The first White Lord of Hogwarts

"So?"

Ivan didn't mind chatting with this magical hat.

Looking at so many magical items, only the Sorting Hat has creativity, which is a power that ordinary alchemical creations do not have.

This shows how powerful magic the four giants put into creating this magic hat.

"How about Slytherin?"

The Sorting Hat did not make a choice immediately, but tentatively said:"I can feel that your blood is very pure, even the four who created me are not as good as you."

If Slytherin were still alive, seeing a little wizard like Ivan, I'm afraid he would fight Gryffindor directly.

Ambrosius's eternal bloodline is too excellent.

Pure bloodline, this is already the ceiling of the magic world

"Sorry."

Although Ivan treated the four colleges equally, some things were not easy to say:"I don't like the students of the Snake College very much, how about you reconsider it, Mr. Hat?"

"How about Ravenclaw?"

"You are very smart, have enough wisdom, and have extraordinary talents."

The Sorting Hat said:"It stands to reason that the most suitable colleges for you are Slytherin and Ravenclaw."

Ravenclaw represents wisdom. Ivan loves magic so much that he can get better improvement in that learning atmosphere.

"Ravenclaw?"

Ivan still has a good impression of the Eagle House.

If there is only one person, Ivan thinks that entering the Eagle House would be a good choice.

"It seems that this result still cannot satisfy you."

Feeling Ivan's hesitation, the Sorting Hat immediately knew what he meant.

In fact, the moment Hermione went to Gryffindor, Ivan already had the answer in his heart.

He didn't want to go to Slytherin because it was full of smoke and dust, and there were a group of pure-blood advocates, all of whom were Malfoy and his ilk.

Some people might say that it would be more beneficial for Ivan to win over pure-blood nobles.

However, Ivan said:"A group of insects, what qualifications do they have for me to win over?" In the wizarding world, magic is power.

For Slytherin, you don't need to play any conspiracy or exchange of interests with them.

As long as you are strong enough, there are people who will come to you.

A group of people who don't need to invest emotions and can make them bow down as long as they wave their wands, why should Ivan contact and play the emotional card?

Of course, this is not to say that the Snake Academy does not have truly outstanding students.

Ivan just thinks that there is no need to spend time making friends with the little wizards in the Snake Academy. The cost-effectiveness is too low.

"It seems that you have made a decision."

The Sorting Hat:"Then, Gryffindor!!"

As the Sorting Hat announced the result, Ivan stood up, took off the hat elegantly, and handed it to Professor McGonagall, who was excited and in tears.

Dean Cat now only wanted to say one thing: 'Slytherin, get off my head!’

"Welcome to Gryffindor, little Ivan."

Professor McGonagall congratulated softly, Ivan smiled back, and then strode towards the Gryffindor table.————At this moment, Gryffindor welcomed their Lion King!

Neville beside Hermione was shocked this time and quickly gave up his seat to Ivan.

"I was so scared just now, I thought you were going to be sorted into another house."

As soon as Ivan sat down, the little witch began to express her worries. Fortunately, the two were sorted into the same house.

Neville, Harry, and Ron also welcomed Ivan's arrival.

Soon, the sorting ceremony was over.

Albus Dumbledore stood up.

He looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them. It seemed that nothing made him happier than seeing the students gathered together.

""Welcome!"

Dumbledore:"Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year. Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words: Idiot! Crybaby! Scum! Screw!"

""Thank you, everyone!"

He sat down again, and applause and cheers rang out from the four long tables.

As Dumbledore finished speaking, all kinds of delicacies appeared on the long table, including roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, fried potato chips, Yorkshire puddings, pea sprouts, carrots, gravy, ketchup...

After traveling through time for so long, Ivan had already gotten used to the diet of Ying.

It must be admitted that this country is indeed a food desert.

Fortunately, the food at Hogwarts is extremely delicious. Ivan, Hermione and other little wizards were already hungry, and seeing so many delicacies at this time, how could they bear it, and they immediately ate with relish.

After everyone had filled their stomachs, the remaining food was eaten all at once. The dirt disappeared from the plates.

The plates became clean again.

After a while, the puddings came.

There were all kinds of ice cream flavors, apple pie, syrup fruit pie, chocolate trifle, fried jam donuts, wine jam pudding, strawberry, jelly, rice pudding...

While eating dessert, the little wizards began to talk about their families.

Harry was the focus of the topic. Everyone wanted to know about his life in the Muggle world, but unfortunately Harry didn't want to talk about his miserable childhood.

Soon, everyone turned their attention to Ivan.

Hermione was asking Percy, a senior, for help with her homework. She could study spells on her own, but she only had a vague understanding of Transfiguration.

Not only her, but even Ivan did not try to master the skills of Transfiguration before school started.

""Ivan, how did you learn so many magic tricks?"

Harry looked at Ivan in admiration. He wanted to learn from Ivan so that he could master some magic. He didn't ask to be as good as Ivan, but he would be satisfied if he could have 20% or 30% of Ivan's ability.

Ivan didn't know what to say.

He didn't want to discourage Harry, so he casually explained to Harry a few tricks of wand casting.

When he was halfway through, Harry suddenly covered his mouth.���He looked towards the teacher's seat and Ivan found that Snape was paying attention here.

However, unlike Harry, Ivan cast his eyes on Professor Quirrell next to Snape.

‘A ball of gray mist.

Ivan saw the gray mist behind Quirrell's head. Although it was very light, it was there.

‘Is that Voldemort's current state?

He didn't know whether Dumbledore had discovered it, but in line with the principle of not worrying about things that don't concern him, Ivan didn't want to get involved in Dumbledore's plan to cultivate a savior.

Without thinking any more, Ivan tasted the delicious dessert.

As the pudding disappeared, the dinner officially ended.

Dumbledore stood up, and the hall returned to silence.