My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

"Here we are."

A bright light appeared at the end of the corridor. A few seconds later, Nelson controlled the small minecart to slowly stop at the end. It was a small arched glass door, which was a little ordinary compared to the deep and long corridor.

Nelson followed Professor Twelve Trees and got out of the car. With a wave of his hand, the trackless mine cart turned into a silver ball and flew back to his hand. Professor Twelve Trees turned his head and looked at him, holding on to the glass door, and said , "This is the lobby of our branch."

Nelson approached and saw that the arch was about three meters high. It was divided into two upper and lower pieces from the center. The upper half was made of transparent glass. The upper half was made of green gemstones into the shape of the world tree, and the lower half was made of black glass. The silver wire plate is inlaid with the complex roots of the world tree.

In his eyes, the ten crowns of the World Tree, surrounded by the trunks and roots, seem to be extending the branches and leaves to connect with each other. The roots and roots are pierced deeper, and the silver patterns even leave the door frame and face Nelson's instep along the ground. Crawling, the worlds represented by the canopy have even begun to evolve and communicate with each other.

Nelson was startled. He shook his head and blinked his eyes. The glass door in front of him changed back to its ordinary appearance. All the abnormal movements disappeared. It seemed that everything he saw just now was an illusion.

"Haha," Professor Twelve Trees stroked the arch and said proudly, "Although the material is only ordinary glazed glass and mythril, its history and artistic accomplishments are very high. This door and the opposite window are a pair. It is almost the oldest artwork in our school."

"Artwork?" Nelson asked softly.

"Yes, although it has a long history, we once thought it had some kind of ancient magic," Professor Twelve Trees introduced, "but no... this door and the windows that match it are the founder of our school, Aesop. Professor Searle brought her from her home in Ireland. She is said to be a descendant of Salazar Slytherin."

"Slytherin's descendants?" Nelson thought that Slytherin's descendants were only one of the Hungerton Gunter family, but he did not expect to find Tom's relatives in this place far away.

"Yes," Professor Twelve Trees nodded, "Her aunt is the famous witch Gemley Gunter, so I think it is actually a good choice for you to come to Ifamoni. After all, everyone is with Salazar. · Slytherin has a relationship."

"Slytherin's relics turned out to be ordinary doors and windows?" Nelson wrote down Gemley Gunter's name.

"We also think it shouldn't. The last professor of the history of magic of Ifamoni put forward a statement, but unfortunately it has not been able to verify it." Professor Twelve Trees pressed his hand on the trunk of the world tree. "It is said that the wizard who masters Slytherin magic can Some magical mysteries can be seen in the pattern on this door, but it is a pity that Salazar Slytherin's magic has long been lost."

"That's a shame..."

"It's a pity, I am also very curious about what his magic looks like... Excuse me, Nelson." Professor Twelve Trees motioned to Nelson to take a step back and said, "I'm going to open the door."

Nelson took a step back and stood behind Professor Twelve Trees to the right, watching him mutter.

"Ivamoni, the young and great Ivamoni,

I brought a teenager who was as young as you, who came to seek knowledge in the stone house

The omniscient long-horned water snake, please have mercy on the wisdom of the ignorant

Daring and free thunderbird, please protect the souls of the cowardly

The brave and glorious cat and leopard, please strengthen the body of the weak

Merciful and kind goblin, please look into the heart of indifferent people

Share your character and talents with these children who look like the sun

Please find a place for them on the summit of Graylock Mountain

We are grateful for your generosity

You will also be pleased for them"

Professor Twelve Trees looked back at Nelson and said to the arch, "Excuse me, this time there is only one teenager who came halfway. His name is Nelson Williams Wiltning. Please arrange the college for him. ."

As soon as the voice fell, Professor Twelve Trees pressed the cane of the trunk slightly, and the whole World Tree emitted a dazzling but warm white light, and the arches slowly separated along the middle of the trunk to the left and right sides.

