Time travel at the same time: Is the golden finger actually me?

Hagrid raised a huge fist and knocked on the castle door three times.

The door slowly opened, and a tall witch wearing emerald robes stood in front of the castle door.

Professor McGonagall looked serious and glanced around the crowd. The little wizards immediately fell silent.

Then, Professor McGonagall stretched out her hand slightly, and the door was opened wide.

The foyer also caught the eyes of the little wizards, which immediately attracted many little wizards to marvel.

Rock knew without guessing that at this moment, Harry must be comparing his uncle's house with Hogwarts in his mind, just like he had compared himself with his cousin Dudley before.

There was a commotion from the right door of the hall, presumably students from other classes in the school had arrived.

Professor McGonagall was not in a hurry to take the students to the hall, but first took the first-year students to a small empty room at the other end of the hall.

The exhausted little wizards immediately swarmed in, rubbing shoulders and gazing nervously at everything around them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts."

"Before the opening banquet, first determine which college you will each enter."

"Hogwarts has four houses. Next, you will be sorted into houses in front of all the teachers and students of the school. This is a very important ceremony. I suggest you tidy up your appearance..."

"When the other side is ready, I will come to pick you up." Professor McGonagall said, "Please keep quiet while waiting."

After that, Professor McGonagall returned to the auditorium first.

"How can they accurately assign us to which house?" Harry asked first: "Is there some kind of test?"

Neville's face looked a little frightened, and he hugged his toad tightly:

"My uncle told me it's our turn to fight the trolls this year!"

"No, I think it might be to test our knowledge." A brown-haired otter expressed his opinion.

Rock also added maliciously: "Yes, maybe those who fail will be expelled."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around the students suddenly felt in danger.

At this time Mag came back, "Please come in."

She led the students into the auditorium.

Students from other classes in the college were seated around four long tables, above which thousands of candles were floating in the air, lighting up the dining room. Four tables were set with gleaming gold plates and goblets. There is another long table on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is where the teachers sit.

Raising his head, the velvet-black ceiling above his head was dotted with stars twinkling.

Hermione was very excited. It was finally time for her to show off her knowledge. She immediately approached Roark and whispered:

"I saw this in "Hogwarts: A History of the School"..."

After Roque heard this, he glanced at the "starry sky top" above his head.

Forget it, let’s look at the teachers’ bench in the distance.

At the end of the auditorium is the professor's table arranged in an arc, with a white-bearded Dumbledore in a white robe in the middle.

Rock looked at it for a moment and felt that Lao Deng was in good spirits recently.

He glanced along Dumbledore, and the one who kept staring at Harry with a gloomy face was Snape, and the one sitting next to him on a special elevated stool was Flitwick...

Hiss...huh? !

Where is my Professor Quirrell who looks like Asan in a turban? ?

Rock knew very well that Quirrell was currently a two-faced person, with one face in front of his head and another face behind his head, so he kept covering his head with a turban.

And the face behind his forehead is that of Rock's fellow senior, Lord Voldemort.

But now...Voldemort and Quirrell are actually happy?

Voldemort, where are you?

You're not at Hogwarts at all, where are you hiding?

Rock was a little surprised, but soon calmed down again.

Without him, there is nothing to worry about.

And Roark had already been mentally prepared. When Harry was able to leave his uncle's house and live in the Leaky Cauldron, the plot had already been significantly changed.

Later, Malfoy did not find fault with Harry on the train, which did indicate that something had changed.

But it doesn't matter. After practicing magic during this period, Rock now has a firm mind.

Even if the sky really falls, he can still protect himself.

Besides, Dumbledore at the teacher's seat was not in a hurry. He, a first-year student, had nothing to be anxious about.

While Rock was thinking, the Sorting Hat also finished his introduction and officially started the sorting.

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

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

The Iron Hat King immediately stumbled out of the queue.

The little girl put on her hat, which just covered her eyes.

"Hufflepuff~" After a while, the Sorting Hat loudly sorted her into Hufflepuff.

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

"Rock Anderson!"

Thanks to his surname, Rock is ranked second.

Under the watchful eyes of the four houses, this handsome boy covered his white-blond hair with the Sorting Hat.

"Oh, obviously. Intelligent, shrewd, pursuing knowledge, and able to calmly handle the problems he encounters."

"Of course the most important thing is - being narcissistic enough!"

You want to say egoism, right? Rock groaned inwardly.

"Without a doubt! Ravenclaw!" the Sorting Hat shouted.

The second table on the left immediately started clapping.

Rock was not surprised by the results.

It would be better to say that he has the quality of the four world Rocks and can enter almost any academy.

It was he who used the mental power brought to him by Death God Rock to shield himself from unnecessary distractions and chose Ravenclaw on his own initiative.

Rock waved to Hermione, Harry and the others, and then sat on the Ravenclaw table.

Taking advantage of his appearance, many Ravenclaw students at the table took the initiative to express their goodwill to him.

Rock also responded one by one.

Sorting continues.

Soon it was the turn of Rock's acquaintance.

"Hermione Granger!"

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

This time it took a little longer, but the Sorting Hat still shouted the result: "Ravenclaw!"

Rock's table immediately began to applaud.

Hermione, like the two current professors - Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick, has the qualities of both Ravenclaw and Gryffindor houses.

"Isn't it because the experience on the train made her thirst for knowledge worse?"

Rock began to think about how he had not given Hermione a chance to beat up the scumbag on the train, but instead got her involved.

Could it be that this blow made her lose some courage?

In front of the teacher's bench.

Hermione Granger said goodbye to the Sorting Hat with a red face.

Then she immediately ran towards Rock, and she wanted to sit next to Rock.

But Rock was so popular that he was surrounded by people.

However, Rock also told the people around him with dignity that this was his friend, so he quickly made room for Hermione.

"Welcome to Ravenclaw."

Rock remembered the three chocolate frogs and said hello very positively.

"Thank you." Hermione didn't dare to look at Rock, but just stared at the Sorting Hat in the distance and said:

"The Sorting Hat thought I was suitable for Ravenclaw and Gryffindor, and I happened to... prefer studying, so I came to Ravenclaw."

"Indeed." Rock nodded: "Among this class of young wizards, you are probably the best at learning."

"me?"

Hermione was confused.

She remembered Roque's flying spell. He was already in the fourth grade, or even higher.

"Compared with us, you should be the best learner." Miss Otter said the truth in her heart.

"Compared with you?" Rock smiled: "You seem to have misunderstood me, Hermione."

"I will not compete with anyone who is inferior to me."