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Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth unusual branch

Hogwarts School Great Hall.

In the open hall, the surrounding magic torches and the magic candles in the sky above the auditorium illuminated the surrounding environment like daylight. Under the leadership of Professor McGonagall, the freshmen passed through the double doors and gathered in the middle of the auditorium.

The four long tables in the auditorium are now filled with male and female wizards wearing black wizard robes.

The senior students cast their eyes on the group of freshmen who looked like little chickens, chatting and laughing in low voices, not caring about their nervousness at all. Countless whispers gathered together, and it sounded like a noise.

's market.

"Is this Hogwarts? The legendary... top institution of learning in human civilization?"

Danilova looked at her surroundings nervously, her cute little face tightening.

Even though I have read the introduction to Hogwarts countless times in books before, the description in the book and seeing the Magic Castle with my own eyes are two completely different feelings. What's more, most of the content recorded in the book is an abbreviated version.

of.

In "Hogwarts: A School History", the tradition of crossing the lake for freshmen is just a brief introduction of less than two lines.

But for Danilova, the past few dozen minutes can be said to be the most wonderful, dreamy, and most anticipated "magic journey" in her life: they lit up their wands, drove away the darkness, and walked on the rugged little road.

We supported each other along the way, imitating the four founders of Hogwarts thousands of years ago, taking a boat, crossing the waves, and arriving at the ancient and majestic Magic Castle.

As for the previous pride in the girl's heart, it had long since disappeared with the glimmer of light when crossing the lake.

As a "Muggle wizard" living in a non-magical world, she is too slow in learning magic. Not to mention the girl named Luna Lovegood, even Iraq, who is also from Russia,

Lina also far surpassed her.

Almost the moment Elena waved her wand, the two of them raised it at the same time and cast a perfect light spell.

In addition to Luna and Irina, another little red-haired witch also cast a perfect light spell very smoothly after just a few seconds. There is no doubt that for these witches from wizard families,

For children, this basic magic may be as simple as understanding Cauchy's inequality.

Not to mention…

Danilova secretly glanced at the silver-haired little witch standing next to Professor McGonagall.

If Irina, Luna, and Ginny are to her the equivalent of a torch to a match, then Elena Kaslana, who is only one grade above her, can be said to be as different as the moon and fireflies.

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"Huh? This child...oh, by the way! That genius girl from Mr. Alexei's family..."

Elena's eyes happened to meet Danilova's, and while Professor McGonagall wasn't paying attention, she quietly winked at Danilova and made a rather naughty face. Less than eleven years old

After learning Fourier series, this is also a little monster.

"Don't be too nervous, Danilova. I was much more nervous than you at this time last year..."

Immediately afterwards, a sound like a mosquito buzzed in the girl's ears.

Danilova looked around in confusion. Seeing that the friends around her had not changed at all, she turned to look at Elena.

Well, my understanding is pretty good

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Elena's eyes, she glanced at Danilova, and her lips moved up and down almost invisible.

"As I said before, the sorting ceremony is very simple. The wise and knowledgeable Sorting Hat will sort you into the most suitable place. If you are still a little nervous by then, you might as well recall the Laplace transformation in your mind...

…”

Laplace transform?

Danilova was slightly startled at first, then quickly reacted.

Yes, it's the content behind the Fourier series. Just this summer, her father gave her some exercises on this content. The endless formulas in it were really fascinating.

.

Hearing the familiar words again, Danilova's nervousness dissipated a lot unconsciously.

…………

During the "private chat" between Elena and Danilova, the Sorting Hat's song had ended. Professor McGonagall took out a roll of parchment that was at least twice as long as before and looked at it carefully.

I started to read the names in order.

Following Professor McGonagall's voice, the freshman team began to stir.

One by one, the freshmen walked forward in order, sat on the four-legged stool, put on their hats, and waited for sorting.

However, compared to previous years, the sorting process this time is a little more cumbersome. According to Elena's suggestion, some young wizards will try to "fill in" their wishes before putting on the hat, and then wait for the sorting hat to be processed.

adjust.

There is no doubt that it is just as Elena said before.

If a young wizard thinks that the destination of the college is very important to (him or her), the Sorting Hat will also consider (his or her) feelings and will not allocate them exactly according to its ideas. Of course, the premise is that you need to

Take the initiative to express this before putting on the hat, otherwise, you can only hope that the Sorting Hat will not speak too fast.

Um...wait, a hat full of wisdom?

Danilova raised her head and looked at the old pointed wizard hat, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

Speaking of which...

Maybe... the Sorting Hat can help me answer a few questions that I haven't figured out before?

"Danilova Alexey!"

Before the girl could finish her thoughts, Professor McGonagall's voice came from the steps not far away.

As a surname starting with A, she is naturally ranked at the top. All the names on the Hogwarts admission list are uniformly transliterated into English, so there is no situation where the names of foreign students cannot be sorted.

"Huh... calm down, calm down... think about math..."

Danilova let out a nervous breath, walked out of the queue, sat down in front of Professor McGonagall, and muttered something.

"Well... for all t>0, f(t)=mathal^left=fraint_^F(s)'e'ds..."

Just when the hat was about to be put on her head to block her vision, Danilova saw a crowd of people in the auditorium. Everyone was looking up, as if they were waiting for the result of her sorting. Then, there was the dark world and waiting in the hat.

"Well," she heard a small voice in her ear say, "Wizard from abroad, welcome to you..."

Hearing the voice coming from her ears, Danilova became nervous instantly, and subconsciously continued to recite familiar formulas in her mind.

"...' is the abscissa value of the convergence interval, which is a real constant and is greater than the real part value of all individual points of F(s)'. For t>=0, the function value is not zero for the continuous time function x(t)

Through the relationship..."

"...I'm sorry, could you please pause for a moment."

After a moment of silence, the Sorting Hat whispered hesitantly.

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