v2 Chapter 920： Historical doubts and new students

The hat was still moving, and the applause sounded in the air, but there was a whisper.

The classmates are whispering to the people sitting around, the whole auditorium creaks, and Ai Wen knows what they are talking about.

What he didn't expect was that the branch cap was the same as he thought, or the four founders themselves had this kind of worry.

Is it true that artificial classification of new students affects the fate of their future lives?

Ai Wen feels that he can use this question to ask the four founders himself. Others can't say it, but if he can get the time converter that Titan said, he will definitely return to the millennium and Royna Lavin. Ms. Crow will see you again, and he will get the key to the secret treasure from the other side.

In addition, Ai Wen also cares about her and Gryffindor's final progress. Does this have any results for her sister-in-law?

From the current situation, Gryffindor has no descendants, and Ravenclaw has only one daughter, Helena Ravenclaw.

Helena uses her mother's last name and no one knows who her father is.

It is possible to have anyone. Although Gryffindor is very likely, it does not need to be covered, nor should it use Ravenclaw’s last name.

The Gryffindor family is a well-known family of pure-blood wizards, even if there is no Ravenclaw family.

This incident is full of doubts. Ivan even wondered if Ravenclaw and other wizards gave birth to a child, and then the other person suddenly disappeared, or because something died, and this person’s identity is particularly sensitive. It is not convenient to publish it.

Gryffindor had to guard the mother and daughter silently by the side, not taking life forever...

Although Ravenclaw’s status and strength are rare, it’s hard to say.

Ai Wen feels that he should write this story down. As a novel, it will definitely be welcomed.

Next to him, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were discussing the policeman’s warning.

“I have never seen that hat like this?” said Harry, feeling different.

"This year is a bit off the mark, isn't it?" Ron raised his eyebrows.

"Indeed it is!"

Usually, the caps only describe the different qualities that the four Hogwarts colleges value and the tasks they classify themselves. You don't remember when it tried to give advice to the school, and never happened.

"I don't know if it has issued a warning before?" Hermione said, and the voice seemed a little uneasy.

"There have been, there have been!" Nick, who had almost no head, said with a good knowledge that he had explored Hermione through Neville. "The hat felt that he was morally responsible for giving appropriate warnings to the school. It is The supervisor of Hogwarts, to some extent, represents the four founders. If it feels necessary, it will warn the school to remind everyone."

"Oh, has this happened in history?" Hermione asked with interest.

"Yes, although the number is not many, but every time the branch cap makes an early warning, the school will encounter big things. I remember once there was eight centuries ago. At that time, I just came to Hogwarts soon, the whole school. Have to close down..."

"Quiet!" His words were not finished, and they were interrupted by Professor McGonagall.

She is waiting to report the list of first-year freshmen, and this time with a very strict look at those whispering students.

Nick, who had almost no head, hurriedly pressed a transparent finger on his lips and sat straight in a serious manner.

The rumors in the auditorium came to an abrupt end, and everyone turned to Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall frowned and glanced at the four tables, then looked down at the long parchment in his hand and shouted the first name.

"Youan Abercrombie."

This is a little boy with two amazing ears, the most nervous one in the crowd.

He looked scared and stumbled up and put his hat on his head.

Fortunately, his two big ears were stuck, and the hat didn't slip onto his shoulder.

The split hat took a moment to consider, and then the crack next to the hat opened again, and announced loudly, "Gryffindor!"

Gryffindor’s classmates applauded enthusiastically. When Fred and George stood up and warmly welcomed, Youan stumbled to their table and sat down to see his look. He seemed to be eager to go. There was a hole for him to get in, and no one stared at him again.

"Ron, we, as the governors, should let the new students be by our side so that they can guide them." Hermione hurriedly said that she only remembered the incident, she stared at the frightened child, " You too, Ai Wen, the president of the student union must set an example."

Slowly, the long freshman team was shortened a little bit.

At Hermione's insistence, Avon and Ron had to get a few freshmen who were assigned to Gryffindor.

Next to Ai Wen is a little girl named Kate. She has golden short and bright blue eyes. She is very cute, but she is too shy to blush when she speaks.

She never seemed to think that when she entered school, she sat next to the big person like the president of the student union, and she was almost suffocated with excitement.

On the long table, other freshmen who had just been assigned to Gryffindor looked at Kate admiringly.

The little girl was nervous and answered the question of Ai Wen honestly.

From the conversation, I know that Kate is also from the Muggle family.

She knew the whole magic world and listened to the introduction of the school with the expression of worship.

In the center of the auditorium, Professor McGonagall kept reading the names of the students. This year, the number of students seems to be more than in previous years. Everyone is hungry.

In the end, Ross Zeller was assigned to Hufflepuff.

Professor McGonagall took the hat and stool and strode away, when Professor Dumbledore stood up.

"Welcome our new students!" Dumbledore said with a loud voice, his arms wide open and his mouth open with a big smile. "Welcome! Welcome our old people, welcome you back! The time for the speech is too much, but not now Let's eat it quickly!"

There was an appreciative laughter and a warm applause in the auditorium, and Dumbledore sat upright.

He put his long beard on his shoulders and prevented them from blocking his plate.

Everyone looked forward to the table, and the delicious food suddenly fell from the sky. The five long tables were filled with chunks of beef, pies, a plate of vegetables, bread, jam and a jug of pumpkin juice, which was overwhelmed by the rain. Make a burst.

Evan heard Kate screaming low and staring at the food incredulously.

"Ai Literature, how did these things come out?" she said in amazement. "Is it magic?"

“It’s not exactly that the food still has to be done by yourself. The house elves in the kitchen do it first, then put it on the corresponding long table downstairs and send them up using magic like a transfer spell... ...." Ai Wen said halfway and suddenly stopped.

Looking at Kate's confused expression, he realized that he had to explain to her what a house elf was.