Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Chapter 52

With Cassandra's question.

All three of them fell silent.

Seems to want to know Blake's answer

"I don't care. I will go wherever you ask me to go."

Blake raised his arms and put them on the back of his head.

"Anyway, it won’t affect my ability to become stronger!"

Black decided.

His Occlumency only closed part of the memory.

It was about the system.

And the memory and thoughts of the time traveler.

The rest was left to the Sorting Hat to analyze.

During the holidays, he had specially trained his brain. Occlumency.

He has mastered the elementary Occlumency all the way to a level close to the intermediate Occlumency. He is only one step away from breaking through to the intermediate Occlumency.

He has done so much.

Just to deal with the Sorting Hat.

Logically speaking, he should There is no problem.

However, if the Sorting Hat breaks his Occlumency and discovers his identity as a time traveler, then it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he has no ideal of ruling the world.

Dumbledore probably won't either. how about him

"You can definitely get into Slytherin."

Cassandra said affirmatively

"I think Black will go into Gryffindor."

Hermione thought of the courage Black showed when he singled out the Hidden Monster. Isn't that what Gryffindor admires? Hannah glanced at Black and didn't dare to speak. Hufflepuff has always been It's said to be a house only for losers. Black will definitely not come to Hufflepuff.

"It’s not a big problem, anywhere will do……"

Blake said softly.

The boat does not need people to row it.

Instead, it automatically drove forward.

Watching the castle hidden in the thick fog approaching.

Hannah's body trembled

"What's wrong? asked Blake

"I...I heard the red-haired boy over there say"

"The way to sort into different schools is to fight the trolls……"

"But I don’t know any attack magic……"

Hannah said with a frustrated face. at the same time.

Cassandra and Hermione's bodies also visibly stiffened.

Hogwarts traditions.

Aren’t you going to tell the freshmen how to sort into different schools?

Even Cassandra.

Her parents did not tell her what the branch test was like.

Blake smiled and said:"It's not that serious."

"If the branch test is so dangerous"

"Then you see so many seniors on the train"

"Why didn't I see one or two missing arms or legs?"

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no danger in the sorting ceremony."

Hearing Blake so confident, the three girls quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The boat swayed through a dark tunnel.

It seemed to have arrived underground in the castle.

Soon, they arrived at an underground dock similar to The place.

Behind the pier is a long path paved with gravel and cobblestones.

After everyone got off the boat, they followed Hagrid and started to climb up.

……

Under the silver shadow of the castle.

On a flat, wet meadow.

There is a set of stone steps.

Everyone walked up the stone steps.

Gathered in front of a huge oak door.

Hagrid saw everyone had arrived.

So we came to the gate.

Raise your fist as big as a casserole.

Knocked three times on the castle door.

The door opened in response.

A tall dark-haired witch wearing emerald green robes stood in front of the door.

She looked solemn.

He glanced around at this year's first-year students.

Blake felt her eyes pause on him.

Then the handover with Hagrid began.

After the handover is completed.

She led everyone into a wide foyer

"welcome to hogwarts……"

Professor McGonagall began a routine introduction to the academy. and descriptions of rules in schools.

After a long speech.

Professor McGonagall asked everyone to dress neatly.

Then left.

Little wizards throughout the foyer.

Except Blake.

They all looked anxious.

No one knows what will happen next...

Hannah's face turned pale.

Hermione was reciting spells.

Cassandra held her little hand tightly.

As the ghosts suddenly burst out.

And after giving a slightly frightened greeting to the little wizards.

Everyone started lining up to enter the hall.

The sorting ceremony finally began.

Black's eyes fell on Dumbledore, who was sitting in the main seat.

After Dumbledore saw him.

Smile slightly.

At the same time, he was guessing in his mind.

Which house will Black be assigned to?

According to that part of his bloodline.

Black has a good chance.

He was going to be sorted into Gryffindor.

But... he also still has part of Grindelwald's blood.

According to Grindelwald's character.

Even though he never attended Hogwarts.

But what if Grindelwald comes.

He must have been sorted into Slytherin.

"So... which college will Blake be assigned to in the end?"

In fact, theoretically speaking, the last house Black entered must be one of Slytherin and Gryffindor.

And to a certain extent, after entering Gryffindor, this child may be like Dumbledore. A little.

And if he went to Slytherin, this child would be more like Grindelwald!

Although Dumbledore appeared calm and calm on the surface, his heart was full of expectations.

Compared to Grindelwald's ambitious look.

He still hopes that this child will be more like him.

The velvet ceiling is dotted with stars.

Countless lit candles are suspended in the sky.

"There was magic here"

"It looks like the sky outside"

"I read about it in Hogwarts: A History."

Hermione whispered to Black.

Professor McGonagall placed a four-legged stool and a broken hat in front of the little wizards.

Then after reading the rules, the sorting ceremony began.

There was nothing with the trolls. Duel.

There is no spell test.

Just sit on the stool and put on the hat.

The Sorting Hat will sort the little wizards into the houses that suit them.

While the Sorting Hat grinned and sang,

Black looked at it. The professors sitting in the faculty seats were all at once.

Standing next to the four-corner stool was Professor McGonagall with a serious face. Professor Flitwick, who had goblin blood.

There was also Professor Snape, who had long greasy hair.

He was wearing a black robe..

Blake noticed that his eyes were fixed on Harry Potter in the team.

Of course, there was also Professor Sprout of Hufflepuff.

She had the aura of grass and trees on her body.

As an archdruid, Jean There is a vague feeling of closeness to Blake

"Now start sorting."

Professor McGonagall's words interrupted Black's thinking.

