Ao packed up a long list of colorful ropes - this was the seventeenth magic trick he had just changed, and the props of the first sixteen magic tricks were being ravaged in Ron and Harry's hands.

"This coin... is just like you did just now," Ron said excitedly, "this...this..." He clumsyly fiddled with the poor coin, "it's gone!" (At this time Ron dropped the coin on the floor) and then he continued fiddling excitedly, "this...this..." (At this moment, the second coin fell on the floor) "You're back!"

Ao looked at Ron who kept dropping his coins awkwardly, and he was a little urge to blow this kid out of the compartment - that were several Ao's favorite commemorative coins collected from Bourne...

Harry on the other side seemed even more unbearable. He curiously held Aio's playing cards and tossed all kinds of things. After finally finishing it, he gave it to Aio and suddenly said, "Huh... why is there a missing A?"

Ao roared in his heart, how did I know that you threw all kinds of flowers like a celestial girl just now, and this is the Halloween commemorative plaque I collected when I was practicing cutting flowers...

But Ao just wiped his nose, put the playing cards in his chest with a smile on his face, and then made a big fork in front of him that "not easily accessible" in his heart.

At this moment, the evil cubicle door was opened again, and three boys walked in, one of the middle was pale - it had exceeded Ao's understanding of fair skin.

The other two are simply two huge stones, no, no... Like Hagrid's little bear brother, Io thought of this, and then the little white face in the middle spoke:

"Is it true? People on the whole train were talking about it, saying that the Savior Star was in this compartment. So, that's you, right?"

Of course Io knew that he was not talking about himself - Neville had taken the time to tell him about Harry just now - his tone showed a kind of awe and a kind of helplessness - because his grandmother had loved comparing him with this "savior" she had never met since she was a child.

Io didn't understand what was strange things that a little doll in a cradle who could not speak or walk when he was not able to walk. What was admirable? It was just that he accidentally killed off a big devil that everyone was afraid of... But what he did not do under subjective control could not be called his own behavior.

Of course, Io did not reveal any of his thoughts, nor did he be jealous of this Harry. For him, the most important thing in the world is still three meals a day.

"Yes."

Harry over there had already taken the question from Xiaobai's face, and Xiaobai also informed him of his name.

"My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

The surname he emphasized made Aio a little confused - could this be a magical person who drove away another big devil during his foot chewing? This wizarding world is too weird...

Malfoy didn't know what Io was thinking. He was already saying to Harry at this moment, "You know some wizard families are much better than others" and "You don't want to make friends with alternative people, right?"

Io noticed that Malfoy's eyes swept past the coins, playing cards, ribbons and other strange things that shouldn't have appeared in the carriage as he said the latter sentence.

Then he stretched out a hand, but Harry ignored it, and Io thought he was doing the right thing.

"I think I can tell who is an alternative, thank you."

Malfoy's face flushed, "Good, Porter, and Weasley are mixed together, I know that some people always have this kind of temperament, but you will understand it right away."

He snapped his fingers, and Ao thought a little pickyly that he could make it louder than he did... But a second later he realized that his thinking had already gone off topic - the two little bears behind him - Gao and Kara, had already taken a step forward as a threatening step, with a sign of bulging biceps.

"I'll go, is this the legendary underworld?" Aio's head had three black lines. He and Gary's group had been around for a long time, and they had a little bit of that aura. Now seeing Malfoy's posture, I feel a little bit pediatric + super funny.

But it seems that the situation is not easy to control - Harry and Ron stood up.

Gore rushed towards them with a bear - the chocolate frog. Io originally thought he would take a right hook and a hook to fly Ron... This was too unexpected...

Goer's posture clearly shows that "I don't fight, I just snatch things." Unfortunately, his beautiful wish was not realized, because his master intentionally dyed yellow hair suddenly appeared from somewhere and hung on Goer's finger.

"They...they have an ambush!"

Gao Er screamed, "How much he is, how bad he is," and then the trio was frightened by a mouse and ran away...

Aio curled his lips, feeling slightly that this was the most bizarre thing he had seen when he entered the wizarding world.

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Mr. Xiong was still so strong. After the train finally stopped, Ao and the first-year students quickly stood in front of him.

"Come on! Come with me, a freshman!"

The steep path was simply unreasonable, and Io basically slid down—the others were similar. But the atmosphere was always shrouded in a silent silence, and no one spoke, and a sense of excitement came like waves.

Finally, a black lake suddenly unfolded at the end of the narrow path. On the other side of the lake is an ancient castle that I'd never imagined. It stands tall and majestic, and the lights shine on the sparse stars in the sky, bringing everyone a feeling that cannot be expressed in words under the cover of the moonlight.

