Chapter 317
The young wizards from other colleges who were originally discussing also quieted down.
They saluted at Erwin at the entrance of the auditorium.
On the professor's seat, Professor Snape smiled for the first time in a long time.
Professor McGonagall also put down the parchment in her hand and looked at Erwin with a smile.
Erwin can guarantee that he really didn't mean to attract attention.
Today, he was really late.
The first-year wizards who had just enrolled also looked at Erwin.
They lowered their voices and talked quietly.
"Is he Elvin?"
"Elvin Cavendish, the legend of Slytherin!"
"He is known as the greatest and most outstanding student since the founding of Hogwarts!"
"Oh my god, he is so handsome, is this the head of Slytherin?"
"I want to enter Slytherin so much! I wonder if I can join Slytherin!"
"Don't even think about it, Slytherin is full of ambitions!"
"Then I think I have a chance, my biggest ambition now is to join Slytherin!"
As soon as these words came out.
All the first-year wizards were silent.
It seems, it seems, it probably makes sense!
And among the crowd of freshmen.
Two eyes fell on Elvin.
One of them had pure golden hair.
Standing in the crowd, she was like a swan high above.
With her slightly raised jawline, it can be seen that she is arrogant in her bones.
And this person is also the girl who met Elvin in Diagon Alley!
Her name is Cassandra Waller!
As for the other person, she looked at Erwin with curiosity.
She had dark blond hair that was slightly brown.
She had a pair of carrot-shaped earrings on her ears.
Luna Lovegood.
She knew Erwin because The Quibbler often published stories about Erwin.
This made Luna, who had not yet enrolled, curious about Erwin.
Erwin also noticed these two people among the freshmen.
He knew Luna, mainly because her appearance was too recognizable.
Erwin could tell her identity at a glance.
As for the other person.
Erwin was a little surprised. This little girl looked proud.
She didn't seem to come from an ordinary wizard family.
But Erwin knew almost all the descendants of pure-blood families.
After all, Erwin had to know who the descendants of these pure-blood families were, so that he could catch them if he needed them one day in the future!
Of course, it's better to be prepared. Erwin is more forward-looking!
It's not that Alvin is a bad guy targeting anyone.
Didn't you see that Draco is also under Alvin's control? This can only mean that Alvin is particularly forward-looking.
Yes, that's right, Alvin is a good person at heart!
Shaking his head, Alvin didn't think much about it.
Looking at Professor McGonagall: "Sorry, Professor, I'm late!"
Professor McGonagall smiled and said, "It's okay, Alvin, you came at the right time! It's not late! Take a seat!"
The other little wizards couldn't help rolling their eyes.
This is not late? If you are late, dinner will be served!
This favoritism is too obvious.
But they can't do anything about it.
Who made him Alvin.
Alvin nodded and came to the long table of Slytherin.
After sitting down, he waved to the little snakes.
The little snakes sat down quietly.
The sorting ceremony began soon.
There was no other sound in the whole hall except Professor McGonagall's voice.
It formed two completely different styles from before Alvin came.
Erwin sipped his tea gently, watching the little wizards being assigned to their favorite colleges, either happy or nervous.
Erwin seemed to have returned to a year ago.
At that time, he was also one of them, but now he has become the head of Slytherin!
Soon, Luna's name came up.
Just like in the original book, Luna was assigned to Ravenclaw.
Erwin watched Luna trot to the long table of Ravenclaw.
She sat down next to Hermione.
Erwin's mouth curled up.
Hermione, a know-it-all, and Luna, a crazy girl, if these two become friends.
It should be fun.
In the original book, the two did not interact much.
I have to say that Erwin was looking forward to it.
After Luna.
Professor McGonagall looked at the parchment scroll in her hand.
Slowly read out a name.
"Cassandra Worley!"
Erwin's face was stunned for a moment.
Cassandra?
Is it the Cassandra he knows?
Sister Ka?
Is this a bit too much of an intrusion?
How could a self-created character from a game come to reality?
Moreover, among the twenty-eight pure-blood families, there is no Volley.
Is it a fake name, or is this family not a British family?
Cassandra sat on the chair.
She glanced at the Sorting Hat.
There was no worry on her face.
She was still arrogant.
The Sorting Hat was held by Professor McGonagall and was about to be placed on Cassandra's head.
The Sorting Hat shouted directly: "Slytherin!"
Cassandra showed an expression of "as expected".
Then, she walked directly to the Slytherin table.
The little snakes in Slytherin clapped their hands gently.
Welcomed Cassandra's arrival.
Cassandra sat on the bench.
She looked at Elvin with a provocative look in her eyes.
Elvin laughed dumbly.
He shook his head and ignored her.
Pride, everyone has it.
Who doesn't have a little pride in their heart if they can enter Slytherin.
However, what Elvin fears least is people with pride.
Such people have the ability, as long as they are trained, bah, as long as they are taught well, then they will undoubtedly be a sharp sword.
Cassandra, the Wally family, interesting, too interesting.
As the freshmen were sorted one after another.
Soon, the last person came.
Professor McGonagall looked at the parchment scroll in her hand.
Her brows frowned slightly.
She glanced at Elvin calmly.
Elvin was full of doubts.
What's the matter, did Professor McGonagall see her long-lost sister or something?
Professor McGonagall spoke slowly.
"Zeli Alva!"
Hearing this name.
Erwin turned his head sharply.
The murderous intent around him subconsciously spread.
In the professor's seat, Professor Snape did not know when.
He also put down the wine glass in his hand.
A pair of eyes like a falcon fell on the girl sitting on the chair.
Dumbledore coughed lightly.
Snape retracted his gaze.
Looked at Erwin.
Shaked his head gently at Erwin.
Erwin's mouth corners rose.
Give Snape a reassuring look.
He is not a fool.
Could he kill this little girl directly in front of so many people?
Erwin put down the teacup.
His fingers gently swept across his jaw.
Interesting, delivery to the door?
Or, are you confident?