Peter York walked up slowly and sat on the stool elegantly.
"Hello, Mr. Sorting Hat!"
"Oh, very polite new students, not bad, eager for knowledge, very suitable for Ravenclaw; He also had a pure magical bloodline and was very ambitious! I know where to put you, well, that's it.”the Sorting Hat said, shaking its head.
Peter asked the Sorting Hat with curiosity and vigilance,""Are you using Soul Capture? Did you see my memories?"
"Ha, vigilant little fellow! Don't worry, I'm Gryffindor's hat. The four magnates have injected their thoughts into me, so I can only sense your thoughts at this moment and won't be interested in the secrets in your little heads! I won't tell anyone." The Sorting Hat said unhappily to Peter's distrust.
" I'm sorry, Mr. Sorting Hat," Peter apologized." I just don't like my memories being probed!”
"I forgive you, little guy!" The Sorting Hat said," But looking at you, I feel that my judgment is correct. I know where to send you. You will definitely achieve great things there!”
"Slytherin!" the Sorting Hat announced loudly.
Before taking off his hat, Peter asked in a low voice,""Mr. Sorting Hat, can you keep my secret? Don't tell anyone!"
"Don't worry, little guy. I'm the combination of the thoughts of the four magnates. No one can make me speak, not even the principal!”the Sorting Hat said proudly.
Peter breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, took off the Sorting Hat, bowed to it, and walked to the Slytherin table.
The students of Slytherin House gave a few symbolic applause, showing no good feelings towards the new student suspected of being a Muggle wizard. Of the other Houses, only Cedric Diggory of Hatch Springs and the Gryffindor twins applauded him enthusiastically.
Peter York showed his noble side. He walked to the first grade seat elegantly and calmly. He smiled and nodded at Cedric and the twins, then sat down.
The Sorting Hat said that he was ambitious. In order to become a wizard, he was willing to risk his life to transplant the phoenix bloodline, but it did not mean that he wanted to participate in the battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort, nor did he want to become a savior.
As long as he wasn't provoked, he would quietly stay in Slytherin College and improve his strength until he wasn't afraid of anyone's threat.
"Ding! The host has joined Slytherin Academy. The reward is 1 point! Current score: 27 points!" The system reminded him in his mind. Qin Yu revealed a smile. He was very happy to be able to increase his points.
He had already accumulated a quarter of his points when he arrived at school. Within this semester, there was a high chance that he could reach 100 points! At that time, he would be able to fuse with the bloodline of another mystical animal and increase his strength.
Among the magical animals in the magic world, thunderbirds could control the weather and lightning, invisible beasts could hide and predict the short future, birds and snakes could be of any size, and so on. These were all abilities that Peter coveted!
When the sorting was over, Dumbledore stood up, and the students fell silent.
"The banquet begins!"
A sumptuous meal suddenly appeared on the shiny golden utensils. Everyone began to enjoy dinner happily.
Under the gazes of many Slytherins, Peter York ate his food bit by bit. The etiquette carved into his bones made him eat extremely elegantly.
After dinner, the plates became shiny again.
After the Headmaster had issued a few injunctions and sung the magical school song, the new students were led back to their dormitories by the prefects.
The Slytherin prefect, fifth-year Chris Jones, led the first years to the cellar door and said "Glory" to the coiling serpent.
Then, he looked at the freshmen and said,"If you don't want to be locked outside the door, remember the password!"”
The Slytherin common room was lavishly decorated, silver and green in perfect harmony, and marked with snakes everywhere. Everyone gathered together, waiting for the dean's instructions.
The door opened, and Snape, who was dressed in a black robe, looked like a vampire with a gloomy face. His empty eyes swept across everyone coldly, and he slowly spoke in a magnetic voice.
"Since you've entered Slytherin, it means that you have a certain Slytherin essence. I don't want you to be like the brainless Gryffindor. Slytherin values honor and worships the strong. As long as it's not a troll, you can get what you want.”
"Now, it's the internal competition for the first seat of the academy. The first place of each year's class will be the first seat of the year, and everyone has to listen to the orders of the first seat!”
"First years first," said Snape, the dean, as a white light shot out of his wand and turned the middle of the lounge into a platform.”
There were only twelve Slytherin freshmen in this level, including Peter York. All of them stood on the stage, and no one wanted to forfeit.
There were no pure-blooded noble students like Malfoy, but Peter York was the only one who was suspected to be Muggle-born. Everyone pointed their wands at him, and the senior students watched coldly.
York Peter took out his purple wood wand and looked at everyone coldly. He really thought he was easy to bully.
One of the freshmen couldn't help but cast a Limb Lock Curse at Peter York, causing a chain reaction.
"Taranterra!"
"It's burning hot!"
"Incisors are like a big stick!"
There were also more complicated spells, which were obviously taught well in pre-school magic.
"Dizzy!"
Countless spells were cast at Peter York. He calmly put on an armor to protect himself and threw a few spells at the spell.
"There are many obstacles!"
"There are many obstacles!"
"Expelliarmus!"
York Peter was an adult wizard after all. He knocked down the freshmen in a few moves, and some of them were hit by his own spells. Only York Peter and Allen White were left on the stage.
While White was nervously confronting him, Peter York walked off the stage and sat down on the sofa leisurely under the surprised gazes of the crowd and White's angry and embarrassed glare.
Snape, who had been silent, raised an eyebrow and cast a spell to calm the chaotic scene.
"First Seat of the first grade, Allen White!”
As the senior students fought, the scene became more and more exciting. All kinds of high-level spells were shot here and there. Peter York was also watching with interest. He had too few spells and no actual combat experience, which was what he urgently needed.
The talent and ability he displayed in this battle caught the attention of the Slytherin students, and he also received the corresponding respect. Some of the freshmen in the same year also took the initiative to greet him.
After the competition for the first seat, he returned to his dormitory. Looking at the names of Peter York and Allen White on the door plate, Peter York felt that it was fate.
When he entered the room, he saw Warter on the other bed tidying his clothes. He took the initiative to go over and greet him." Hello, I'm Peter York. I'll be your roommate from now on. I hope you get along well."”
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