Professor McGonagall flipped her wrist and her wand appeared in her hand.
Just a gentle touch, and a breeze blows by.
The Sorting Hat was dried in seconds.
Erwin liked this spell, it was very convenient, much more convenient than the spin dryer.
Professor McGonagall said, "And now, Mr. Cavendish, may we proceed with the Sorting?"
Erwin bowed slightly. "Of course, as you wish, Professor! I'm so sorry to have wasted your time! I offer my sincere apologies!"
Professor McGonagall nodded slightly: "Then, please sit here!"
Erwin nodded.
Sit in a chair.
Then, Professor McGonagall raised the Sorting Hat.
Heading towards Erwin.
The Sorting Hat kept chattering: "How rude! So rude! You are the most rude little wizard I have ever seen! I want to see what's in your head!"
The moment the Sorting Hat placed itself on Erwin's head, it fell silent.
Erwin was also curious.
In fact, he has always wanted to know what the principle of the Sorting Hat is.
Some people say it is a high level of telepathy.
But if it's just Legilimency, how does it determine the bloodline of a pureblood?
Relying on memory?
What if someone doesn’t know their identity in their memory?
Like Voldemort?
It was only later that Voldemort found out that he was one of the twenty-eight pure-blood families.
But he was sorted directly into Slytherin.
This shows that the Sorting Hat can really determine Voldemort's bloodline.
So, how does the Sorting Hat actually work?
Just then.
The Sorting Hat lowered his voice and said, "Boy! How can you have such advanced Occlumency! Even I can only detect fragments of words! I can't see the whole thing at all!"
Erwin said, "So! Is this how you sort me out? Then it seems you can't help me choose the right house!"
The Sorting Hat said, "You little wizard! You are the most interesting wizard I have ever seen in all these years! But don't underestimate me!"
The next moment.
Erwin suddenly felt a trace of magic coming down from the Sorting Hat.
Drilling into Erwin's body.
Erwin's heart moved.
I was just about to mobilize the magic power in my body to drive it out.
However, he didn't expect that when his own magic power encountered this magic power, they would strangely merge together.
Erwin was about to ask.
The Sorting Hat suddenly said, "I see! No wonder! I told you, if that's the case! Slytherin!"
The Sorting Hat finished speaking.
Erwin was shocked.
It turned out to be Slytherin.
Is he a pureblood?
Could it be that his parents were wizards?
Or, was there a wizard in the Cavendish family?
However, before Erwin could ask in detail what the Sorting Hat meant.
Professor McGonagall has taken the Sorting Hat away.
"Alright! Mr. Cavendish, go back to your Slytherin table! Dinner is about to begin!"
Erwin could only suppress the doubts in his heart.
Walk towards the Slytherin table.
The Slytherin students applauded Elwin.
After Erwin sat down.
The sorting ceremony was completely over.
Erwin sat down at the Slytherin table.
Many people cast curious glances at him.
The same was true for the Slytherins.
A blonde girl came up to Erwin.
"They say you're from a big family in the Muggle world! But why are you a pureblood?"
Erwin shook his head: "Maybe the Sorting Hat made a mistake!"
The blonde covered her mouth with her hand and laughed. "You're the first person in ages to say the Sorting Hat is wrong! The Sorting Hat can't be wrong!"
Erwin said, "Really? Why? Everyone makes mistakes, let alone a magical item!"
The blonde was stunned for a moment.
She suddenly felt that what Erwin said seemed to be right.
In fact, Erwin didn't know what was going on.
Indeed, the house that he was most satisfied with was Slytherin.
But he never thought that he could be admitted to Slytherin.
Slytherin recruits pure-bloods, this is the first requirement.
What is pure blood?
Of course, it’s not just the twenty-eight pure-blood families; those are just a few people.
In the current concept of pure blood in the wizarding world, a person whose parents are both wizards is called a pure blood.
Of course, Erwin scoffed at this statement.
This is a joke.
Let’s take an example.
A is a pure-blood, his parents fell in love at Hogwarts and gave birth to him.
However, A's parents are mixed-blood, so does that mean there is no Muggle blood in A's body?
Same principle.
Hermione, half-blood!
But after she got together with Ron, what about the child she gave birth to?
They are called pure blood.
What a vague and ridiculous rule for dividing purebloods.
Anyway, Erwin couldn't understand it.
The dinner at Hogwarts was still very sumptuous.
It was also the only advantage that Erwin found in the house-elf.
They cook really well.
And he works hard without complaint.
I just don't know how this creature lost the war.
Just look at the performance of the house-elf in the original book.
Cast spells silently without a weapon and capture all kinds of objects with ease.
All done with a snap of the fingers.
Isn't this much more outrageous than wizardry?
Unlike the other three colleges, the little wizards chattered while eating.
Make yourself dirty too.
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