Chapter 10 The Reason for the Chaos

He was not possessed by a ghost, but the cleansing spell in his blood took effect automatically.

The last few freshmen were also sorted into their respective colleges. Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment, picked up the sorting hat and left.

Dumbledore stood up, looked at the students with a smile on his face, stretched out his arms to them, and said happily: "Welcome! Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start a new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: idiot! Crying nose! Residue! Twist! Thank you all!"

He sat down again.

Everyone applauded and cheered.

A sumptuous dinner suddenly appeared on the table, but in Chen Bin's eyes, it was no different from pig food, just to fill the stomach. Tsk tsk! British food, which is only slightly better than dark cuisine, everyone ate it so sweetly. Especially Harry's eating appearance like a starving ghost reincarnated, how could he look like a savior?

"It looks really good." The ghost in the round ruffled collar watched Harry cut the steak and said sadly.

"Aren't you going to have some?" Harry asked.

"I haven't eaten for four hundred years." The ghost said, "I don't need to eat, but of course I miss their deliciousness. I think I haven't introduced myself yet? Sir Nicholas of Minsey-Porpington, the resident ghost of Gryffindor Tower."

"I know who you are!" Ron said suddenly, "My two brothers told me about you - you are the 'Nearly Headless Nick'!"

Chen Bin ignored the ghost's performance of opening and closing his neck. After eating, he kept looking up at the starry sky. "Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going? Who am I? I'm from..."

The topic turned to their respective families.

"I'm half and half." Seamus said, "Dad is a Muggle, and Mom didn't tell Dad that she was a witch until she got married, which scared him a lot."

Everyone laughed.

"What about you, Aaron?" Ron asked.

"Aaron."

"Aaron, are you listening?"

"Yes, my English name here is Aaron Namar." Chen Bin stopped being in a daze.

"Oh, my father is a Chinese wizard, and my mother is a British witch." Chen Bin said, "But I have lived in London since I was born in Hong Kong. You can call me Chen Bin, Chen is my surname, and Bin is my first name. At home, everyone calls me by my Chinese name, so I am not used to you calling me by my foreign name. I inherited my mother's English surname, so I have the right to study magic here, but the registered name must be Aaron Nama. My family is similar to Ron's, my parents are also wizards, but I have no brothers or sisters. I have lived in a very closed family since I was a child. My father opened a company in the Muggle society like a Muggle, and my mother remotely controlled some family businesses at home. I have rarely seen my mother go out since I was a child." "Chen-Bin? Are you serious? "Ron said puzzledly: "I have heard of people with the last name Blacksmith, Clearwater, and Greengrass. But is there really someone with the last name Trash Can?"

Chen Bin stared at Ron quietly for two seconds, making sure that he really didn't understand and was not mocking, so he patiently said: "Chen-Bin is a Chinese name, Chen is the last name, Bin is the first name. Bin in Chinese does not mean trash can, but is a person who is good at both civil and military affairs. Just like the spelling of a certain European country's name happens to be turkey in English, but you can guess that the whole country doesn't like others to associate it with this meaning. "

"Uh... I'm sorry..." Ron blushed and was embarrassed.

Chen Bin knew his kindness and patted his shoulder and said: "It's okay, you didn't mean it, I can see it. "

Bin is actually not bad. The girl named Shi Ting is really wronged. The name is pronounced Shitting (shitting). Chen Bin had expected this kind of name, but he would not hide his name for the association of foreigners!

There is even a surname called Yutarai in the island country, which is often called toilet by Chinese people. These three Chinese characters have two pronunciations in their bird language. The pronunciation of the surname is the same as the one in the shrine washbasin, which is completely different from the pronunciation of toilet.

At the same time, Percy Weasley and Hermione were discussing their courses.

"There are too many things to learn. I am particularly interested in Transfiguration. You know, turning one thing into another blablabla..."

"You should start with small things, such as turning matches into needles or something blablabla..."

Harry interrupted the conversation between Percy and Hermione. "Who is the teacher who talked to Professor Quirrell?"

"Huh? The plot is still following the main line?" Chen Bin came back from his trance and gossiped with interest.

Percy looked in the direction Harry pointed and introduced: "Oh, you already know Professor Quirrell. It's not surprising that he's so nervous. That's Professor Snape, who teaches Potions, but he doesn't want to teach this course - everyone knows that he covets Professor Quirrell's job. Snape is very good at dark magic." Harry stared at Snape for a moment, but Snape didn't look at him again. At the end of the meal, the pudding disappeared. Professor Dumbledore stood up again, said some precautions, and led the students to sing the school song. Finally, everyone followed the prefect back to the dormitory. The first-year students of Gryffindor followed Percy, walked through the noisy crowd, walked out of the restaurant, and climbed the marble stairs.

Chen Bin followed the tired and full savior through the door hidden behind the sliding baffle and curtain. The freshmen were already yawning and dragging their heavy feet up many stairs.

