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175: Chapter 173, the Sorting Ceremony, presided over by Rowling.Hag was a qualified guide.

He thoughtfully held the oars as the gunwale steadied against the shore, stepped onto the bank to tie the hemp rope securing the boat, and took the suitcases handed over by the group.

Worried they might lose their footing and fall into the seawater, he extended his thick arms to give them leverage.

Then, walking ahead, he led the five of them up the stone stairs all the way to the gates of Hogwarts School, explaining things they needed to watch out for along the way.

Leon was like a restless, naughty little monkey, his head turning left and right without stopping as he curiously sized up everything around him.

Even though all he saw were ordinary brick walls, he remained tirelessly interested, as if some profound philosophy of life were hidden within these ubiquitous gray bricks.

The others were much the same.

Even Wino, who belonged to the human ’elite’, looked around with a face full of novelty.

Except for Toby.

Perhaps affected by their brief conversation earlier, he kept his head down, moving his legs by instinct, lost in thought about who knows what.

”Little ones.” Hag, holding a kerosene lamp, turned around. ”I know you’ve spent two days on a train, several hours in a tricycle, and then a wooden boat.

Your bodies must be protesting everywhere right now, but I’m sorry to say you can’t go back to your rooms to rest just yet.”

Toby, awakened by the voice, stood on the stone stairs with the others, looking up at him slightly without letting out any dissatisfied complaints.

Hag nodded with satisfaction. ”The school has areas for guests to rest, but new students aren’t allowed to check in yet.

So, we must first determine which house you belong to.”

”Oh!” Leon raised his hand. ”I know, it’s decided by the Sorting Hat, right?”

”Hahaha... thanks to Ms. Rowling’s novels, I don’t have to waste too much breath.” Hag’s laughter was somewhat gruff.

”Follow me.”

Following behind him, they walked through the main gates and then crossed a wide plaza.

In the darkness not far ahead, two stone pillars over a meter tall stood side by side, with bright yellow bonfires dancing on top.

Between them was a tall wooden door.

”That’s the Great Hall. Not just for the Sorting Ceremony; all major events are held there.”

Leon couldn’t help but take a step forward, muttering to himself, ”My late grandmother would never have imagined that her grandson would one day actually come to the real Hogwarts.

And that I’m about to undergo the thrilling Sorting Ceremony...”

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”Alright.” Hag clapped his hands. ”It’s about time. Let’s go, little ones.”

He turned and started walking, and the five of them followed closely in a long line.

”Big brother Leon.” Misha tugged at the hem of Leon’s shirt in front of her. ”What’s behind the door?”

”A world of magic.” Wino, who was behind her, smiled and took up the conversation. ”Just like the fairy tales you’ve read.

All sorts of mysterious, powerful magic.”

Misha turned her head as she walked, the night unable to hide the liveliness in her eyes. ”Can I learn magic too?”

”Of course.”

As Wino looked into her eyes, he didn’t have the slightest intention of looking down on this little girl.

After learning that Misha was the first person to successfully pass among the second batch of those who received exam letters, Wino had used his connections to investigate her background thoroughly.

Full name—Brissot Misha.

Gender—Female.

Age—11.

Before Mr. Dumbledore mailed her the Interview Letter, she had already passed the Ying Country college entrance exams for 16+ year-olds.

If not for the ”accident” of Hogwarts, she would be enrolling in London’s Imperial College early next year.

A certified child prodigy.

Perhaps limited by her young age, her mindset was still a bit naive, but if anyone ignored her learning ability and IQ because of that, they were an absolute fool.

In summary, Wino felt she was worth winning over.

”Don’t lead the child astray.”

Toby’s voice came from behind, and Wino shrugged noncommittally.

Wino didn’t care much about the other’s hesitant attitude.

”Humans are, after all, creatures that are selfish to the extreme,” he whispered to himself.

*Creeeak—*

Within a few sentences, the group arrived before the two bonfires. Without seeing Hag raise his hand, the doors swung inward automatically.

Bright light shot out from inside the doors. They instinctively squinted, and once adjusted, they finally saw the situation inside the room.

A vast hall.

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