Hogwarts: Please be a human being!

"Bang, bang, bang!".

"Ding, congratulations to the host for the new achievement [The Longest Sorting Ritual in History (Blue)], which rewards 1/10 of the core privileges of Hogwarts Castle!".

Accompanied by the alteration of the Sorting Hat.

The

long table belonging to Stlerin suddenly resounded with a slapping of the table.

And at the moment when the sound of slapping the table sounded, the system prompt sound sounded in Agares's ears at the same time.

"Hogwarts Castle Core Permissions?".

“1/10？"

Hearing the system's reward, Agareth's heart suddenly rejoiced.

But he didn't rush to study the so-called core permissions he had just gotten, after all, now was not the time.

Under everyone's fierce gaze, Agareth walked briskly to the Slytherin table.

As soon as he sat down on the front foot, a few second- and third-year Slytherin students came over on the back foot, and asked curiously, "Agareth, aren't you? Are you from Gaul? I remember that there was a famous Byrne family in Gaul?"

"It's not. "

Agareth smiled and shook his head.

"It's not the Byrnes of Gaul, it's the German one?" glared at another Slytherin student.

"Not really. "

Agareth shook his head again, and then smiled, "I'm a pure London native, and my parents are ordinary people, which is what the wizarding world calls Muggles. "

Agareth could feel it clearly.

The next second you say this sentence yourself!

Originally, there was a strong smile on his face, and he looked at his several Slytherin students with kindness, and their faces sank.

Disgust, disdain, and disgust filled their faces in an instant.

"It turned out to be a hemp seed!".

Several people took away the smiles on their faces, and after indifferently dropping down such a sentence, they returned to their seats one after another.

Agareth didn't care at all about the cold violence he had suffered, but took care of himself to sort out the new understanding and cognition of the spells that popped up in his mind when his previous talent level was raised.

"Justin Finchrie!".

"Hufflepuff!".

“......"

The sorting ceremony continued, and Hermione's name was soon called.

"Hermione Granger!".

Hearing the little witch's name, Agareth came back to his senses in the ocean of knowledge, and when he looked up, he saw that the little witch was already trotting all the way to the stool, and was looking towards him as McGonagall put her on the Sorting Hat.

"Want to go to Slytherin? No, no, no, no, little Granger, I know your qualities, you don't fit in, you fit—"

The

Sorting Hat whispered, rejecting Hermione's thoughts, and then suddenly said loudly, "Gryffindor!".

Hear the words.

Agareth could clearly notice that the little witch's face was full of regret and regret.

Agareth wasn't surprised that Hermione would be sorted into Gryffindor, and he wasn't sorry at all.

After all, it's not a different place.

I went to the same school.

In the same school, if you look up and don't look down, what does it matter if you are in the same college?

What's more, even if they are in the same college, it's useless.

The men's and women's dormitories were originally separated, and there was no way to live together.

Although she was not sorted into Slytherin House like Agareth as she wished, the little witch did not walk to the Gryffindor table after coming down from the stage, but resolutely walked to the lonely Agareth, and sat down beside Agareth under the gloomy gaze of the Slytherin students.

"Hermione, why are you here?" said Agareth grinning at her.

"You're all right, Agares, I heard Ron say that Muggle-born wizards like us are not welcome in Slytherin House, why don't you plead with Professor McGonagall later and let the Sorting Hat test you again?"

The little witch whispered, a look of dissatisfaction and worry on her face.

"It's okay, they don't welcome me now, it doesn't mean that I won't welcome me in the future, I will try to 'say' to convince them!".

Agareth smiled and silently glanced at his attribute panel.

Looking at the spells on the panel, the face became more and more brilliant.

What should I do if my child is disobedient?

Just take a beating!

What if one meal is not enough?

Two meals, three meals, four meals, five meals, ......

Keep beating until he's convinced!

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