Hogwarts: Path of the Archmage
8 the farce at the Sorting Ceremony

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On the high platform.

The Sorting Hat suddenly split open and became his mouth.

And sang the bullshit Sorting Hat song.)

As the Sorting Hat finished speaking, the hall was filled with thunderous applause. The Sorting Hat bowed to the four Houses one by one, then remained motionless.

said Professor McGonagall loudly, pulling out a piece of parchment.

" Next, the students whose names I'm calling out, please go up to the platform, put on the Sorting Hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting.”

"Made of iron! Sorry, Hannah Abbott!"

Professor McGonagall was very confused, and she couldn't help but say these words.

The ironclad Hannah Abbott hurried over and put on her hat, which immediately shouted-"Hufflepuff.”

The Hufflepuffs cheered loudly, clapping for their first new junior.

Next, the names were read out one by one. Every time the Sorting Hat called out the name of a House, that House would applaud and celebrate. Gryffindor was the loudest, and two of the redheads were still hissing as they announced Slytherin.

Finally...

"Aylwin Gaunt!"

When Professor McGonagall shouted the name, the professor on the high platform immediately looked over.

The people of Slytherin were also very sensitive to this name. They also craned their necks to see what the last orphan of the legendary Gaunt family looked like.

Among the new students, a cute loli with messy brown hair also looked at them in shock.

Aylwin didn't seem to notice this. He walked to the Sorting Hat under everyone's gaze. He looked at the Sorting Hat with disdain, as if he had made up his mind before putting it on his head.

"Damn kid, I'm the hat of the founder of Hogwarts. Countless outstanding wizards have chosen the right academy under my arrangement.”

The Sorting Hat's voice sounded in Aylwin's mind.

"Oh? Great Sorting Hat, did all those excellent wizards not think of cleaning you?”

"Who says there isn't? Two hundred years ago, a Gryffindor boy threw me into the Black Lake. I cleaned it up."

Aylwin couldn't help but complain in his heart. I washed it once 200 years ago. You're really 'clean'.

"Slytherin blood, what are you talking about?”

"Si!"

"Stop! I'm going to Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw!”

Aylwin kept repeating Ravenclaw in his mind when he heard the Sorting Hat.

"Why? Although you also have a thirst for knowledge, your ambition for magic and your bloodline prove that you are a Slytherin.”

"Bloodline isn't the standard of the division, right? My desire and my quality are the most important, right?”

"You said I had Ravenclaw's qualities, so let me go to Ravenclaw!”

Irwin didn't compromise and kept sending messages to the Sorting Hat that he wanted to go to Ravenclaw.

"Alright, kid. As long as you promise me that you'll come and clean me when you're free, I'll agree.”

" No problem," Aylwin agreed immediately.

"If Rowena knew about this, he would definitely laugh at Salazar.”

"Ravenclaw!"

When the Sorting Hat was read out loud, not only were the young Magi stunned, but even the professors in the teachers 'seats were also dumbfounded.

Just now, Slytherin had already shouted the Sorting Hat halfway, but he suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, it was Ravenclaw. Snape, in particular, looked as cold as a freezer.

In the thousand years of Hogwarts, there had never been a young wizard who had forcefully reversed the will of the Sorting Hat and re-elected to a new house.

But now, there was a young wizard in front of him who had strongly rejected Slytherin and chosen Ravenclaw. Wasn't this a slap to his face?

Dumbledore's eyes, hidden behind his glasses, sparkled with interest. He had been greatly surprised that the Gaunt boy had not gone to Slytherin.

The students at the long Slytherin table also understood this. After a brief shock, they looked at Aylwin with hatred, wishing they could take out their wands and give him a big bite.

Aylwin didn't care. He put the Sorting Hat on the stool happily. He whipped out his wand and pointed it at the Sorting Hat.

"Clear water like a spring!"

Immediately, white water gushed out from the tip of his staff and hit the Sorting Hat.

"Oh! Ah! Sh * t, comfortable "

"Kid, you're really smart. You're much stronger than that kid from two hundred years ago! More! I want more!"

Aylwin was speechless. Where did he learn this stupid hat from? Why did he say such weird words?

Ignoring the Sorting Hat, Aylwin turned and walked toward the Ravenclaw table. The young wizards, on the other hand, were slowly coming back to their senses. There was a loud round of applause from Ravenclaw and Gryffindor's long table.

A pair of red-haired twins shouted excitedly at Aylwin.

"Well done, Aylwin! You should be Gryffindor! It's so cool!"

Then, he was suppressed by another older redhead.

Aylwin walked to Cho's side and sat down next to her when he saw her surprised eyes. And whispered to her

"I'm here."

"Welcome to Ravenclaw!" Cho was very excited to see the boy in front of her become the first person in Hogwarts history to change the will of the Sorting Hat. He was very touched.

Aylwin looked at the girl whose eyes were full of admiration and surprise. He gently held Cho's hand and they started to talk intimately.

The commotion caused by Aylwin stopped, and the sorting ceremony continued.

Hermione glanced at Aylwin when she got on the stage, but she was still assigned to Gryffindor.

It was Harry's turn next, and there was another uproar. When Harry was assigned to Gryffindor, Gryffindor roared again. "We've got Harry!" We've got Harry!"

But it didn't affect Cho and Aylwin, who were having a good time. The Ravenclaw seniors were annoyed by this. They had finally found such a handsome junior, but Cho beat them to it.

Soon, the sorting ceremony ended. Dumbledore rose to his feet, and the noise died down. Looking at the young Magi sitting below the stage, a look of relief flashed in his eyes. These students and this school were the proof of his life.

Dumbledore spoke after looking around.

"Welcome, everyone, welcome to Hogwarts. Before the banquet, I would like to say a few words."Idiot! Crying! Residue! Twist!" Thank you, everyone!" After saying that, he sat down. He looked like a crazy old man, not like the greatest light Magus of the 20th century at all.

Under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, the plates in front of the students were suddenly filled with food.

The banquet officially began!

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