Bab 7: Hufflepuff
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Vader walked over quickly and put on the Sorting Hat, muttering to himself, "Hufflepuff! Hufflepuff! I'm going to Hufflepuff!"
"Hufflepuff?" a tiny voice said, "Oh, maybe you didn't hear the song I just sang. It doesn't matter. I can sing a separate song for you - the people there are honest and loyal -"
Vader: "…"
He vaguely sensed something.
The Sorting Hat continued: "Hufflepuffs are tough and honest—"
Vader: "…"
Okay, I get it, no need to sing!
The Sorting Hat: "Not afraid of hard work—"
Vader: "…"
That's a bit too much! Your voice is a bit too loud!
The Sorting Hat rustled and said, "Although Hufflepuff never rejects any student who aspires to Hogwarts, there are places that are more suitable for you... well - it's always difficult for people to recognize themselves, isn't it?"
Wade hurriedly said in his mind: "I'm not going to Slytherin!"
"Of course -" the Sorting Hat said loudly: "Ravenclaw -"
The second row of tables on the left began to clap, but the applause was very restrained. Wade sighed inwardly, took off his hat and walked towards the table decorated with cyan and blue.
——Stereotypical Sorting Hat! So what if I'm not honest and hardworking enough? I just like to make friends with honest and hardworking people, isn't that okay?
Several Ravenclaw students stood up and shook hands with him. The leading boy said, "Welcome to Ravenclaw. I'm West More, the boy prefect."
Another boy came over and said, "Your name is Weed Grey? Then you'd be perfect for our college!"
"What do you mean?" Vader asked.
"Oh, Benson, don't tell that joke." West thought of something and said helplessly.
Benson winked and said, "Because our school ghost is also called Gray-Ms. Gray."
Vader looked at him, and after a few seconds he said slowly: "...Oh, so what?"
Benson: "…"
West pushed the boy's head back, "I told you a long time ago, don't be like the Weasley twins. You don't have the funny bloodline."
Benson lay on the table as if he had been hit hard, his whole face was gloomy. Wade thought his expression was rather funny.
He sat in his seat and looked around.
No introduction is needed. In his eyes, everyone around him has a name (or two) on his head. However, Wade has no impression of almost everyone in Ravenclaw, probably because he has never mentioned them in the plot. The only exception is a very cute black-haired girl not far away from the opposite side - [Qiu Zhang]. She was looking at the freshmen of the sorting house and did not notice Wade's gaze.
Everyone in the teaching seats was compared with his memory - Albus Dumbledore with silver hair and a beard, Severus Snape with a sallow complexion and greasy hair, Filius Flitwick who was as short as a three-year-old child, the nervous Sybill Trelawney, the fat Professor Sprout, and Quirinus Quirrell and Tom Riddle, who had one face in front and another in the back.
Of course, Vader, sitting at the Ravenclaw table, was like a transparent man, and the professors did not pay attention to him.
The Sorting Ceremony is still going on.
"Michael Corner!"
"Ravenclaw!"
Before Wade, a blond boy named Anthony was sorted into Ravenclaw and was greeting everyone excitedly. Soon after, a boy with long black curly hair named Michael Corner came and sat next to Wade. Then came Padma Patil, the younger sister of a pair of Indian twin sisters, whose older sister Parvati Patil was sorted into Gryffindor.
There weren't many new students in Ravenclaw, only about ten of them. The new students observed their surroundings nervously and excitedly until a name suddenly sounded -
"Harry Potter!"
The entire auditorium suddenly became quiet, followed by a buzz of discussion.
"Potter? Harry Potter?"
"Is that Harry Potter?"
At the long Ravenclaw table, some of the aloof students who had been paying little attention to the freshmen could not help but turn their heads and stretch their necks to look at the black-haired boy who walked in front of the Sorting Hat.
When he put on the hat, many people waited with bated breath, from Gryffindor to Slytherin, from Headmaster Dumbledore to Filch, the castle warden standing at the door, everyone was looking at the dirty hat and the little boy whose face was mostly covered by the hat.
The voices gradually faded.
finally--
"Gryffindor!"
The Sorting Hat shouted, and warm cheers and applause rang out in the hall. Gryffindor was the loudest, but almost everyone in Ravenclaw was applauding as well - this was a treatment that the others did not receive when they were sorted.
"I knew he would go to Gryffindor!" Benson said to West seriously, "Of course Harry Potter would be in Gryffindor, where else would he go?"
"Shut up, Benson. Two months ago you said that Harry Potter was a person in the book and didn't actually exist!" West rolled his eyes.
As the last freshman was sorted into Slytherin, Professor McGonagall left with the Sorting Hat, and Dumbledore stood up with his arms outstretched.
"Welcome!" he said, "Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Crybaby! Scum! Twist! Thank you everyone!"
Hearing this classic opening line, Vader clapped vigorously.
"What does he mean?" asked Michael, who was sitting next to him.
"I don't know," said Wade.
"Then you applaud?" Michael asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Isn't such a short speech worthy of applause?" Wade asked back.
Michael thought for a while and agreed: "You are right!"
Warm applause accompanied cheers, and in the blink of an eye, a lot of food appeared on the empty long table, such as roast beef, lamb chops, potato chips, mashed potatoes, etc. Although there were fewer vegetables, the aroma was rich and it looked delicious.
The students, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately feasted. After almost everyone was full, the main meal disappeared and many desserts appeared on the long table. The students, whose stomachs were full, had to slow down their eating and also had time to chat with the people around them.
The freshmen's topic naturally focused on their family background and lineage.
A boy named Stephen said: "I was born into a pure-blood family. My mother is also a Ravenclaw and my father is a Gryffindor. I have read all the textbooks in school when I was at home."
"What about you, Wade?" someone asked.
Vader said frankly: "Neither of my parents knows magic."
"Then magic must be a completely unfamiliar field for you, right?" Stephen said in a sympathetic tone, "You will have to work harder in school."
"Well, I'll try my best." Wade said with a smile.
"Although I am a mixed-blood, I think it doesn't matter whether I am a pure-blood or a punk." Michael said to Wade, "For example, in my family, my father is a wizard, but he is not as smart as my mother. My mother decides everything in the family."
Vader Grey's last name starts with "G", Hermione Granger's is (Granger), and Harry Potter's last name starts with "P" instead of "B", so Vader was sorted after Hermione and in front of Harry.
(End of this chapter)
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