Hogwarts: The Path of the Magus

On a high platform.

The Sorting Hat suddenly cracked open and became his mouth.

Sang the bullshit Sorting Hat song (no water word counting.) ）

As the Sorting Hat's voice fell, the auditorium burst into applause. The Sorting Hat bowed to the four houses one by one, and remained motionless.

At this point, Professor McGonagall pulled out a piece of parchment and said aloud

"Next, the student whose name I chanted, please go up to the high platform and put on the sorting hat, sit on the stool, and wait for the sorting house."

"Iron! Sorry, Hannah Abbott! "

Professor McGonagall was puzzled, and uttered these words unconsciously.

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

The Hufflepuffs cheered loudly, applauding their first new schoolgirl.

Next, one with a name was pronounced. Whenever the Sorting Hat shouted the name of the house, the house clapped in celebration. Gryffindor was the loudest, and two of the redfurs booed as they announced Slytherin.

Finally..

"Alvin Gaunt!"

When Professor McGonagall shouted the name, the professor on the high platform immediately cast a star.

The people of Slytherin House were also sensitive to the name, and they also craned their necks to see what the last orphan of the fabled Gaunt family looked like.

And in the queue of freshmen, a cute Lori with fluffy brown hair on her head and a little messy also cast a stunned look.

As if unaware of this, Alwyn came to the Sorting Hat in the face of everyone's gaze. He glanced at the Sorting Hat with disgust, as if he had made a lot of determination, and put it on his head.

"Damn boy, I'm the hat of the founder of Hogwarts, and countless excellent wizards have chosen the right house under my assignment."

The voice of the Sorting Hat rang in Erwin's head again.

"Oh? That great Sorting Hat, didn't so many good wizards remember to do a cleaning for you? "

"Who said no, two hundred years ago, a Gryffindor kid threw me into the Black Lake. Cleaned it all over. "

Alvin couldn't help but complain in his heart. Washed once 200 years ago, you can be really "clean".

"Slytherin blood, what else to say!"

"Si!"

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

Hearing the voice of the Sorting Hat, Alwyn kept repeating Ravenclaw in his head.

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

"Bloodline isn't the standard of the Sorting House, isn't it, my own desires and my qualities are the most important thing, isn't it?"

"You've said I have Ravenclaw qualities, so let me go to Ravenclaw!"

Uncompromising, Alvin kept relaying to the Sorting Hat his desire to go to Ravenclaw.

"Okay boy, as long as you promise me to come and clean me when you have time, I will promise you."

"No problem," Alvin immediately agreed.

"If Rowena found out, he would have laughed at Salazar like crazy."

"Ravenclaw!"

The Sorting Hat was read aloud, and not only the young wizards were stunned, but even the professors in the faculty chair were dumbfounded.

Just now, the Slytherin hat of the Sorting Hat had already shouted halfway, but it stopped abruptly, and then after a silence, it became a Ravenclaw. Snape, in particular, had a cold look on his face that seemed to be a refrigerant.

In the nearly 1,000 years of Hogwarts, there has never been a case where a young wizard has forcibly reversed the will of the Sorting Hat and re-elected the House.

As a result, there is now a little wizard in front of him, who strongly rejects Slytherin in favor of Ravenclaw. Isn't that a slap in the face?

Dumbledore's eyes, hidden under his glasses, flashed a golden light of great interest, he didn't expect that the little guy of the Gaunt family didn't go to Slytherin, which was a big surprise to him.

The students at the Slytherin long table also understood this truth, and after a short period of shock, they looked at Alwyn in the middle with hateful eyes, and one by one they were eager to take out their wands and give him a big melon.

Alwyn didn't care about that, and placed the Sorting Hat on the stool with a cheerful expression. Suddenly, he pulled out his wand and pointed it at the Sorting Hat.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

Suddenly, streams of white water erupted from the tip of his staff and onto the top of the Sorting Hat.

"Oh! Yes! shit, comfortable".

"Boy, you are really good, much better than that kid two hundred years ago! One more! I still want it! "

Alvin has a black line, where did he learn this broken hat, and why is it so weird.

Ignoring the Sorting Hat's shout, Alwyn turned and walked toward the Ravenclaw table. And the little wizards gradually came to their senses, and there was fierce applause from the long tables of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

In particular, a pair of red-haired twins yelled excitedly at Alvin

"Well done, Elwin! You should be Gryffindor! That's cool! "

Subsequently, he was suppressed by another older red hair.

Walking to Qiu's side, looking at Qiu's surprised eyes, Alvin sat down and hugged Qiu closely. Whisper to her

"I'm coming."

"Welcome to Ravenclaw!" Cho was very excited to see that the boy in front of him had become the first person in Hogwarts history to change the will of the Sorting Hat in the face because of himself. Very impressed.

Alvin looked at the girl with admiration and surprise in her eyes, gently shook Qiu's hand, and the two talked intimately.

The commotion caused by Alvin was paused, and the sorting ceremony continued.

When Hermione took the stage, she glanced at Alwin, but was still assigned to Gryffindor.

Then it was Harry's turn, and it caused another stir, and when Harry got the Gryffindor, Gryffindor erupted in earth-shattering cheers. The twins shouted "We've got Harry!" We've got Harry! "

However, it didn't affect Cho and Alwin, the two of them are working with you and me. In this regard, the Ravenclaw seniors were very kind, and finally came to such a handsome junior, but they were taken first by Qiu Jie.

Soon, the sorting ceremony ended. Dumbledore stood up, and the commotion in the audience gradually subsided. Looking at the little wizards sitting in the audience, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes. These students, this school, are the testament to his life.

After looking around, Dumbledore spoke.

"Welcome, welcome to Hogwarts, and before the feast, I want to say a few words, and that is: "Fool! Cry! Residue! Wring! "Thank you!" With that, he sat down, a deranged old man, not at all like the greatest white wizard of the 20th century.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the plate in front of the student was suddenly full of food.

The banquet has officially begun!

(PS: Thank you for your support, today the fifth watch starts.) There's a little single chapter at the back that explains why I didn't go to Slytherin. Interested readers can take a look).