Aini burst into tears, she obviously wanted to be lazy and not attend the sorting ceremony!
If I don’t go to see you, just come to me.
"I used to be glamorous, standing..."
"Pfft!"
Aini, who had no hands to spare, stepped on it and convinced it to shut its mouth.
This kind of magical singing is simply the natural enemy of those who are sensitive to music.
Aini doesn't want to attend the opening party, and the two unrelated singing songs will definitely play a major role.
Under Ani's disgusted gaze, the Sorting Hat closed its mouth angrily.
Before he could even boast about his experience of standing above Gryffindor and looking down at all kinds of powerful wizards, he was trampled under the feet of the young people above him.
This super-aging hat now wants to find a corner where no one will disturb him.
Unlike the Sorting Hat who returned on the same flight, a certain principal really wanted to appear in the auditorium with the most people at this time.
At least in that case, with Professor McGonagall's training, there is a high probability that he will not be embarrassed in public... right?
Wiping away a cold sweat that didn't exist, Dumbledore instantly thought of 12 ways to say it.
But looking at Professor McGonagall, who was approaching like a hairball, the old principal wisely swallowed those excuses back into his stomach.
"It's the same as last year, missing during the busiest time of school!"
A second ago, the witch looked like a grenade that had pulled off its tab, but when she opened her mouth, her tone returned to calmness.
"To be honest, I have no expectations that Mr. Principal will be able to perform his duties normally."
Listening to the other party's calm words, Dumbledore seemed to have seen Mount Vesuvius in early August 79 AD.
It seemed like nothing happened, but soon Pompeii was buried for more than 1,600 years.
"But this time, no news was left. The students have returned to the castle, but I don't even know where their principal is. I don't even know whether that person will come back."
Professor McGonagall tried her best to stay calm, but her heavy breathing made her calm seem fragile.
Sure enough, Dumbledore then received his first gift after his return——
The roar of some kind of big cat.
"It doesn't matter, I can temporarily take over the duties of the principal, but where is the Sorting Hat? Do you want to see if I still have an Animagus transformation that turns into the Sorting Hat?!"
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, just use transformation to disguise it."
After Elvis roared, Dumbledore muttered subconsciously.
"Huh?!!"
After venting her anger, the witch's face turned red, she was a little ashamed of her gaffe, and the anger in her heart also dissipated a lot.
But then Dumbledore's muttering made his veins pop out again.
"Albus Dumbledore..."
Professor McGonagall read word for word, but was quickly interrupted and exploded.
"Sorry, I was just joking."
Dumbledore looked at the other person with a sincere attitude.
"I can't find the funny thing."
Mag choked with a straight face, but finally contained his anger.
"Now is not the time to explain. Go to the hall quickly. The children are already in place."
I was so angry that I actually forgot about this.
The witch said that she was about to leave, but then she stretched out her right hand to Dumbledore with a stiff expression.
"Give me the sorting hat first."
Dumbledore:......
After a while, Aini combed the little Phoenix's hair with praise.
Fox brand fast full-coordinate space transmitter, you deserve it.
When he walked into the auditorium, he discovered that a speech was being held here.
The teachers present were a little confused. They had never seen Dumbledore speak before the sorting ceremony, never.
And the content of the speech...
Are you sure you're not here for word count?
Of course, this is for professors.
The little wizards listened with great interest, and from time to time they burst into good-natured laughter.
For a time, the auditorium was filled with a happy atmosphere.
But for the two principals and deputy principals on the teachers' bench, happiness is not close to them.
At least it's as far as the distance from here to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
If it were a game, Dumbledore could achieve a new achievement with his current mentality——
No matter how interesting the content of my talk is, I will always keep a polite smile and never laugh.
But then, a sincere smile appeared on the old principal's face.
Happiness, it’s coming!
After opening the door, Aini walked up to the teacher's desk as if nothing had happened. After saying hello to Professor McGonagall, he took out a cardboard box from his magic pocket and placed it at her feet.
Seeing the teacher's confused look, Ani coughed lightly and said, "There is a sorting hat inside. As you know, I am allergic to dandruff."
I know the devil!
Why didn't you feel dirty when you were wrestling with the poison horned beast in the mud when you were a child?
Besides, why is this thing here with you?
Years of tacit understanding between teachers and students have allowed Aini to easily understand the witch's eyes.
Dragging Fox up in his arms, he explained the origin of the Sorting Hat.
Then he glanced at the carton with a complicated expression. After nearly a thousand years of accumulation of dandruff, no one can handle it if he knows the truth.
Aini suddenly found that his regret for not being able to go to Hogwarts suddenly disappeared.
Looking at the children waiting to be sorted, Aini showed sympathy.
Perhaps, you can tell them the truth before then?
The newbies who had already lined up suddenly felt that the ceiling was a little lower, and it was a bit depressing to stand below...
Seeing that the Sorting Hat was already in place, Dumbledore ended his speech at the right time.
The auditorium once again burst into warm applause.
When the students put down their hands, a familiar figure of the old students appeared again in front of the stage.
But what was different from what he remembered was that after his appearance this time, the Sorting Hat was listless. He couldn't even lift up his energy to sing, and he couldn't hear it clearly.
Even Dumbledore was a little strange. From the time the Sorting Hat was knocked out of his sight to the time it was brought back to the auditorium, it only took about ten minutes.
How did Aini make him almost autistic?
If the Sorting Hat is willing to answer, it will definitely tell Old Deng that Aini doesn't have much control over him.
It’s not very harmful, but very insulting!
This is the first time since I became conscious that I have been so disliked.
Recalling that in the Forbidden Forest, Ani pinched it with two fingers and threw it into the cardboard box, and then used three "Clean Ups" on himself and washed his hands, the Sorting Hat couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.
Could it be that it’s really time to take a shower?
It seems that it was affected by the Sorting Hat. After calling out the name of the house, even the applause on the corresponding long table became softer.
Ani took a look and found that among the freshmen in this class, only Ginny could be called an acquaintance.
Five minutes ago, the girl was assigned to the little lions as expected.
This made her brothers very happy, and Harry also welcomed her.
It is worth mentioning that Dobby has not appeared again since he failed to intercept the letter and was burned.
In other words, Harry still doesn't know that there is a strange house elf who once wanted to "rescue" him in a detrimental way.
Without Dobby causing trouble, the two of them wouldn't have to steal Arthur's car to go to school.
Mr. Weasley does not need to be investigated, the two of them do not need to be put in solitary confinement, and the Whomping Willow can be safe and sound.
For some characters, not appearing on camera is the greatest help to others.