After a long time

"Gryffindor!"The strange sound of the Sorting Hat set the Gryffindor table on fire!

"We have Harry Potter!"

After several other wizards' sorting ceremonies, it was finally Lorne's turn.

"Lorne Geralt!"Professor McGonagall called out a name, and Hermione, who was communicating with her seniors, instantly focused on Lorne.

Under everyone's gaze, Lorne walked up to the stage step by step and sat on a chair. , put on the sorting hat

"Well, you are more suitable to go to Slytherin"

"But it's also perfect for Ravenclaw"

"Your intelligence is qualified, but you also have ambition and pursuit of power. Well, little guy, let me help you choose an academy."

"Slytherin!"

After the words fell, Hermione, who was sitting in Gryffindor, lowered her head in disappointment, while Malfoy, who was sitting in Slytherin, was stiff.

How could I be in the same house as him!

Why not be in the same house as him!

Putting down his hat, Lorne came to the Slytherin table with a smile, and found a seat under the welcome of everyone.

In fact, there are also many mixed-bloods in Slytherin, the so-called Mudbloods, and they account for most of them..So

Lorne did not receive any ostracism, except for some nobles who talked about blood.

In order to better integrate into this group of little snakes, Lorne specially invited the follower next to Malfoy away and sat next to him.

"My name is Lorne Geralt, make a friend Malfoy!"

Malfoy's pupils trembled, and he stretched out his still shaking hand tremblingly.

"Draco Malfoy, my friend."

The corners of Lorne's mouth turned up slightly.

But to Malfoy, this smile looked like a threatening smile.

After the sorting was over, Principal Dumbledore said a few words briefly, and the rich dinner began.

Watching the appearance appear out of thin air. Lorn's eyes lit up when he saw the food on the table. Everything looked delicious in color, and the aroma echoed in the auditorium. After taking a bite of the barbecue, Lorn turned his head and glanced at Malfoy, who couldn't take any more.

"Eat, why not eat! ?"