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Aini burst into tears, obviously he wanted to be lazy and not attend the sorting ceremony!
If I don't go to see you, you can come to me.
"I used to be glamorous, standing in..."
"Pfft!"
Aini, who had no hands left, stepped on it, and pulled the hat back, making it shut its mouth.
This kind of magical singing is simply the natural enemy of those who are sensitive to music.
Aini didn't want to participate in the school opening banquet, and the two irrelevant singing before and after could definitely be the main factor.
Under Aini's disgusted gaze, the Sorting Hat closed its mouth resentfully.
Just before he had time to publicize his experience of standing on top of Gryffindor and looking down on all kinds of powerful wizards, he was stepped on by the young people above.
This super-aging hat now wants to find a corner where no one is disturbed.
Unlike the Sorting Hat who returned on the same flight, a certain principal wishes to appear in the auditorium with the most people at this time.
At least in that case, with Professor McGonagall's self-cultivation, there is a high probability that he won't let himself down in public... right?
Wiping off the cold sweat that didn't exist, Dumbledore instantly thought of 12 kinds of excuses.
But seeing Professor McGonagall approaching, like a fried hair, the old headmaster wisely swallowed those excuses back.
"It's the same as last year, and it disappeared during the busiest time of school affairs!"
A second ago, the witch looked like a grenade that pulled off the tab, but when she opened her mouth, her tone returned to calm.
"To be honest, I don't have any expectations for Mr. Principal to perform his duties normally."
Listening to the other party's calm words, Dumbledore seemed to see Mount Vesuvius in early August of 79 AD.
It seemed that there was no wave, but it buried the ancient city of Pompeii for more than [-] years.
"But this time, there is no news left. The students have returned to the castle, but I don't even know where their principal is, and I don't even know if that person will come back."
Professor McGonagall tried her best to keep calm, but her heavy breathing made her calm seem indestructible.
Sure enough, Dumbledore then received his first gift after his return——
The roar of some kind of big cat.
"It doesn't matter, I can temporarily act as the principal, but what about the Sorting Hat? Don't you want to see if I still have an Animagus transformation that turned into the Sorting Hat?!"
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, just use Transfiguration to disguise it."
After Elvis Presley roared, Dumbledore mumbled subconsciously.
"Um?!!"
After venting, the witch's face turned red, she was a little ashamed of her gaffe, and the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.
But then Dumbledore's murmurs made his veins pop again.
"Albus Dumbledore..."
Professor McGonagall read word by word, but was quickly interrupted and broke out.
"Sorry, I was just joking."
Dumbledore looked at each other sincerely.
"I can't find the joke."
Mag choked with a straight face, but finally contained his anger.
"Now is not the time to explain, go to the lobby, the children are already in place."
I was so pissed off that I actually forgot about this.
The witch said that she was about to leave, but then she stretched out her right hand to Dumbledore with a stiff expression.
"Give me the sorting hat first."
Dumbledore: …
After a while, Aini combed the little phoenix's hair in admiration.
Fox brand fast full-coordinate space transmitter, you deserve it.
When he walked into the auditorium, he realized that a speech was going on here.
The teachers here were a little puzzled, they had never seen Dumbledore speak before the sorting ceremony, never.
And the content of the speech...
Are you sure it's not the word count?
Of course, this is for the professors.
The little wizards listened with gusto, and from time to time they burst into good-natured laughter.
For a moment, the auditorium was filled with a happy atmosphere.
But for the two principals and vice principals on the teacher's seat, happiness is not close to them.
At least that far from here to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
If it is a game, with Dumbledore's current mentality, a new achievement can be achieved——
No matter how interesting what I say, I always keep a polite smile and never laugh.
But immediately, the old principal showed a sincere smile on his face.
Happy it's coming!
After opening the door, Aini walked up to the teacher's seat as if nothing had happened. After greeting Professor McGonagall, she took out a cardboard box from the magic pocket and placed it at her feet.
Seeing the teacher's puzzled gaze, Aini coughed lightly, "It's the sorting hat inside, you know, I'm a little allergic to dandruff."
I know a ghost!
How did you not feel dirty when you wrestled in the mire with the poison horn beast when you were a child?
Besides, why is this thing here with you?
Years of tacit understanding between teachers and students made it easy for Aini to understand the eyes of witches.
Dragging Fox up in his arms, he explained the origin of the Sorting Hat.
Then he glanced at the cardboard box with a complex expression. After nearly a thousand years of accumulation of dandruff, no one can bear it if he knows the truth.
Aini suddenly found that his regret for not being able to go to Hogwarts to study suddenly disappeared.
Looking at the children waiting for sorting, Aini showed sympathy.
Perhaps, tell them the truth before then?
The newcomers who had already lined up suddenly felt that the ceiling was a little lower, and it was a bit depressing to stand below...
Seeing that the Sorting Hat was in place, Dumbledore ended his speech in good time.
The auditorium once again burst into warm applause.
When the students put down their hands, the familiar figure of the old students reappeared in front of the stage.
But what is different from what I remember is that after this appearance, the Sorting Hat was listless, and he couldn't even lift up his energy to sing, and he couldn't hear clearly.
Even Dumbledore was a little strange, from the time the Sorting Hat was knocked out of his sight to being brought back to the auditorium, it took only about ten minutes.
How did Aini make it almost autistic?
If the Sorting Hat was willing to answer, it must have told Old Deng that Aini didn't do much with him.
The harm is not high, but the insult is extremely strong!
It was the first time that he was so disgusted by people since he became conscious.
Recalling that in the Forbidden Forest, Aini pinched it with two fingers and threw it into a cardboard box, and then used three "clean up" on himself and then washed his hands, the Sorting Hat couldn't help but fell into self-doubt.
Could it be that it is really time to take a bath?
It seemed to be affected by the Sorting Hat. After calling out the name of the college, even the applause on the corresponding long table became softer.
Aini took a look. Among the freshmen this year, only Ginny could be called an acquaintance.
Five minutes ago, the girl was sorted among the little lions as expected.
This delighted her brothers, and Harry welcomed them.
It is worth mentioning that Dobby has never appeared since the letter was burned instead of intercepted.
In other words, Harry still doesn't know that there is a weird house-elf who once tried to "rescue" him in a way that didn't help.
Without Dobby making trouble, the two of them would not need to steal Arthur's car to go to school.
Mr. Weasley doesn't need to be investigated, the two of them don't need to be in confinement, and the Whomping Willow will be safe and sound.
For some characters, not being on the scene is the greatest help to others.