"This magic was added by us later... Come in, they recognize you, you don't need to be sorted out with the freshmen next year," Professor Twelve Trees walked in front, took Nelson's shoulders, and whispered to him, "I have to Let me explain to you that you must maintain respect for the four of them, but don't be too afraid, just be yourself."

"Four of them?" Nelson asked in confusion, but before he could finish speaking, Professor Twelve Trees pushed hard behind him. Nelson passed through the glass door and rushed forward uncontrollably.

He saw that he was in a hall that looked like a Colosseum. Four huge statues were located on all sides of the stands. He stepped on the ground under the stands of dozens of stairs. The top of the dome was invisible at the top of his head. The thick white fog was permeated, making the surrounding statues somewhat unreal.

Nelson waved his arms and fell from the top of the stands.

"This old principal, he has a lot of energy..." This was the only word Nelson thought when he stepped down from the stands. He blinked and found himself standing in the center of the bottom platform with a golden complex pattern under his feet. Nelson carefully identified it, and recognized its true face-a golden Gordy knot. According to legend, the one who was untied could become the king of Asia but was eventually cut off by Alexander the Great.

"Human character and traits are the same as complicated knots." A cold female voice rang in Nelson's ears, "Many wizards may not know what kind of person they are until they die."

"We are not curious about who you are, boy." This is a somewhat vague male voice, which seems to be separated from a long distance, and it can feel sharp just by listening, "but we will decide based on your deepest characteristics. Where will you study—you seem to have taken a similar test?"

"I-"

"That's nothing, people are changing all the time... The four of us represent four different qualities, and your thoughts will activate the corresponding stone statues," before Nelson could answer, another male voice came in his ear, this The male voice sounded energetic, and Nelson even thought he was not old, "Even if you are a complex enough person, there will be more than one statue to activate for you."

"At that time it will be your turn to make a choice-but don't worry, I think you must have your own answer when you walk in here." The last sentence sounds like a gentle, generous man. He encouraged, "Go ahead, I wish you what you want in Ifamoni."

Nelson took a step forward. Although he had already been sorted out at Hogwarts, he even had some longing in his heart—because the sorting hat might have been worn on his head for less than three seconds. As a pretentious person, he was right. The drama of "genius monks being scrambled by major colleges" is still somewhat expected.

Soon, the white mist in front of him dissipated, revealing a straight passage. Nelson stood there and waited for a while, and found that there was still no other passage open for him, and shook his head disappointedly.

"You seem disappointed?"

The cold female voice who spoke first asked.

"No no!" Nelson hurried forward, "I'm just at a loss for the future."

"You don't even know what the statue in front of you is? So why are you disappointed?" The female voice ignored Nelson's sophistry and continued, "Then you must be disappointed because you didn't have enough statues. You are really an insatiable greedy. people."

"Madam, I didn't." Nelson continued to quibble.

"Not only insatiable, but pretentious."

"..." Nelson didn't speak, but speeded up his pace and walked forward. He was afraid that people would not want him, and he would drop out of school when he first came. That would be a loss of an adult.

"But insatiable and pretentious people are right for us," the cold female voice turned, and said, "We admire knowledge and wisdom, and insatiable people most eagerly desire wisdom beyond ordinary people. As for pretentiousness... and who is smart? Do people think they are as mediocre as ordinary people?"

Nelson walked to the edge of the field and saw a three-person pedestal carved from bluestone. He looked up. The white mist around him disappeared. A long-horned water snake clinging to the branches of the world was looking up. In the distance, the crystal embedded in the forehead emits a faint white light, as cold as the woman's voice, looking along the long-horned water snake's eyes, there is an arched window depicting the world tree pattern, and the sun on the top of the mountain comes from the window. Spilled in, through the colorful painting on the glass, painted a huge tree with light and shadow on the ground.

"The long-horned water snake represents the wisdom of wizards and wizards."

