Twain was indeed surprised.
Firstly, he didn't expect to become famous so quickly. Secondly, he didn't expect a magic school like Hogwarts to have such a boring trick like " debut as a group."
However, Moody's words successfully attracted the interest of Ella and Angelica.
Ella immediately asked who the other three were.
Angelica wanted to ask if there were any girls inside, but Ella beat her to it.
Regardless of whether there were girls, they would not be as beautiful as her.
The attention of two beautiful girls greatly satisfied Moody's vanity.
"In addition to Twain, there are also two new students who have been selected. I heard that they are from an ancient pure-blood family. One is called Abraxas Malfoy, and the other is Sirius Black, who Twain taught me a lesson.”
"I seriously doubt the fairness of this selection. Other than being handsome and having a good family background, what makes that guy qualified to be compared to Twain?”
Moody was indignant; he felt that he should have been chosen after beating Sirius up.
Ella subconsciously glanced at Twain.
Tang En had both good looks and a good family background.
With this as the standard, it was not surprising that Sirius Black was selected.
Angelica urged impatiently,""What about the last person?"
Moody kept him in suspense.
"You won't be able to guess the last person.”
Twain suddenly spoke.
"I'm guessing it's Tom Corleone in the second year.”
Moody widened his eyes and looked at Twain with a difficult expression.
Without waiting for him to ask, Twain directly answered.
"I've already been selected. How could they miss out on my dear brother?”
Moody came back to his senses, looking eager.
"I guessed that this Tom must have something to do with you. With the two of you, us juniors will no longer be afraid of being bullied by the seniors!”
What Moody was really thinking was that he'd have another helper in fights with the seniors.
Twain only pursed his lips.
Moody's mind was still stuck in the Muggle-world schools, thinking that the upper grades would bully the lower grades.
There was bound to be conflict between the upper and lower grades at Hogwarts, since the age range ranged from eleven to eighteen.
If first-year students were considered primary school students, then second-year to fourth-year students were junior high school students, and fifth-year to seventh-year students were high school students.
High school students looked down on junior high school students, and junior high school students looked down on primary school students.
Unfortunately, the first year students were at the bottom of the contempt chain.
However, the conflict between the grades was not as obvious at Hogwarts as it was in the Muggle world, because Hogwarts was divided into four houses.
Kraowen looked down on Gryffindor and Slytherin, Gryffindor and Slytherin looked down on each other, and Hufflepuff was invisible.
The conflict between the four Houses was the main theme of Hogwarts 'seven years of student life.
It was precisely because of this that the sorting ceremony on the first day of school was so important.
Moody was very embarrassed after listening to Ella's explanation.
His words of challenging the seniors seemed extremely childish at this moment.
More importantly, his dream of being a school bully was completely shattered.
At most, he would be a school tyrant.
And that was what worried Moody the most.
If he could not be assigned to the same academy as Twain and did not have Twain's support behind him, his reputation as the academy tyrant would be completely undeserved.
As Moody's mind wandered, the four of them were approaching the cliff where Hogwarts Castle stood.
Ella and Angelica both looked up at the cliff. The towering castle stood above them.
"Watch your head!"
With Twain's reminder, the two lowered their heads and avoided the ivy curtains hanging down from the cliff.
Moody, who was still in a daze, was not so lucky. He was caught by the rattan and almost dragged off the boat.
"Split into pieces!"
Twain raised his hand and pointed at the vine.
The vines around Moody's neck were neatly cut off.
On the boat next to him, the one-eyed old man who had just taken out his wand and was about to cast a spell paused.
Of course, he knew about the Cutting Curse, but a normal Cutting Curse would cause the cursed object to split apart, not so neatly cut.
To do this, one needed to have extremely high control over magic spells.
A Hogwarts Charms teacher might be able to do it, but a one-eyed old man as gamekeeper could not.
The one-eyed old man could not help but take another look at Twain. He secretly remembered this handsome boy.
Moody thanked Twain, but his mood became even more depressed.
On the train, Thesius had told him that Gryffindor was the best fit for him out of the four Houses, and that the students assigned to that House were known for their bravery.
As for Tang En, he would definitely be assigned to Slytherin.
Most of the freshmen from pure-blooded wizard families would be assigned to Slytherin, not to mention that Twain was from the Corleone family.
This was not the opinion of Thesius alone. Everyone who knew Twain's identity, including Dumbledore, thought so.
But Moody still wanted to be in the same academy as Twain.
After the boat passed through the ivy curtains hanging down from the cliff, it entered a dark secret passage on the water and finally arrived at the dock under Hogwarts Castle.
The freshmen stepped onto a gravel beach and came ashore. Under the lead of the one-eyed old man, they lined up and climbed up a tunnel in the rock. Finally, they reached a flat and wet grassland in front of the castle.
The towering castle was right in front of them, making them feel even more majestic.
Twain felt that the Hogwarts Castle in front of him was much bigger than in later movies and television dramas. The oak door at the entrance alone was more than ten meters high.
The one-eyed old man let the freshmen line up and walked up the steps himself. He raised his fist and smashed it on the door three times.
The huge oak door opened to both sides.
Golden light shone from inside, illuminating the curious faces of the freshmen.
A middle-aged man wearing a wizard hat walked out of the hall. His stern gaze swept across the freshmen present and he took out a piece of parchment.
"The new students whose names I've called out, come up one by one and line up on the steps!”
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