Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

The round-faced boy in the team who had nodded to Harry walked calmly to the Sorting Hat as if this hall was his living room.

He took the Sorting Hat from the chair and placed it on his head.

"Slytherin!"

The Sorting Hat shouted as it almost touched Neville's head.

When Neville opened his eyes, Harry saw a flash of surprise across his face.

The next second, Neville stood up from his chair, took off his hat and saluted first to the classroom seat, and then to the Slytherin table.

Only then did he put the hat back on the chair amid the applause and cheers from the Slytherin table, and walked to the Slytherin table and sat down.

Professor McGonagall shouted after a few more people.

"Draco Malfoy!"

"Good luck."

"Thank you, and good luck to you, too."

Harry patted Draco on the shoulder as Draco stepped out.

Then Draco walked over to the chair with a carefree attitude, sat down, and put the hat on his head.

Originally Harry thought Hermione had worn the hat long enough.

But this time Draco wore the hat longer than Hermione.

It wasn't just the students at the long table who started whispering to each other.

Even the professors sitting in the classroom began to whisper to each other, and the Sorting Hat finally opened its mouth.

"Sly~~Gryffindor!"

Harry could clearly see the look of surprise on Draco's face as Professor McGonagall took the Sorting Hat off Draco's head.

Draco looked up and said something to Professor McGonagall, who shook her head slightly.

Draco, as if he had lost something important, glanced at the Slytherin table, then walked to the Gryffindor table amid the applause that was obviously not as enthusiastic.

Following Hermione's enthusiastic greeting, he sat down next to Hermione.

Apparently being sorted into Gryffindor was not part of Draco's plan.

After sitting down at the Gryffindor table, Draco lay down on the table.

If Harry didn't know that Draco was also a seasoned adventurer, he would have suspected that Draco was lying on the table dropping little pearls.

After a few more people passed, Professor McGonagall finally shouted.

"Harry Potter!"

As Harry walked forward there was a sudden hum of voices in the restaurant, like the hissing of a small fire.

"Potter, is she calling Potter?"

"Is that Harry Potter?"

Just as the hat was about to fall on his head, blocking his vision, Harry saw that the restaurant was crowded with people, and everyone was craning their necks to look at him, hoping to get a clear look at him.

Then comes the dark world in the hat and waiting.

"Hmm..." he heard a tiny voice say in his ear.

"Why are there so many interesting students tonight? They seem to be very courageous, kind-hearted, talented, and they follow the rules. Well, I won't ask what these rules are."

"Are you the Sorting Hat?"

Harry asked in his mind.

"Yes, it's me."

The voice of the Sorting Hat at this time reminded Harry of his berserker teammate Kalak from hell.

Her voice would take on a similar tone when she saw something she liked in the market but didn't have enough money to buy it.

"Where do you want to assign me?"

"Difficult, very difficult. This is the first time I've seen a student who is suitable for three colleges at the same time. Your thirst for knowledge is enough for you to enter Ravenclaw, where your curiosity can be satisfied."

"And your courage is also suitable for Gryffindor. You will make many friends there."

"As for Slytherin...oh, there is no doubt that Slytherin can lead you to glory."

"So, it's difficult, really difficult. Do you have any ideas?"

Listening to the voice of the Sorting Hat, Harry imagined Kalak standing in the store, scratching his head with an embarrassed look on his face as he looked at the merchandise.

"Then let me go to Gryffindor. My friends have already gone to Gryffindor."

Remembering the funny look of Kalak scratching his head, Harry's voice became a lot lighter.

"Have you made up your mind? You will achieve great things, you know. If you decide, Slytherin will help you to achieve glory, there is no doubt about it."

“I’m a risk-taker.”

Harry said in his head.

"For a seasoned adventurer, nothing is more important than companions."

The Sorting Hat's voice became happier when it heard Harry's words.

"Oh, you value companions? Then you are indeed suitable for Gryffindor. Since you have made up your mind - you'd better go to Gryffindor!"

Harry heard the Hat shout out the last name to the whole Hall.

Taking off his hat with both hands, Harry bowed slightly to Professor McGonagall.

Just when handing the Sorting Hat to Professor McGonagall.

Harry sensed a hint of panic on Professor McGonagall's expressionless face.

I haven't done anything yet, why is Professor McGonagall a little flustered?

Amid the loudest cheers in the hall, Harry came to the Gryffindor table and sat between Hermione and Draco.

After nodding in a friendly manner to the classmates at the table who were cheering for him, Harry looked at the last three people left in the hall.

Now there are only three people left waiting for assignment.

Lisa Dupin became a new Ravenclaw.

Then it was Ron's turn.

The red-haired boy's expression was a little distorted at this moment.

The last time Harry saw that look was when a certain vampire wanderer learned that he had a mind flayer larva in his head.

Harry watched Ron sit down in the chair, and in the blink of an eye the Hat yelled "GRYFFINDOR!"

When Ron arrived at the Gryffindor table.

Ron seemed to not want to get close to Draco, so he sat next to Hermione.

"Very good, Ron, that's great!" A big boy who also had red hair but looked like a bank clerk said in an exaggerated tone across the long table.

At this time, the last remaining member, Blaise Zabini, was sorted into Slytherin.

Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the Sorting Hat and left.

Albus Dumbledore stood up.

He looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them. Nothing seemed to make him happier than to see the students gathered together.

"welcome!"

Dumbledore spoke loudly to the students.

"Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That is..."

After clearing his throat, Dumbledore said seriously.

"Next time it's my treat!"

016 The principal is narrow-minded

"thank you all!"

Dumbledore sat down again.

Everyone in the auditorium applauded and cheered.

Harry looked around at the cheering senior students in confusion.

I don't understand why these senior students, instead of saying "I'll treat you next time" as Dumbledore just said, "You'll have three days off starting today."

Cheered just as loudly.

Is it because the principal is narrow-minded?

Will people who don’t applaud or cheer be punished with confinement?

He seemed to have noticed Harry's puzzled expression.

Ron leaned over and spoke to Harry as he clapped.

"Don't look at Dumbledore like this now, he is a genius! The best wizard in the world!"

Harry nodded, not commenting on what Ron said.

After all, not long ago, Draco told himself that 'Hogwarts is the safest place in the wizarding world'.

Then he encountered groups of ghosts in Hogwarts.

So now when Ron tells Harry that Dumbledore is a genius and the best wizard in the world.

Harry had to think about how much discount he should give to this statement.

What's even more weird is that Hogwarts actually puts a bunch of ghosts in the school.

Harry felt that there must be something missing or extra in the headmaster's head.

Could it be that Hogwarts is actually a school that focuses on the study of the dead?

However, the teaching materials here do not seem to be divided according to the eight major factions such as Shaping, Necromancy, and Protection.