"I can't be considered a smart person..."

Nelson smiled bitterly, and saw an archway opened in the center of the stone pedestal. He bowed a wizard's salute to the statue and walked inside the door.

The tunnel in the arch was exactly the same as when he came. Nelson took out the ball and changed into a trackless minecart. He stood on it bored and drove forward. Soon, Nelson came to a five-way intersection, and he followed the intersection. Guided by the street signs, walk towards the widest corridor in the center.

"Where did it go?"

After a while, Nelson saw Professor Twelve Trees standing in front waiting for him. He put away the small mine cart and walked to the principal.

"Longhorned Water Snake."

"Good college." Professor Twelve Trees patted Nelson on the shoulder, and said, "When you say that you have learned the history of magic well, I think you are going there... After all, people who can calm down and study history must like to read, and The long-horned water snake also prefers people who like to read."

"Ravenclaw?" Nelson felt much better, and he felt more and more that something was wrong with Hogwarts' Sorting Hat.

"Uh... are you talking about Ravenclaw at Hogwarts?" Professor Twelve Trees thought for a moment and said, "Something like, but not exactly the same. The trait we value is different from Hogwarts, the long-horned water snake It should be an academy between Ravenclaw and Slytherin."

"That's it."

"Actually, you don't need to care about the college. After all, the content of your studies is the same. I heard that there are deep stereotypes between Hogwarts College?"

"Fortunately, even Slytherin and Gryffindor are very close," Nelson shook his head and said, "I don't know much about other schools, the principal of Twelve Trees, can you tell me more about our school and college. ?"

"Hahaha, good boy."

Professor Twelve Trees smiled and blew up his beard and patted Nelson's shoulder vigorously. He liked Nelson's somewhat cunning reaction, but he admired Nelson's attitude of treating the principal equally. —Different from the country where Ifamoni is located, as a magic school in an immigrant country with Muggles participating in the construction, equality has always been the theme of Ifamoni.

But what he didn't know was that even though he looked young, Nelson was a person who had seen big winds and waves, from the Dark Lord to the little beggar, and Nelson had contact with all kinds of people in the world.

"Do you know Serafina Pickcore?"

"I know that the Secretary of the United States Department of Magic played a major role in the out-of-control event of the magical beasts." Nelson said as if he was reciting the text.

"Yes, although I think her most outstanding achievement is actually to allow wizards to drink," Professor Twelve Trees shrugged, and walked out of the corridor with Nelson, and said, "When she was sorted out, I was a teacher of alchemy. At that time, all four statues chose her, and in the end, she chose the long-horned water snake."

"So she also graduated here." Nelson nodded.

"Yes, such a gifted witch chose your college," Professor Twelve Trees missed, "Of course, I didn't make you blindly arrogant. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"I understand, I won't." Nelson followed him, walked to another arched stone door, and watched Professor Twelve Trees take out the key from his pocket.

"Very good," Professor Twelve Trees opened the door, and said, "Longhorn Water Snake Academy was established by the founder of Iphamoni, President Aesop Thrall. She is a smart witch. At the beginning of her establishment, She appreciates those who value knowledge. Compared with the other three academies, the Longhorned Water Snake will give you the opportunity to be exposed to more advanced spellcasting techniques—such as silent spellcasting, wandless spellcasting, delayed spellcasting, etc. It may be more difficult for you to access the special content of the other three colleges."

"That's awesome! Principal." Nelson was a little excited when he heard the three small stoves of Longhorn Water Snake.

"Of course it's great," Professor Twelve Trees opened the door and pointed to a room that looked like a library. "This is where the students of Ifamoni got their magic wands. The wizards in this land of America didn't use magic wands. Yes, until the Aesop family came here, so almost all of the wands of American wizards were obtained from Ifamoni. You should have your own wand? Do you still need one?"

"No need, Professor." Nelson took out the coldwood wand and shook it lightly. "Thank you, I have my own wand."

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