Chapter 736 The most powerful ever(1/3)
Ravenclaw?
Danilova was stunned for a moment, and the motto once said by the founder of Ravenclaw College in "Hogwarts: A School History" subconsciously appeared in her mind: Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest strength of mankind.
wealth.
If she had to choose one of the four houses, Ravenclaw would undoubtedly be the place she wanted to go to the most.
"call……"
Danilova took a long breath of relief and walked down the steps briskly.
At the second table to her right, the Ravenclaw students were clapping and cheering towards her, welcoming her to take a seat at their table. No student was alienated because of Danilova's nationality.
, rejecting her, when she joined the ranks of Ravenclaw House, several senior students even stood up excitedly and rushed to talk to her.
Among Hogwarts, students from foreign countries are extremely rare.
"Hoffa Bach!"
"Ravenclaw!" the hat shouted again. A boy with short black hair quickly put down his hat and ran to the long table of Ravenclaw House. After hesitating for a few seconds, he sat down with some restraint on Roger.
Next to Davis' group of boys.
"Harper Powell!"
"Slytherin!"
A burst of cheers erupted from the Slytherin table, welcoming the new arrival.
On the other side, Gryffindor House seems to be facing off against Slytherin. Whenever a new student joins, the long tables of the two houses will burst into cheers that are higher than the last time.
It looked like two civet cats fighting each other.
Danilova didn't know much about the competition between Hogwarts houses.
Compared to the freshmen of the other three colleges, she focused more on the freshmen who, like her, joined Ravenclaw House - if nothing else, those would be her next seven years.
The peer you have spent the longest time with.
If nothing else goes wrong, at the same time, these people will also become her strong opponents in future study exams.
"Qirabi Carroll!"
"Ravenclaw!"
This is a small, shy-looking girl. She seemed a little confused when she was going down the steps. She ran over with her hat on, and finally trotted back amidst the good-natured laughter and handed the hat back to Mai.
Professor Ge.
As for her sister, Celeve Carol, she was sorted into Gryffindor.
Immediately afterwards, two more boys were assigned to Ravenclaw.
Verne Kemond, a sunny boy with blond hair as bright as the sun and blue eyes, his face is resolute but not old-fashioned, and his figure is much stronger than most of his peers. He looks like someone who stepped out of a medieval oil painting.
knight squire.
Alan Harris, who joined the Ravenclaw table shortly after, also has brilliant blond hair, but his temperament is completely different from Verne. The boy's soft light blond hair sticks to his scalp obediently.
, the whole person looks elegant and refreshing, just like the legendary top students who attend private colleges in the families of wealthy Europeans.
Of course, as soon as the two boys joined the Ravenclaw table, they were "caught" aside by Roger Davis, who was watching eagerly before they had time to sit down - as the member of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.
Captain, Roger is really eager to add new blood to the team. Last year they were at the bottom of the five teams from four colleges.
Danilova discovered that sometimes the hat would immediately shout out the name of the college.
But other times it takes some time to make a decision. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Most of the little wizards who sit on the stool for more than half a minute will eventually be sorted into Gryffindor or be sorted.
To Ravenclaw.
At this moment, Professor McGonagall glanced at the parchment and paused.
The vice-principal of Hogwarts raised her head, glanced at the young wizards standing in front of her, pursed her lips, her serious expression seemed to soften a little, and showed a rare slight smile, and whispered softly
road.
"Irina Ivanovich!"
Professor McGonagall's pause was not obvious, and the students did not notice this small change.
However, as Professor McGonagall read out the name, the conversation in the Hogwarts staff seats in the distance stopped almost at the same time. Everyone, including Professor Dumbledore, turned their heads and looked at each other with different expressions.
That girl.
Irina Ivanovich - Danilova looked at the thin girl nervously.
If there are any peers in the first grade who will bring insurmountable pressure to Danilova, then Irina Ivanovich is definitely the one who brings the first place. Danilova almost
I have never seen a smile on Irina's face.
To be precise, a smile comes from the heart, rather than...
…
In the center of the auditorium, next to the Sorting Hat.
"Welcome to Hogwarts, Miss Ivanovich."
Minerva McGonagall looked at the little witch in front of her and said softly.
"If you are a little confused, I suggest you consider choosing Gryffindor. I communicated with Mr. Ivanovich at the International Transfiguration Seminar decades ago, and I believe he is a great,
An honest wizard."
Unlike the other child from the Russian non-magical world, Irina's situation is undoubtedly more special.
Earlier, Minerva McGonagall had heard the story about the Ivanovich family from Dumbledore - as the "granddaughter of Ivanovich" and the descendants of the "Wizard's Death"
, if it weren’t for the combined pressure of Albus Dumbledore and Newt Scamander, Irina might never have been able to enter a magic school.
It's just...that's all they can do.
Whether it is Newt Scamander or Albus Dumbledore, most of their influence is still limited to Europe. The British wizarding world wants to cross the English Channel to influence people in the far East.
The acquiescence decision of the Russian Ministry of Magic, Kodosdoriz Magic School, and even the International Federation of Wizards is really beyond their capabilities.
As for Mag, there is even less she can do.
Try to take care of her as much as you can. This is all Minerva McGonagall can do.
"...Thank you, Professor McGonagall."
Irina Ivanovich straightened her back and shook her head politely.
"But - sorry, I already have a college I want to go to..."
The girl pursed her lips into a thin line, held up the Sorting Hat solemnly, and then put it on.
The moment the huge hat brim slid down to cover her sight, Irina Ivanovich's mind suddenly flashed back to last night, when she was standing on the bridge of the Hyperion, with Elena in her ear.
What he said softly.
"Those who work for everyone will freeze to death in the wind and snow; those who open the way for the world will be trapped in thorns... This world should not be like this! Miss Ivanovich, if you just plan to have a wonderful and meaningless time,
If you want a carefree school time, then Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, or even Ravenclaw are all good choices for you."
"but……"
"If you plan to change the world with me and get back the honor your grandfather deserves, then..."
In the dark world, Irina clung to the edge of the stool.
"Slytherin?" a small voice asked.
"Are you really sure? You are a brave child, and you are not bad at heart. As for your talent, it is rare in Hogwarts... Although Slytherin will help you to achieve glory, it is destined to be a lonely road.
The cold road, it - for the greater good, at all costs? Well...since you insist like this...then of course, Slytherin!"
Irina heard the hat shout the name to the entire auditorium.
She took off her hat, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the Slytherin table with trembling legs.
Elena Kaslana passed the first level, and the Sorting Hat at Hogwarts verified her determination. She successfully entered Slytherin, which has the largest number of pure-blood wizard families and is also the most stubborn.
College.
Next, there is only one task left - to completely conquer this place... and then change the world!
And before that...
Amidst the applause and cheers of the Slytherin students, Irina responded with a smile gracefully and appropriately, while turning her gaze towards the little witch with a somewhat dazed look. At least she could not lose to another one of the same age as her.
"Na".
only……
Irina didn't notice that while she was looking at Luna, Danilova was also secretly looking at her.
…
By this time, there were not many people left.
When Professor McGonagall called Luna Lovegood's name, there was a buzzing whisper in the auditorium, a hissing sound like a small flame. Compared to other freshmen, Luna's popularity and popularity were obviously higher.
To be continued...