Chen Bin complained that the little wizard really didn't add some physical strength. He took the train and ate all day, and he was exhausted even without walking much.

The team suddenly stopped. A bundle of walking sticks was floating in the air in front, and the freshmen fell to Percy one after another.

"It's Peeves!" Percy whispered to the first-year students: "A ghost who likes to play pranks." He raised his voice again and said: "Peeves - show yourself."

The answer was a loud, piercing, puffing sound like a balloon deflated.

Percy threatened to complain to the Bloody Baron, and scared Peeves away. Before leaving, he threw his walking stick in the air, which happened to hit Chen Bin, but he dodged it.

Well, the grudge was made, and Chen Bin was very petty.

Then Percy reminded the freshmen to beware of Peeves, and led everyone to a wall at the end of the corridor with a portrait of a very plump woman in pink.

"Password?" she said.

"Dragon scum," Percy said.

The portrait swayed forward and opened, revealing a hole in the wall.

They came to the Gryffindor common room, a comfortable round room filled with soft armchairs.

Percy guided the girls into a door leading to the dormitory, and then led the boys into the boys' dormitory.

At the end of the spiral staircase, they were obviously in a tower - Chen Bin finally found his bunk: five four-poster beds, draped with crimson flannel curtains, and the suitcases had been delivered to the bedside.

Thinking of being sorted into Gryffindor, if it weren't for Dumbledore's trick, Chen Bin would have broadcast Harry eating shit live!

[Huh? Something seems wrong with the character? ]

Chen Bin: [Nonsense, if I don't feed him, should I do it myself? 】

Harry, Ron and the other two classmates were already exhausted. They changed into pajamas one by one and fell asleep before they could say a few words.

Chen Bin opened his luggage, took out the magic laptop, inserted the short message machine from the groove at the bottom, output a specific magic frequency, and then the laptop started.

This machine certainly does not have the function of a real computer. It is just an expansion accessory of the short message machine, and it still plagiarizes the appearance of the mature ultra-thin notebook in later generations.

The function of Hehe Da is only added with a magic camera, 600 photos or 600 pages of photos can be modified, and text pages can be drawn directly on the page if you don’t mind. The ability to create 600 independent files is an epoch-making alchemical invention. This is actually just a variant of a large notepad. It doesn’t even have any OS or mouse. It is only modified to this function based on the magic fairy tale book.

Chen Bin sat on the bed and pressed the "reject ringtone key" (mute key).

Then, (╬义) pressed the "message prompt key" frantically.

╰(*°▽°*)╯: "Stop, stop, stop! Baby, what's going on? Are you back in the dormitory?"

(╬◣д◢)！ ！ ：What did you do to Lucius Malfoy when you were studying? What other changes are you hiding from me? If you keep going like this, I'm going back home! I'm not playing anymore!

(⊙_⊙): I didn't hide anything? Didn't I write down all my life in Hogwarts for you to see? You've studied it over and over for a long time, so it should be safe, right?

ヾ(*`Д*): Draco Malfoy was sorted into Hufflepuff today! The villain in the campus growth story was recognized by Hufflepuff, who is known for his honesty and kindness, as having the virtues of kindness and honesty! I'm not acting anymore, I'm going home, the novel ends early! The end of the whole play! The End!

(⊙ω⊙`): It's impossible! When I was in the first grade, Lucius was already a sixth grader. We didn't talk to each other at school, and then he graduated!

(˙˙): Wait, you have a language trap! You didn't talk to each other in school, so you met him after graduation?

(>_<): Baby, don't doubt mom. Mom has always been clean. Your father is the man who took mom's first kiss and first time. Mom is loyal to him.

(Speech): Old driver, I suspect you are driving and collecting evidence. Don't drive and divert your attention. Talk! ! ! !

(▔ω▔): That year I just walked out of the school gate. After graduation, I felt confused about my future and full of endless fear about the future. I was wandering at the intersection of fate, and I was struggling with my thoughts at that moment. Was it a compromise with darkness, or a cry for freedom...

╰(◣﹏◢)╯: Let's get to the point!

(oω`o): It was a dark and windy night. I was alone in the deserted Diagon Alley...

_: I will hand in my withdrawal letter tomorrow.

(﹏`): No, no, no, baby, I've said everything!

After chatting for an hour, Chen Bin closed his magic laptop, rubbed his painful eyebrows, and looked at the ring next to the pillow that kept changing between a mouse and a white mink, dancing the cancan.

The story is really messed up.

It is said that after graduation, Isabel planned to open a magic fashion store. She walked around Diagon Alley all day to look at the shops for sale, but she found a figure hiding in the garbage dump in the corner. At the same time, a team of Aurors rushed over to ask if they had found any traces of Death Eaters, and she saw from the corner of her eye that the person in the garbage dump was Lucius Malfoy, and he was holding a blood-stained Death Eater mask in his hand.