Chapter 57 Shura Field and Uninvited Guests
Silence fell.
With Elena's voice, the air in the entire Hogwarts Castle seemed to freeze at this moment.
The students who were laughing and playing at the four long tables in the auditorium, and the school professors who were chatting in low voices behind the teachers' table, all stopped their movements at the same time, and all turned their attention to the confrontation in the center of the hall. of two people.
"..."
Facing Elena's threatening words, the old pointed wizard hat shook quickly, and then quickly returned to calm without any response.
The group of first graders standing behind Elena, with Elena's unexpected move, all their original anxiety and shyness disappeared, and the look of worship and admiration in their eyes was almost solidified.
"Can we still sort the schools like this?!"
"Sister Elena, you are so handsome."
"It's just...so cool!"
Many first-year students were so excited that their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily, as if they were standing in Elena's position.
Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, and glanced fiercely at the whispering crowd. Her chest rose and fell violently like a blower, and she laughed angrily.
"Threatening the Sorting Hat?! In all my years of teaching, I have never met a student like you... like you!"
After a pause, Professor McGonagall took a deep look at the bold silver-haired little loli, and could not find any suitable words to describe her for a moment.
——She should have thought a long time ago that the little devil who can catch the owl that delivers the letter and make soup cannot suddenly become a good girl.
"This is nonsense! There is no way the Sorting Hat will agree to your unreasonable request."
Professor McGonagall glanced at Elena, who was still holding her wand, her brows almost straightened, her face darkened, and she said coldly.
Elena raised her head, looked at the vice-principal of Hogwarts with her lake-blue eyes without timidity, and spoke calmly.
"Dear Professor McGonagall, are you called the Sorting Hat? I think, as a wise hat, it can make its own decisions."
In this short period of time, the vague idea in Elena's mind gradually became clear.
Normal Legilimency only reads the subject's immediate thoughts, but the Sorting Hat's scope of action is obviously closer to the soul level, including memories, emotions, thoughts and even magical traits.
Therefore, she will never wear the Sorting Hat until she has fully mastered Occlumency and figured out how the Sorting Hat works.
"Okay, okay..."
Being choked by Elena again, Professor McGonagall tried hard to suppress her anger, nodded repeatedly with a dark face, and squeezed out a cold voice from between her teeth.
"Sorting Hat, tell her that the traditions of Hogwarts cannot be questioned. I still don't believe that any new student dares to take action against the Sorting Hat."
"It just so happens that I don't believe that in a prestigious magic school, there will be a teacher casting a spell on the freshmen who have not been sorted into the school during the opening ceremony - because they don't want to wear a hat?"
Elena smiled slightly and said softly.
"Sorting Hat, don't worry, just say it. After all, we still have at least seven years to get to know each other slowly."
"..."
The wrinkled and dirty Sorting Hat drooped on the four-corner stool, motionless.
It was as if all the magic cast on it suddenly failed, and it looked no different from an ordinary wizard's hat.
"Sorting Hat?!" X 2
The eyes of the two witches, one large and one small, collided fiercely in the air, and their eyes invariably focused on the black wizard hat between them.
"Well... uh..."
Feeling the tremendous pressure from both sides, the Sorting Hat reluctantly twisted his body, thought for a moment, and hesitated before speaking tentatively.
"Actually, I think that a brave and fearless child like you, Miss Elena, might as well consider Gryffindor..."
"Huh?!" X2
Two nasal sounds sounded almost simultaneously.
Professor McGonagall glanced at the problem student in front of her, raised her brows, and showed obvious dissatisfaction in her tone.
"We Gryffindor never call behavior that violates the rules as bravery. Sorting Hat, the key issue now is not which house..."
"Nothing to think about, Hufflepuff!"
Before Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Elena put her left hand into the pocket of her robe, pulled out another wand from her arms with a brush, and pointed it at the Sorting Hat.
"I'm giving you a chance to reframe your language."
No kidding, if she is assigned to Gryffindor House, then Professor McGonagall will be Elena's dean. Given the current situation, she will definitely be retaliated against.
"Well, then..."
The Sorting Hat looked around. The face formed by the wrinkles on the wrinkled hat looked particularly sad, and he was about to say something.
Bang!
Behind Elena, there was a sudden loud noise at the door of the closed hall of Hogwarts Castle, and the door of the auditorium was roughly pushed open.
"Oh no, Mr. Minister, gentlemen! You can't just barge in and still be sorted."
At the door, a thin and stooped figure holding a lantern stood there with open arms. At his feet, a skinny tabby cat stood upright and purred threateningly.
"Get out of the way! Argus Filch, we have no time to talk to you."
A stout little man waved his hand irritably, and behind him, a sturdy wizard walked up directly, pushed the poor gatekeeper and staggered back, and got out of the way.
Then, a large group of adult wizards filed in through the open door and walked towards the teacher's chair as if there was no one else around.
Everyone in the auditorium turned to look at the group of strangers who suddenly broke into the auditorium hall. Judging from their clothing, the intruders could be clearly divided into two groups.
Among them, the largest group was a group of black windbreakers, wearing elegant British-style round hats, neatly dressed, and with faces full of serious and old-fashioned wizards.
On the other hand, the male and female witches and wizards of the other group wore all kinds of well-cut and exquisitely crafted wizard robes, and their behavior revealed the temperament of a big shot from the upper world, and they followed leisurely at the end of the team.
"Miss Kaslana, stand back! Go back to your queue."
Before Elena could react, a dark green figure quickly walked in front of her and protected her behind him.
Professor McGonagall, the Vice-Principal and Head of Gryffindor House, took out the wand directly from his clothes, nervously pinched the end of the wand with his fingers, stared forward through his square glasses, and shouted loudly.
"Gentlemen, this is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You have no right to break in! Now, please get out immediately!"
"No! You have no idea what's going on, Minerva. Get out of the way! This is none of your business."
Facing Professor McGonagall's wand, the leading little man shrank his head slightly, looked past Professor McGonagall to the middle of the teacher's chair at the other end of the auditorium, and roared louder than Professor McGonagall.
"Dumbledore! Just now, the goblins of Gringotts held a press conference, announcing that they had obtained the mortgage of Hogwarts Castle, and also showed everyone the magic of Slytherin and Hogwarts. Imprinted land certificate. Who can tell me what the hell is going on?!!”
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Do you think threatening the Sorting Hat is the climax? No, that's just an appetizer. I've said it before, this is a different world that will surprise you!
The main film is just starting now, I will try my best to write it better.
This big plot has been conceived since the beginning of the book. I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to write it out because of my lack of writing skills. But now that I’m here, I can only bite the bullet and get started.
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This plot is extremely difficult to write, so I’ll try my best to make it nice~