"Read the name"

"Put on your hat and sit down"

"Hannah Abbott!"

Hannah suddenly heard her name. She looked very panicked.

She stumbled out of the team.

She sat on the four-corner stool.

Then she put on her hat.

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The Sorting Hat spoke.

"Hufflepuff!"

The people at the table on the right applauded and cheered to Hannah.

Their number was the largest among the four long tables.

The sorting continued

"Susan Bones!"

"Hufflepuff!"

……

The number of people in the team is decreasing sharply

"Hermione Granger!"

Hermione looked back at Black.

Then she hurried up.

It didn't take long.

"Gryffindor!"

After Hermione went down,

Dumbledore's eyes were fixed on Black.

Because the list was originally arranged in alphabetical order by surname. Black, whose surname also has the letter G, is next!

"Blake Green!"

Professor McGonagall read out the name.

She looked at Black quietly.

Then she had to admit.

This child is indeed very similar to the young Dumbledore.

Especially those eyes...

When she heard the name Black.

Snape's eyes briefly glanced at Black.

Ha!

No one named Black is a good person.

This little guy is too.

You can tell he is dishonest at a glance!

No one with a pink face is a good person!

No matter it is Potter, or That Black!

When Black heard his name, he immediately walked to the high stool.

But at this moment, the hall suddenly became noisy.

"Europe! He was the one who killed the big spider on the train with just one wand!"

"It’s really a stick to knock it down!"

"It turns out that a magic wand can be used like this!"

"I have decided to go to Ollivanders next time and see if they can also coat my wand with a layer of metal!"

"Wow! This boy is so handsome! I wonder if he would mind if I am a few years older than him!"

"You're thinking shit! Junior is mine!"

……

"cough! Quiet!"

Professor McGonagall quickly made the noisy hall quiet again.

Black stood in front of the four-corner stool.

Professor McGonagall raised the sorting hat and motioned Black to sit down.

Black took a deep breath.

His brain Whether Occlumency will be effective or not depends on today.

Below, Cassandra looks at Black expectantly

"You must come to Slytherin!"

And the Malfoy trio didn't even dare to look at the little devil.

Then they kept praying to Merlin in their hearts.

"Don't let him come to Slytherin! Please do not……"

Blake sat down on the corner stool.

Professor McGonagall placed the Sorting Hat on Black's head.

The huge hat brim hung down.

Just enough to cover Blake's eyes.

On the principal's seat.

Dumbledore leaned forward slightly.

Eyes full of expectation

"Compared to Grindelwald. He should be more like me"

……

Blake just put on his hat.

It felt like a subtle magic in the hat invaded his brain.

Blake felt reassured.

The magic is very slight.

It was just a brief glance at Blake's exposed brain memories.

Then he took it back.

After that.

Blake heard a voice appear in his head

"Hmm...ambitious and shrewd, you are a perfect fit for Slytherin"

"But...you are also very courageous. That fearless spirit. Seems like a good fit for Gryffindor too"

"Ah...Similarly, I also feel your desire for knowledge from the bottom of your heart! Maybe Ravenclaw?"

"Oh...it's amazing, I actually feel the loyalty and trustworthiness from you! This is rare! Are you also suitable for Hufflepuff?!"

"Oops...it's so nerve-wracking! It’s so nerve-wracking!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a troubled student."

"When was the last time it came?"

"Oh... the little girl last time seemed to be named Minerva McGonagall"

"I hesitated for a long time that time too"

"But that's a choice between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw"

"But you...you are actually suitable for all four academies?"

"It's amazing...what a contradiction……"

"Oops...where should I assign you?"

"Although it seems like it doesn’t matter where you go"

"But I always feel that I have to find the most suitable one"

"Hmm...I'll have to think about it."

So... Blake sat like this in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

He listened to the voice of 423 in his head and talked for more than ten minutes.

At this time, the students in the hall started talking again.

Because during the sorting ceremony.

Let The Sorting Hat was in such a difficult position. They had never seen each other since they entered Hogwarts. In the end, Black couldn't stand it anymore. He originally didn't intend to interfere with the Sorting Hat's choice. It asked Black to go wherever he wanted. Just go there. But... he didn't expect that he would stump the Sorting Hat. Could it be that I am too contradictory and complicated? In desperation, Black began to try to talk to the Sorting Hat in his mind. After all, You can't let it go on like this, right?

"Have you decided which college I should go to?"

Black asked in his mind.

Then the Chatty Sorting Hat started again.

"Not yet... I feel like every college is suitable"

"But... whenever I decide you should go to one college, I feel like another one might be good too.……"

"Oh...that's right! This is such a special situation that I forgot to ask you for your own opinion!"

"This is my mistake"

"So, which college do you want to go to?

Blake thought for a while and then asked:"Is there any college that has all the above qualities?""

"Oh...of course that's the all-inclusive Hufflepuff...ah! That's right!"

"Why didn't I think of that before?"

"Every giant has its own criteria for selecting apprentices"

"Only Helga Hufflepuff treats everyone equally!"

"Sure enough, the best house for you should be Hufflepuff!"

"So... would you like to go to Hufflepuff? Black said:"I am willing, after all... you have said that this is the most suitable college for me at the moment, right?""

"ah! Okay then, it’s decided"

……

"The best house for you is...Hufflepuff!"

This sentence was shouted in the hall!

As soon as the words fell,

Cassandra widened her emerald green pupils.

How is it possible?

The Sorting Hat hesitated.

This is not unprecedented in history.

But there is no one.

It is in Hesitating to the end.

Being assigned to Hufflepuff!