"Each boat cannot exceed four people!"

After Hagrid's reminder, everyone volunteered to form. Io took the initiative to leave Harry Ron Hermione Neville and crossed the lake with a few girls he didn't know. They then walked through the ivy curtain and came to the secret open entrance. They followed the dark tunnel and seemed to be underground to the castle, and finally arrived at a place similar to an underground dock. After getting off the boat, Io was very happy to see Neville find his toad.

“Are you ready?”

Hagrid said in a seductive tone, Ao staring at the huge oak door, and was already impatient, thinking about what mystery you are playing with...

"Okay." Hagrid raised a huge fist and knocked on the castle gate three times.

The door immediately opened.

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They were finally called out of the classroom.

In the past ten minutes, a serious witch called Professor McGonagall brought them to an empty classroom, which led to Io's extreme resentment - what mystery is it... We were about to catch a glimpse of the legendary auditorium, why did you bring us to this ghost place again...

The only exciting thing in these ten minutes was that they saw the ghost... This made Ao, who had just begun to re-doubt this person, no longer doubt the existence of the wizard world in this world for the last time.

Also, he learned from other nervous students that they actually had to go through the test!

Aoton felt powerless.

With the excitement of being destroyed by the horror test, Ao finally saw the auditorium he wanted to see.

it's beautiful.

Ao almost wanted to "praise" this auditorium in the tone of their gangsters - it was really beautiful.

Beautiful...beautiful...

Even Ao didn't notice that they had been led to the front of this beautiful auditorium, facing the teachers and students of the school. When he realized his thoughts of "must take a photo of Old Loxas here", he remembered the test.

"Oh God!"

Professor McGonagall suddenly moved out a triangle stool, which made Ao, who was panicked, feel a little stunned. When she put a torn hat on it, Ao was no longer panicked.

"Hat magic?" Ao thought with smugness, we can become scary to you... Of course... we have to prepare for a minute...

With beautiful fantasies in hand, Ao was naturally scared again.

The trick hat started talking.

Ao was a little stupid.

(The nagging of the branch hat is omitted here)

After hearing the hat, Ao had changed from panic to calm (he had to admit that this was the fastest and most frequent emotional changes in his life) - putting on a hat and splitting it into a yard? Simple. Although he admitted that wearing the hat was a bit stupid on his head... Thinking of this, he subconsciously pressed his hair.

"Whoever I call my name now will put on a hat, sit on a stool, and wait for the branch."

The first one to be called was a girl named Aibo. Aiou noticed that this was sorted by the first letter of the last name. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but want to go crazy - he started with V! V... This means that he almost had to stand here and watch the entire journey before it was his turn.

However, after thinking of the Ron surname who had dropped many commemorative coins, Io's mood calmed down a little.

In the blink of an eye, countless freshmen had already received cheers from their academy and sat on the long table symbolizing belonging. Io is now particularly curious about what it feels like to chat with a hat.

Neville, Hermione, and Harry all arrived in Gryffindor. At the same time, when Iou noticed Harry's branch, the whole school was sensation - this was not considered notice, after all, the discussion almost overturned the ceiling of the starry sky.

Malfoy was assigned to Slytherin, and Io frowned, vaguely remembering that Ron had said contemptuously that Slytherin had produced many dark wizards - but he didn't know what black is, and he only had one question now, especially if he wanted to ask about the division hat.

Finally, in Ao's look forward to it, Professor McGonagall finally called his name, and he immediately ran up.

The hat was buckled on his head, a little big, so it slid onto his eyes, and it was dark all around. Io ignored the feeling of the needle-like people in the auditorium watching him, and finally heard the subtle sound of the hat.

"Well... it's a little strange."

"What's strange?" Ao thought in confusion.

"I can't even feel where you should go..."

"God..." Ao was shocked by the fact that the hat could hear what he was thinking, while wondering why such questions always appeared on his head.

"Young man, we don't call it 'God' here, it's 'Merlin'. In addition, I really can't sense where you should go. The connection between me and you only exists in dialogue, and I can't detect anything else." The voice of the branch hat seemed serious and funny.

"What should I do?"

"Well..." Hearing the tone of the Sorting Hat, "You choose it yourself... Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff."

Ao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of the question he had been thinking about asking about the branch hat, and suddenly became excited:

"That, these four colleges have their own dormitories and lounges, right?"

"……right."

"So, which of these four colleges has a more comfortable bed?"

Thinking of the hard wooden bed in the old Loxas store and the career of sleeping on the street for half a year, Ao almost burst into tears of happiness in his eyes.

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(That, tickets, collection~~support, motivation~~you know~)
Chapter completed!