There

were not many freshmen left on the platform, and Harry could already feel that many of the seniors' gaze rested on him after scanning a few circles—on the lightning-like scar on his forehead, to be exact.

"This is the boy who can't die, it's nothing special to look at."

"You ugly face, how? Jealous of someone else's fame? No one is at home, maybe we don't have a stable environment for school now.

"Eh, do you say that the savior will come to us in Ravenclaw, and he must also love to learn if he can die or not?"

Kittyhawk's words were heard by the little snake at the next table, "Hmph, Potter can only become a true savior until he goes to Slytherin. Glory to Slytherin! The

little lions who were sitting at the table heard this and immediately mocked, and soon the conflict was about to escalate, at this moment.

"Harry Potter!"

After calling Harry's name, the chatter in the Great Hall gradually stopped.

Everyone saluted Harry as he walked towards the Sorting Hat.

Harry cheered himself up as he walked, "Harry you can, you can definitely be like Gryffindor."

"You're a natural Gryffindor!" Ye Xuan's words echoed in Harry's ears again.

"That's right, I'm a natural Gryffindor!"

Harry stood in front of the Sorting Hat with a determined gaze.

The Sorting Hat saw that Harry did not put himself on his head, a little strange, "Hey, little wizard, don't be nervous, I have presided over the Sorting House for nearly a thousand years, and I have never made a mistake, so don't worry about wearing me." When

the Hogwarts students saw the maverick Harry, they couldn't help but discuss.

"Is this the Savior? Sure enough, it's not the same as us. "

Humph, maverick eyeball, Harry Potter is like this?"

Malfoy taunted even louder, "Potter, if you are afraid, obediently hold your tail and get out, you must feel that you have no qualities, afraid that you will not be assigned and kicked out of Hogwarts." Hahahahahaha!

Crabbe and Goyle chimed in.

The others didn't laugh at Harry, but they also found it a little strange.

"Mr. Potter, please please the Sorting Hat..."

Professor McGonagall was about to urge, when Harry held out his hand inside the Sorting Hat.

"I'm ... Born, Gryffindor!

Harry suddenly felt like he had grabbed the hilt of a sword as he reached inside the Sorting Hat.

"Boy, how did you know that the Gryffindor Sword was here with me? No, how could you pull out the Gryffindor Sword? The Sorting Hat was flabbergasted.

At this moment, everyone in the Great Hall of Hogwarts, all eyes were focused on Harry alone.

With the withdrawal of Harry's right hand, a silver sword more than one meter long separated from the Sorting Hat, exuding a strong magical aura on it.

"I made it!" Harry was still an eleven-year-old after all, "Gryffindor-senpai, I made it!"

Although his words were masked by the cheers of the students, Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was considering.

"Gryffindor, Gryffindor, Gryffindor..." the

students cheered, because today, right before their eyes, they witnessed a legend for themselves. In particular, Harry Potter itself is already a legend in the wizarding world.

The little lions of Gryffindor were even more excited, led by George and Fred, and shouted: "Lion King, Lion King, Lion King!" "

Well, boy, I don't know how you pulled it out," the Sorting Hat shouted, "but I'm still going to announce the Sorting Results—Harry Potter—

" "Gryffindor!"

The students of the other three houses did not hesitate to give a warm applause, and Gryffindor was even more exaggerated.

"We have Potter! We have Potter!

After hearing the results of the Sorting House, Harry looked at the sword in his hand, not knowing whether to return it or take it himself.

"Little lion, quickly return the sword to me, now this sword still belongs to Hogwarts."

Harry was still hesitating when suddenly a wise and reassuring voice sounded in Harry's ears.

"Born little Gryffindor, let's return this sword to the poor old hat first, and only when you can guard this sword in front of the goblins can you truly possess it."

Harry looked around blankly, and he noticed that the kind old wizard sitting in the middle of the professor's chair winked at him.

Headmaster?

Harry, who was not yet a reckless lion, obediently obeyed the words of the voice and put the Gryffindor Sword back into the Sorting Hat.

And with Harry's arrival, the students at the Gryffindor table all came to greet Harry.

The red-haired twins began to be funny: "The lion king arrives, and all dodges!"

"It's okay Harry, leave them alone. I'm Percy Weasley, the prefect of Gryffindor.

"Hello, Prefect Percy. Are you Ron's brother?

"Yes, I didn't expect Ron to be friends with you. In the future, please pay more attention to Ron's study. During

the conversation, Ron had already begun to sort out.

He stepped forward and learned Harry to put his hand into the sorting hat, but he found nothing, which made everyone laugh.

"Oh, stupid Ron." The good-looking Percy felt Ron lose Weasley's face.

Fortunately, the Sorting Hat didn't think about anything and sorted Ron into Gryffindor step by step.

Ron went to sit down next to Harry, "I thought I could too, after all, Ye Xuan said that our Weasleys have always been staunch Gryffindors.

Instead of laughing at him, Harry comforted, "Maybe you can only draw it out once at a time." After all, the Sorting Hat sorted you into Gryffindor, didn't it?

"Oh, Harry, I think you're right."

After all the freshman divisions, they entered the Headmaster Dumbledore's speech and the school song.

[Urban Ye Xuan: Now Harry has to be the only banner against Voldemort. [

Ye Xuan: That's right, Voldemort probably would rather get Harry first than Dumbledore first. It was under his nose that he had pulled out the Gryffindor sword that he had never found. [

Naruto Ye Xuan: It's really a good show, but this school sings really a dance of demons. [

Detective Conan Ye Xuan: I'm not mistaken, Hogwarts' house-elves also make pot wrapped meat and Kung Pao chicken? 】

【Harry Potter Ye Xuan: I went to teach it when I was in the first grade, and now the sweet and sour Chinese food will be on the table, after all, foreigners prefer sweet and sour, and if I want to eat other flavors, I have to go to the kitchen and let the house-elves make it alone. 】

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