The Dark Wizard of Hogwarts

What is it that the parchment doesn't have the child's name on it?

Professor McGonagall's words made the entire hall quiet in an instant. At this moment, Rey, who was standing alone in the center of the aisle, immediately caught the attention of everyone when Harry Potter appeared.

It wasn't just Professor Rey and McGonagall who were wondering. Senior students also began to discuss.

"Why doesn't he have his name?"

"Is he a Muggle infiltrating?"

"Damn Muggle spies."

"I heard that there have been no omissions in the quills and parchments since the establishment of Hogwarts for so many years."

Slytherin is really the most annoying academy. Among those students who think they are of the right blood, some people are the first to suspect whether Rey is a Muggle who mixed in.

Rey was a little flustered. To be honest, he thought about the possibility of being assigned to any house by the Sorting Hat, and was ready to accept it. But he never thought that the list of freshmen in the hands of Professor McGonagall would not have his name.

How many years have passed since Hogwarts started, and this is the first time such a problem has been encountered.

"Professor McGonagall, I have the admission letter from the college here."

Feeling that things were unusual, Rey immediately took out the admission letter and the ticket. Professor McGonagall took them up and handed them to Dumbledore.

Touching the admission letter in his hand, Dumbledore couldn't see any suspicious expression on his face. He first looked at Rey, who was a little nervous. After a long time, he finally nodded to Professor McGonagall.

"Okay, classmates, please be quiet." Professor McGonagall stopped the discussion in the hall, and then continued: "Rey Fasty, please sit up and conduct the sorting."

Hearing such a voice, Rey breathed a sigh of relief. He was nervous just now, and he really felt like being sent back to the Muggle world.

Sitting on the high stool nervously, Professor McGonagall put the old and dirty wizard hat on Rey's head. The Sorting Hat, big enough, nearly covered Rey's entire head.

"Oh, you're a very special little guy."

"You feel so familiar to me, as if I've seen you somewhere before."

"Special little guy, you have courage, a smart mind, a very high talent, and at the same time, your heart is not bad. It's hard to make the best choice, so where do you want me to assign you Where are you going?"

"Well, which college do you want to study at? Boy."

"Don't choose Slytherin!"

Rey communicated with the Sorting Hat softly, and he could hear Slytherin's discussion just now. It didn't matter which academy he went to, but after thinking about it now, he really didn't like Slytherin.

"Okay, respect your opinion. But I suddenly remembered that the scar on the right side of my face seems to be related to you..."

The Sorting Hat was chattering, saying something out of line, but more of it was struggling to sort Rey into that academy.

It seems that in every academy, Rey can fit in, and he can achieve amazing things.

Such a tangled sorting hat is very rare, far more than five minutes.

"This is hat embarrassment..." I don't know if it was the student who knew the Sorting Hat very well, and the students were in an uproar.

There are those who ask what is embarrassing, and there are those who are incredulous and exclaimed.

"The hat embarrassment is that the Sorting Hat has not been able to correctly assign the other party to any academy after more than five minutes."

The whispered discussion quickly drowned the entire hall, and Professor McGonagall had to speak again to remind the students to keep quiet.

Soon, Professor McGonagall and Peter Pettigrew, when the two were separated, had a history of hat embarrassment and were pulled out by a certain student.

Hat embarrassment, no doubt satiated the appetite of all students,

They all thought in their hearts, who would end up with someone who was praised and embarrassed by the Sorting Hat, and how great it would be if they could be assigned to their own college.

Of course, among these academies, except for Slytherin. They were pure blood nobles and didn't need a Muggle of unknown origin like Rey.

"Ravenclaw!"

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, with a loud shout, the Sorting Hat finally made a decision after struggling for a long time.

Ooh...!

In the hall, there were not only warm applause, excited children, and some howling.

Rey was also a little excited that he finally became a student at Hogwarts. He trotted to Ravenclaw's long table and sat across from Agnes, and the two smiled at each other.

Both of them wanted to go into Slytherin, but in the end, the two of them were assigned to Ravenclaw, which really surprised the other party.

"Menshaw Gussie, Prefect of Ravenclaw, welcome to join Ravenclaw..."

"Hello, Rey Fastie, thank you for your welcome." The boy prefect's welcome made Rey understand a truth. Ravenclaw doesn't reject weirdos, preferring to find out, smart students.

Such a college is undoubtedly suitable for you.

Rey was quickly integrated into Ravenclaw. Because of the warm welcome from his classmates at this time, it made him feel like he was coming home.

However, looking at the long table, Ravenclaw seems to be a little bit yin and yang, and the proportion of boys is only one-third of the total.

After everyone welcomed them, a ding ding ding sound suddenly sounded in the hall.

The sound of the spoon hitting the glass caught the attention of all the students, and Dumbledore stood up: "Everyone, please pay attention, I am here to announce three things. First, please allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Professor: Carbopol Dorek."

