Moody's name was called out before Twain, so he could only say goodbye to Twain regretfully. He walked up the steps and stood in a queue.
Ella and Angelica were also called by their names and walked up the steps.
There were fewer and fewer freshmen on the lawn, and in the end, only Twain and the little giant Hagrid were left.
"Twain Corleone!"
The middle-aged man in the wizard hat paused.
Twain felt a sharp gaze on him.
Raising his head, the middle-aged Magus had already picked up the parchment and read out the last name on it.
"Rubeus Hagrid,"
The little giant followed Twain up the steps and stood at the back of the line.
Putting away the parchment, the middle-aged wizard asked the freshmen to follow him into the castle and strictly forbade them from talking along the way.
The middle-aged wizard led the freshmen into the huge entrance hall through the huge oak door. The walls were surrounded by burning torches, and the ceiling was so high that one could barely see the top.
They only needed to climb a luxurious marble staircase to reach the hall of Hogwarts Castle.
The freshmen stood at the foot of the marble staircase and couldn't see the situation in the hall, but they could clearly hear the buzzing voices in the hall.
Twain, who was walking behind the team, felt an angry gaze fall on him as soon as he entered the door.
He looked up and found that the two freshmen had arrived early. One of them was Sirius Black, who had been taught a lesson by Twain on the train.
The guy glared fiercely at Twain, looking as if he had not learned his lesson yet.
Of course, he could not be blamed for this. After all, it was Twain who helped him "forget."
If it were not for his family telling him, Sirius would not even have known that it was Twain who did it.
Fortunately, the Black family were not all idiots. Before they sent Sirius over, they warned him sternly not to provoke Twain in school.
A person who could cast a Memory Charm at the age of eleven, and whose memories were erased even by Legilimens hired by the Black family.
Such a small monster made the adults of the Blake family tremble in fear.
It was impossible for Sirius to take revenge in school. It was a good thing that Twain did not cause trouble.
Dumbledore had promised the Black family that, or they wouldn't have dared to send Sirius.
Poor Sirius was automatically ignored by Twain.
What really interested Tang En was the beautiful young man with long light blond hair standing next to Blake.
He had a pale face, a sharp chin, and gray eyes.
If it were not for the fact that he was certain that elves did not exist in this world, Twain would have suspected that it was a male elf standing there.
All he needed was a pair of pointy ears.
No wonder Voldemort was so easily turned gay.
It was obvious that Twain had recognized the other party's identity.
Aberrasus Malfoy.
The middle-aged wizard had Sirius and Abraxas stand at the front of the freshmen's line. They stood on the marble steps with their hands behind their backs and looked down at the freshmen below.
"Welcome to Hogwarts. I'm your Vice-Headmaster, Professor Dwayne Goshawk. I'm also the Head of Ravenclaw, and I'm responsible for your Charms lessons.”
" The Sorting Ceremony will begin immediately. You can go to the library to read the glorious history of the four Houses. I want to tell you that during your time at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn your House extra points, and any violation will cause your House to lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the highest score would win the House Cup, which was a very high honor. I hope that no matter which academy you are assigned to, you will be able to bring glory to the academy.”
"I especially want to remind you that Gryffindor and Slytherin Houses have been at the bottom of the House Cup for many years in a row because of the points deducted for fighting. I hope you can control your behavior and not embarrass your respective Houses.”
Dwayne Goshack's gaze swept across Sirius and Twain, who was standing at the back of the team.
"Fighting within the same house is even more forbidden. This has not happened in Hogwarts 'history for hundreds of years. I hope you can maintain this good tradition.”
"Alright, who has any more questions about the sorting ceremony?”
The last sentence was just a formality. Dwayne Goshawk never thought that anyone would really raise their hand.
But someone did it right under his nose.
It was Moody.
He raised his hand high and even stood on tiptoe, as if he was afraid that Dwayne Goshawk would not see it.
"Do you have any questions?"
"Professor Goshack, before the sorting, we don't know which academy we will be going to, right?”
Dwayne Goshawk gave Moody a rather irritated look.
This was obvious. Otherwise, what was the point of the sorting ceremony?
Moody pointed at Sirius.
"Why is this guy already wearing Slytherin robes?”
Dwayne Goshawk's eyelids twitched.
He had long noticed the problem with the Sirius Robe, but he did not pay too much attention to it.
Besides Slytherin, it was impossible for the Black family to be assigned to other houses.
But now that he was setting rules for the freshmen, and Sirius's mistakes had been pointed out, he had to care even if he did not want to.
"Mr. Black, put away your robes, now!”
Sirius pulled his collar off reluctantly and gave Moody, who had reported him, a nasty look.
Moody puffed out his chest and glared back.
Dwayne Goshawk snorted, determined to keep Moody in his Charms lessons.
"You guys wait here. Don't talk or move. I'll come and pick you up when it's ready.”
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