People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

The always elegant Professor McGonagall walked up slowly, holding a long roll of parchment in her hand, and began to read the names.

"Hannah Abbott!"

A red-faced little girl with two braids walked out of the team, put on a hat so big that it covered her eyes, and sat down quietly.

After a moment, the hat shouted loudly: "Hufflepuff!"

The students from Hufflepuff sat on the far right, and they all clapped and cheered.

After hearing a few people's names, Afro deduced that the order was based on the first letter of their last names.

I often ask myself why my last name is not Ai!

Afro felt that the sorting ceremony was as long as the morning roll call in college. She counted the first letter of her name and wanted to be at the very back.

She saw the arrogant young master who had been confronting Harry not long ago sitting on the high stool with a swagger. As soon as the hat touched his platinum hair, he couldn't wait to shout: "Slytherin!"

Draco left the platform satisfied.

After a long time, Hermione's name was called. She walked forward nervously and sat down on the chair uncomfortably.

After a moment of silence,

"Gryffindor!"

Ron was immediately very depressed because he had just said that he didn't want to be assigned to the same college as Hermione, and now she went to the college she wanted to go to the most.

Afro felt her ears stinging from nervousness, her stomach churning, and her heart pounding. Professor McGonagall glanced at the parchment and read out the next name to the students waiting below.

"Afro Albert Campbell!"

Afro silently encouraged herself in her heart, telling herself not to be nervous and to take a deep breath.

When 23, who had successfully restarted, came online and saw this scene, he was so scared that he couldn't even breathe.

Afro sat on the chair, her eyes covered by the hat, just covering her stiff face. It was dark inside the hat, and Afro's hands tightly grasped the edge of the stool.

"Where should I assign you?"

"Hufflepuff, is that okay?" Aphrodite thought to herself. She wanted to go to Hufflepuff.

"Hufflepuff? No no, you don't have the fortitude they need."

Afro thought that she really hated trouble, and if that was the case, she didn't seem to have the qualities that the four colleges should have.

Is it that I am suitable for going to Azkaban?

"Well... maybe you should go-"

"Gryffindor!"

"Ding! Mid-term mission: successfully enroll in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, time limit: three months, reward: five system coins. Mission accomplished!

Ding! Five system coins have been distributed to the host system funds. The host information has been updated. "

"Congratulations, host!" 23 turned into the appearance of 'scattering flowers' in the system space.

Afro held his five freshly minted system coins and threw them into the arms of Gryffindor College!

Harry and Ron stood among the freshmen, smiling and clapping loudly, and loud cheers broke out at the long table belonging to Gryffindor.

Draco, who was full of expectations, saw that Avro was sorted into Gryffindor, pouted, and angrily pushed over the plates and goblets on the table.

Hermione had given up her seat early for Aphrodite to sit in. Before Aphrodite could get there, Fred and George hijacked Hermione's elf.

"You guys!" Hermione watched Afro being squeezed in the middle by the twins.

"Bad boy!"

"Gotta get punished!"

One of them put his arm around her shoulders, while the other one pinched her baby fat.

"Gentlemen, what did I do!" Afro slapped George's big hand that was pinching her face and asked playfully with her hands spread out.

The sorting ceremony was still going on on the platform. Afro had seen several students looking over here. She struggled to stand up from between two people.

Fred, who often practiced Quidditch, exerted a little force on his hands and pressed her steadily on the chair.

"Where's the candy we gave you?"

"Are you sure that candy is edible?"

"Of course!"

Fred and George saw Afro's suspicious look, their eyes flickered a little, and smiles appeared on their lips.

"It'll just sour your tongue!"

Fred and George looked at each other and laughed. Afro strongly condemned this behavior, she clenched her fists and decided to teach them an unforgettable lesson!

"Hello, I'm Percy, the Gryffindor prefect. Welcome to Gryffindor!"

Percy's voice was like timely rain, saving her from danger, and it also allowed Fred and George to successfully escape the disaster!

Thank God! Someone finally rescued her!

Afro looked at the newcomer with gratitude, and Fred relaxed his grip, giving her a chance to escape.

"Harry Potter!"

Afro had just sat back next to Hermione when Harry from the freshman team was called to the stage.

There was a moment of silence, and soon Afro heard people around him repeating Harry's name.

Like everyone else, she focused her attention on the podium, her large hat covering most of Harry's face.

The long time made the students a little impatient. The discussion gradually became louder, and even the professors in the chairs sat up straight.

In the end, Harry was admitted to Gryffindor College as he wished.

Ron, who was last in line, undoubtedly entered Gryffindor. After all, his whole family were Gryffindor students!

Ron slumped down next to Harry, and he looked like he had just had a fight with a troll!

After the last three students were assigned, Professor McGonagall rolled up the parchment and left with the Sorting Hat.

After the nervousness, Afro stared at the empty plate in front of him and realized that he was extremely hungry!

"I feel like I could eat a whole cow right now!"

Ron, who had survived the Sorting Ceremony, could now tease her, "If you could really eat a cow, Dumbledore might just give you the House Cup!"

Harry and Hermione beside them also chuckled. Hermione ruffled Aphrodite's hair and comforted her that they would have dinner soon.

Albus Dumbledore stood up and looked at the students below the stage with loving eyes. He smiled and opened his arms.

"Welcome!" he said. "Welcome to Hogwarts!"

"I only have a few words to say before the dinner, scum! Crybaby! Screw! Idiot! Thank you all!"

After saying this, Dumbledore sat down and applause filled the entire hall.

Afro looked at the food piled up in front of her plate excitedly. She put a little bit of each food in her bowl, and now the plate was full.

Fred and George squeezed next to her again, carrying plates. The originally small chair seemed a little cramped with two half-grown boys.

Hermione was squeezed tightly together with the students on her left.

Afro, who also felt crowded, protested unhappily, "Gentlemen! You are interrupting my meal!"

Harry wanted to help Afro, but there was a table and food between them. Unable to help, he looked at Afro pitifully, as if he was the one being squeezed.

Afro saw Harry's wet eyes and shook her head at him soothingly.

"Ding! The system detects the start of the world plot and issues the ultimate mission!"