Following Dumbledore's explanation, a middle-aged man with gray hair in his forties stood up. Thin face, pale face, but his smile is very kind. When he stood up and waved, people were a little worried about whether his body could hold on.

Carboo Doric, Rey had seen on the daily news, was the Auror who was besieged by vampires, and he didn't expect him to become a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. However, his face has changed a bit, and he is not so thin in the news.

At this moment, Rey was a little surprised, because then he could justifiably ask this professor for advice on how to deal with vampires.

"I know him, he is a powerful Auror, he killed several vampires not long ago." The students' discussion immediately resounded on the long table.

"What is an Auror?"

"Aurors are wizards who specialize in capturing dark wizards and destroying dark creatures."

After Carbopol Doric sat down, Dumbledore continued: "Second, first-year freshmen, please note that the forbidden forest outside the school does not allow students to step half a step, unless you want to be caught in it. The beasts shred and eat."

"Thirdly, the selection of Quidditch players will be held on the Monday of the second week after the start of the semester. The captains of each academy are requested to report the list of their participating teams at that time."

After announcing the precautions, Dumbledore waved his hands: "Now, the banquet begins."

At this moment, the empty plate on the long table suddenly appeared with all kinds of delicious food.

At this moment, whether hungry or not, people are stimulated by the aroma of food.

At the beginning of the banquet, the ghosts in Hogwarts seemed to be released and scurried everywhere.

This is also their banquet, and it is also their rare pleasure to intimidate the freshmen.

The little wizards were more or less exposed to magical things. Although they were frightened, they quickly got used to it.

Among the many ghosts, the most frightening is the ghost sitting on the Slytherin table.

Hollow eyes, thin face, silver bloodstains on his robes, and shackles on his hands.

He is like a devil, but he has a proud heart, and there is a place for him at the long table of Slytherin.

He doesn't intimidate the freshman like the other ghosts, but even if he doesn't act, just sitting there is scary enough.

Rey took a few more glances, and his empty eyes didn't know where to look, as if he didn't care about everything that was happening in the hall.

Among the many ghosts, only he is like a real ghost, and he is also a scary evil ghost.

Ding ding ding, after everyone was full, the sound of the spoon hitting the glass sounded again.

This small voice, as if possessing magic power, once again successfully attracted the attention of the students.

"Now, after we're full, before going to bed, we sing our school anthem together, and everyone chooses their favorite tune."

With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, the golden ribbon flew over the long table, revealing the lyrics of the school song: "Get ready, sing!"

With his voice, the school songs of various tones, mixed together, like a loud decibel noise, swept the entire Hogwarts Castle.

Rey also integrated into it, and came directly to a song to borrow another five hundred years from the sky, but the lyrics were replaced with the content of the Hogwarts school song.

In such a noisy voice, Dumbledore was able to distinguish various tunes. When Rey sang 'Lend Another Five Hundred Years to the Sky', he smiled and nodded in admiration, still like a model. A decent command for Rey.

The noisy singing finally ended, and after this moment, the students began to leave their seats.

The prefect leads the freshmen to the Ravenclaw dormitory. However, at this moment, Barrow, the bloody man who had been stunned, suddenly woke up.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Rey who had just stood up. Those sharp eyes were like knives. At this moment, Rey was terrified and felt like falling into an ice cellar.

Fortunately, the bloody Barrow was only awake for a short time, and the sharp eyes quickly returned to turbidity after staring at him.

While Rey was stunned, the bloody Barrow stood up, then floated away.

"Hey, are you all right?" Rey was really frightened, Agnes noticed the stunned Rey when he left, and asked in surprise.

"Oh it's all right."

"Really? You don't look very good."

"Well, it's fine. I just ate too much and swallowed a bit."

Rey found a lame reason, Agnes was noncommittal, and then greeted him and the team led by the superior.

"Everyone, the ghosts are actually very friendly, but you have to pay attention to Peeves among them."

"Who is Peeves?"

"A ghost who likes to play pranks. No, he's not a ghost, he should be a ghost. He likes to play tricks on first-year freshmen very much."

"Who is that ghost in handcuffs sitting at the long Slytherin table?"

Regarding the prefect who was explaining, Rey asked his curiosity, and what he wanted to ask was the bloody Barrow. Because the impression the other party gave him was so deep, it made him feel a little terrified, just like when he first saw Liao Zhai in his previous life when he was a child, he was frightened.

"Oh, that's the bloody Barrow. He's Peeves' nemesis, so just don't mess with him."

"Why is he called Barrow the Blood Man? Why is the blood on his body silver?"

Rey threw a question, and naturally a freshman immediately followed up and asked. Hogwarts has too many curious things, and Ravenclaw has the most curious babies.

In the memory of the previous life, Rey seems to have not seen the ghost of the bloody Barrow in the movie. It can be said that, only hear its name, but see its person.

Maybe I should have seen it, but it's been too long, and I don't have the slightest impression in my mind.

"This, no one knows. No one dares to ask, including those students of Slytherin."

For this question, Menshaw Gushef seems to be powerless.