Fang Yan sat upright in his seat, restraining his previous mischievous behavior and looking like a good child: "Is that so? I'm sorry~ Sorting Hat, I misunderstood you."

The Sorting Hat hung on the chair squeezed the wrinkles on the hat and made an indescribable expression: "Although I really want to say it is related, forget it. Just thinking about it, this is indeed an interesting memory."

"At least, within a thousand years, I will never forget the name Fang Yan."

Fang Yan was very happy to have the capital to do things openly. He was warm and friendly to the little wizards who gathered around him, acting like a social expert.

He was multitasking, dealing with the little wizards while thinking.

"You're still not strong enough. If I had the power to rival the Dark Lord in his prime, today's situation would be completely different! I could create a bigger scene and gain greater benefits!"

While longing for powerful strength, Fang Yan was also quite satisfied with this operation. After all, he left a good first impression on the nominal and actual controllers of Hogwarts.

Then don’t ask for too much!

Next, set a small goal!

——Before you advance to the second grade, you must have at least enough strength to kill one of Voldemort's remaining souls head-on! Yes, Fang Yan never underestimated himself. After sharing the abilities of a ninja and a Gu Master, he now has many insidious means. He is fully confident that he can use the information gap to directly kill Quirrell and the remaining soul of the Dark Lord attached to his head!

but……

What good would that do to you?

Fang Yan does things not just for fun, but also for the pursuit of profit!

Now that the goal is clear, the next plan is clear - it is impossible to give up on your own efforts and learning, and progress will never end! However...

If another [New Fang Yan] came next to the ancient tree of [The Transit Station of All Worlds], my strength would immediately increase dramatically!

One by one, the names of the freshmen were called out and they became the focus of everyone's attention at the sorting ceremony.

Unfortunately, no one can be as brilliant as Fang Yan.

until……

"Harry Potter!"

After his name was called, the boy with glasses and a lightning scar on his forehead rushed over and put on the Sorting Hat.

"Well, a very talented little wizard, full of courage, suitable for both Slytherin and Gryffindor..."

Harry Potter almost screamed, "Gryffindor! I want to go to the Gryffindor with Fang Yan - he is my good friend!"

God bless you, the little boy who had always lived under someone else's roof and was often abused by his elders, was so excited to finally meet a peer with whom he had many common topics and with whom he felt very comfortable getting along.

He had heard Ron say on the train that there were many love-hate relationships among the four major colleges of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. There were many conflicts between the Snake House and the Lion House, and the young wizards were very unhappy with each other.

Harry definitely didn't want to lose his precious friendship with Fang Yan because he was sorted into Slytherin! The Sorting Hat thought for a moment and said, "Value friendship, have enough courage, and speak out your demands frankly, then..."

"Gryffindor!"

At this point, Harry Potter's fate has finally been settled.

The students of Lion Academy cheered.

"Not only do we have the [Heir of Gryffindor], we also have the [Savior]!"

Harry Potter's face flushed, and he excitedly gave him a big hug, with a look of fear: "That's great! That's great! Fang Yan, did you know that I was almost sorted into Slytherin!"

Fang Yan smiled slightly: "In fact, it doesn't matter which house you are assigned to. We are all alumni of Hogwarts. No matter whether you go to Slytherin, Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff, we will always be good friends! This will never change!"

When it comes to talking, Fang Yan from all the heavens and worlds knows a thing or two.

Otherwise, Fang Yan in the ninja world would not have been able to use the opponent's strength to gain many chess pieces and plan the [Double Extermination Night of Uchiha and Hyuga] when he was not strong enough.

Soon, all the new wizards were assigned to colleges that suited their talents and personality traits.

A sumptuous banquet has begun!

People often say that British cuisine is all dark cuisine that is simply inedible. However, after Fang Yan tasted it himself, he found that, at least in the British magical world, the food tasted pretty good.

The syrup fruit pie is sweet but not greasy, refreshing and delicious; the pumpkin juice is mellow and rich, making people want to refill it; the fish and chips are fresh and fragrant, crispy and delicious, and better suit Fang Yan's taste than simple French fries.

Like a glutton, he tried almost all the delicacies in today's Hogwarts banquet. Holding a glass of pumpkin juice in his hand, he walked from south to north, from east to west, and his footsteps covered the four major courtyards.

Harry Potter clung to him, muttering about the sufferings he had endured over the past decade, and Fang Yan did not show any impatience. He handled the situation very appropriately, making the young savior with a scar on his head feel that his good friend was simply the best listener in the world.

Ron, Hermione, Neville and others who were sorted into Gryffindor saw that the two most beautiful freshmen of this year at Hogwarts were not sitting still in their seats but walking around, so they simply followed them.

From an outsider's perspective, the few young wizards were like Fang Yan's followers, following behind him.

Meanwhile, the arrogant Draco Malfoy was sitting at the dining table in the Serpentine Court, watching Fang Yan and the others chatting and laughing, toasting each other. He wanted to join in, but couldn't bring himself to do so.

Ding! Ding! Ding! …

The young nobleman, who was proud of his pure blood, looked on eagerly, unable to enjoy his food, and was totally unaware that he had unknowingly mashed the steak on the plate into minced meat with the fork in his hand.

At this moment, Malfoy looked like he was abandoned by his friends, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

"Damn it...why is this happening!"

Friends I just met on the train didn’t even have a chance to chat for a few more minutes before they parted ways and went to different colleges.

Slytherin and Gryffindor have always been at odds with each other, and the conflicts and contradictions between them are the biggest.

He had hoped that Fang Yan and Harry could go to Slytherin together...

"Malfoy! Come on! Cheers!"

Fang Yan enthusiastically hugged Malfoy's neck and handed him the cup of pumpkin juice.

The platinum-haired boy was stunned at first, then a bright smile immediately spread across his face: "Of course! Cheers!"

As he spoke, he looked around and boasted arrogantly: "[Gryffindor's Successor] Fang Yan is a good friend of me, Draco Malfoy!"

Snake House and Lion House have always been at odds with each other, but Slytherin is true to itself - they worship the strong, pursue fame, crave noble blood and status, and are ambitious! Hearing Malfoy's words, the Snake House freshmen next to him showed envy on their faces.

(End of this chapter)