The wizard in Hogwarts is unscientific

Professor McGonagall gently placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year students, and placed a wizard's hat on the stool. The new hat was very worn, patched, worn, and extremely dirty.

Is this the Sorting Hat?

A magical version of artificial intelligence?

Andy looked at the Sorting Hat curiously.

If this was a robot, Andy would probably take a second look at it.

But it's a magic hat.

Although its functions seem similar to those of artificial intelligence, magic always seems more magical.

The hat suddenly twisted, and the wrinkles on it made it look like it had two more eyes and a mouth.

Everyone in the auditorium stared at the hat, and the hat began to sing.

"You may think I'm not pretty,

But never judge a book by its appearance,

If you can find a prettier hat than mine,

I could eat myself.

…

Come wear me! Don't be afraid!

Don't panic!

In my hands (even though I don't have a hand) you are absolutely safe,

Because I am a thinking magic hat! "

After Hat finished singing, the audience burst into applause.

Everyone looked very proud, and Andy heard George and Fred's whistles amidst the deafening applause. new

I hope Professor McGonagall won't kill you.

Hat bowed to each of the four tables, then stood still.

"oh--"

Andy groaned and looked sideways, only to see Hermione glaring at him angrily. Looking at her look, it looked like she was about to eat herself.

"That's what George and Fred said."

Andy whispered: "But I think they did lie down one night after the sorting was over - but it was not a bed in the school infirmary, but a dormitory in the school."

"Humph!" Hermione snorted softly, her pretty little face still bulging with anger.

She didn't believe Andy's explanation.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Andy. She had noticed the little wizard before.

He doesn't look like a good student.

Professor McGonagall sighed softly. She always felt that this year's Academy Cup was getting further and further away from Gryffindor.

She didn't feel anything like it when she was in school, but since she became a professor, Professor McGonagall felt that Gryffindor was simply a shelter for bad children.

The most naughty freshmen every year will definitely be sorted into Gryffindor.

For this reason, Professor McGonagall has been dissatisfied with the Sorting Hat for a long time.

What's more, this hat's singing is so ugly.

Withdrawing his gaze, Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward, holding a roll of parchment in his hand.

"Whoever's name I call now will put on his hat, sit on the stool, and be sorted. New"

Professor McGonagall read to the parchment: "Hannah Abbott!"

A little girl with a rosy complexion and two golden braids stumbled out of the queue. The little girl put on her hat, which just covered her eyes.

"Hufflepuff!" shouted the Sorting Hat.

The people at the rightmost table clapped and cheered, and the ghost of the fat monk also waved to her happily.

"Susan Bones!"

"Hufflepuff!"

"Terry Butt!"

"Ravenclaw!"

This time it was the second table on the left that clapped and applauded. When Terry walked to the long table, several Ravenclaw students stood up and shook hands with him.

The sorting process went very quickly, and Andy didn't wait long before Professor McGonagall called his name.

New 𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Andy Collins!"

Andy tried his best to empty his mind and stop himself from thinking about anything - this was a strategy Andy had already thought of.

Sitting on the four-legged stool, Andy put the Sorting Hat on his head.

To be honest, Andy felt a little stupid at this moment.

"Hey! Boy, you don't look stupid. Let me see... you are talented, studious, and passionate about magic. I know where you should go."

"Ravenclaw!"

The Ravenclaw table immediately burst into applause. Andy breathed a sigh of relief, carefully took off his hat and placed it on the four-legged stool.

Although Andy didn't know how the Sorting Hat worked, there were too many things in his mind that didn't belong to the era of this thing.

Andy really didn't want the Sorting Hat to read his thoughts unless necessary.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly.

In fact, for Andy, it doesn't matter which college he goes to, after all, the things he learns in the four colleges are the same.

However, the college atmosphere does sometimes affect others.

Professor McGonagall glanced at Andy in surprise. This naughty little wizard was not Gryffindor?

Something went wrong with the Sorting Hat?

But that's fine, the Sorting Hat finally did something good.

Feeling Professor McGonagall's gaze, Andy turned around to look, but Professor McGonagall continued to sort the schools as if nothing was wrong.

"That thing just now... shouldn't be an illusion, right?"

Andy was a little surprised. Could it be that Professor McGonagall discovered his unique talent?

Walking to the Ravenclaw table, a few older seniors enthusiastically asked Andy to sit next to them. After Andy thanked him, he found a seat and sat down.

The sorting continued, and soon people familiar to Andy arrived.

"Hermione Granger!" Professor McGonagall read.

Hermione almost ran to the stool and hurriedly put the hat on her head.

The sorting went on for a long time this time, and Andy saw Hermione seemed to be whispering something to the Sorting Hat.

After about two or three minutes, the Sorting Hat shouted: "Ravenclaw!"

puff--

Fortunately, Andy didn't drink water, otherwise he might have sprayed it on the face of the person opposite him at this time.

what's the situation?

Shouldn't Hermione be a Gryffindor?

How did she get into Ravenclaw?

For the first time, Andy clearly realized that the butterfly effect caused by the time traveler had begun.

Fortunately, none of this has anything to do with Andy.

As early as the beginning of time travel, Andy had already regarded this place as a brand new world, not a movie he had seen in his previous life.

Since it is a brand new world, there is naturally no so-called plot.

As for the grudges between the Savior and Voldemort, that's just someone else's story.

And Andy will have his own story.

The world is very big, and Voldemort did not capture the British Ministry of Magic when his power was at its peak. This savior is actually very rich.

only…

The original trio of saviors were already complained by fans in their previous lives as ‘Hermione and her two useless men’. Now that Hermione is gone, there are only two useless men left.

How miserable!

Wish ya'll good luck.

Hermione walked over to Andy and sat down next to a round of applause.

Andy chuckled and said: "Welcome to Ravenclaw!"

"Thanks!"

Hermione raised her chin proudly, "I think you are right. A quieter study environment may be more suitable for me. The Sorting Hat said that both Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are suitable for me, but I chose Ravenclaw." labor."