Chapter 20

Professor McGonagall flipped her wrist and the wand appeared in her hand.

A gentle breeze blew through.

The Sorting Hat dried in seconds.

Erwin fell in love with this charm. It was very convenient, much more convenient than drying a bucket.

Professor McGonagall said: "Now, Mr. Cavendi, can we continue with the sorting?"

Erwin bowed slightly: "Of course, as you wish, Professor! I'm sorry for wasting your time! I sincerely apologize to you!"

Professor McGonagall nodded slightly: "Then, please sit here!"

Erwin nodded.

Sit in a chair.

Then Professor McGonagall raised the Sorting Hat.

Covered towards Erwin.

The Sorting Hat was chattering: "How rude! How rude! You are the most rude little wizard I have ever seen! I want to take a good look at what is in your head!"

The moment the Sorting Hat covered Erwin's head, the Sorting Hat fell silent.

Erwin was also curious in his heart.

In fact, he has always wanted to know what the principle of the Sorting Hat is.

Some people say it is a brilliant Legilimency.

However, if it were Legilimency alone, how could it determine the bloodline of pure blood?

Relying on memory?

What about people who don’t know their identity in their memory?

Like Voldemort?

It was only later that Voldemort learned that he was one of the twenty-eight pure-blood tribes.

But he was sorted directly into Slytherin.

This shows that the Sorting Hat can really determine Voldemort's bloodline.

So, how exactly does the Sorting Hat work?

Just then.

The Sorting Hat lowered his voice and said: "Boy! How can you have such a brilliant Occlumency technique! Even I can only detect fragments of words! It is impossible to view them completely!"

Erwin said: "So! Are you relying on this to sort into colleges? It seems like! You can't help me choose a suitable college!"

The Sorting Hat said: "You little wizard! You are the funniest thing I have seen in years! But don't underestimate me!"

The next moment.

Erwin suddenly felt a trace of magic coming from the Sorting Hat.

Get inside Erwin.

Erwin's heart moved.

I was trying to mobilize the magic power in my body to drive it out.

But he didn't expect that when his own magic power encountered this magic power, it would merge together strangely.

Erwin was about to ask.

The Sorting Hat suddenly said: "That's it! No wonder! I'm just saying, that's it! Slytherin!"

The Sorting Hat finished speaking.

Erwin was shocked.

It's actually Slytherin.

Is he a pureblood?

Could his parents be wizards?

In other words, there were wizards in the Cavendi family?

However, before Erwin could ask in detail what the Sorting Hat meant.

Professor McGonagall has taken away the Sorting Hat.

"Okay! Mr. Cavendi, go back to your Slytherin table! The dinner is about to begin!"

Erwin could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

Walking towards the Slytherin table.

All the Slytherin students gave Erwin a round of applause.

After Erwin sat down.

The sorting ceremony is completely over.

Erwin sat down at the Slytherin table.

Many people cast curious glances at him.

The same goes for everyone in Slytherin.

A blonde girl moved closer to Erwin.

"They say you are from a big Muggle family! But why are you a pureblood?"

Erwin shook his head: "Maybe the Sorting Hat made the wrong sorting!"

The blonde girl covered her mouth and smiled: "You are the first person in so many years to say that the Sorting Hat is wrong! The Sorting Hat can never be wrong!"

Erwin said: "Really? Why? Everyone makes mistakes, let alone a magic item!"

The blonde was stunned for a moment.

She suddenly felt that what Erwin said seemed right.

In fact, Erwin didn't know what was going on.

It is true that the house he is most satisfied with is Slytherin.

But he never thought that he could enter Slytherin.

Slytherin recruits pure blood, this is the first requirement.

What is pure blood?

Of course it's not just those twenty-eight pure-blooded families, that's just a few people.

In the current concept of pure blood in the wizarding world, if both parents are wizards, they are called pure blood.

Of course, Erwin scoffed at this statement.

This is a joke.

Let’s give an example.

A is a pure blood. His parents fell in love at Hogwarts and gave birth to him.

However, A’s parents are of mixed blood, so it can be said that there is no Muggle blood in A’s body?

Same thing.

Hermione, half-blood!

But after she gets together with Ron, the children she will give birth to in the future!

Will be called pure blood.

What a general and ridiculous pureblood division rule.

Erwin couldn't understand it anyway.

The dinner at Hogwarts is still very sumptuous.

It was also the only good thing Erwin found in house elves.

They cook really well.

And he works hard without complaining.

I just don’t know how this kind of creature lost the battle.

Just look at the performance of the house elf in the original book.

Silently and silently, you can cast various spells and capture them at your fingertips.

All done with a snap of your fingers.

Isn't this more outrageous than a wizard?

Unlike the other three colleges, the little wizards chattered during meals.

They also got dirty.

Although there were some voices at the Slytherin table,

But overall, there were more polite people.

Elwin was very satisfied with this.

This was also the reason why Elwin liked Slytherin.

Although there were many things that the self-proclaimed aristocratic pure-blood family had to be criticized for.

But in order to maintain the image of being superior in front of others.

They would pay great attention to etiquette.

Compared with other little wizards, it was like the difference between the big and small classes in kindergarten. Although they were both kindergartens, it could save Elwin a lot of trouble.

After the sumptuous dinner.

The prefects of each college began to take the little wizards back to the lounge.

The Slytherin lounge was at the bottom of Hogwarts.

According to the original book, this place was originally used by Hogwarts to imprison dark wizards and those dark humanoid creatures.

Later it was changed into a lounge.

The main two styles are gloomy and dark.

Outside the glass is the Black Lake.

You can see the scenery of the Black Lake by looking up.

Of course, it is pitch black and you can't see anything, but a black shadow floating by from time to time is enough to make people terrified.

Walking into the lounge, a group of young wizards gathered in the hall.

Slytherin's prefect Grotia clapped her hands.

"Okay! Freshmen, next, we need to conduct the Slytherin's hidden prefect selection ceremony! I believe that many people have already understood the customs of Slytherin, which is also a rule unique to Slytherin, the hidden prefect!"

At the same time.

At the door of Principal Dumbledore's office.

A black bat crawled in.

"Dumbledore, I need an explanation!"