Bizarre Sorting, Snape's Gift

Ravenclaw?

Shouldn't a guy who dares to kill the school ghost with Fiendfyre Curse in full view of everyone belong to Gryffindor?

Besides, no matter how you look at it, Neville Barton looks dull and stupid, how could he be associated with "cleverness and intelligence"?

Harry, Hermione, and Malfoy all seemed to have expected this sorting result.

In the Little World of Famine, the Survival Quartet constantly hypnotized themselves, instilling in each other a survival rule...

Knowledge is above all else.

Malfoy's Water Spring Spell saved them from dying of thirst in the first three days.

Hermione's Fiendfyre Curse transformed them from prey into hunters, freeing them from their hunger.

Neville almost died on the road while trying to map the Little World of Famine.

Harry paid a heavy price countless times in his efforts to understand the medicinal and toxicological effects of various plants.

In the hearts of the Survival Quartet, knowledge is the most important thing.

Fearless courage?

Noble Bloodline?

The tenets that Gryffindor and Slytherin upheld and practiced seemed utterly childish and laughable to the four of them!

Courage is nothing more than a product of beautifying and processing recklessness.

Pure-blood is merely an excuse for incompetent people to enjoy the blessings of their ancestors.

Only the essence of wisdom is the true meaning and all the significance of life.

"Harry Potter".

The Sorting Hat was placed on Harry's head.

It seemed a little nervous.

The Sorting Hat sensed a pure, dark magic within Harry, imbued with his individual characteristics.

They are purer and more ruthless than Death Eater.

This has nothing to do with justice or evil.

Before me is a seeker of knowledge who has no pity.

He only cared about his three companions.

If he could exchange the lives of other humans for enough knowledge, he would not hesitate to kill the vast majority of people on Earth.

Slytherin? Ravenclaw?

The Sorting Hat hesitated for a moment, then asked in a questioning tone, "Anyway, it's not Gryffindor..."

Do you despise 'heroes'?

"So..."

Where do you want to go?

In the Sorting Hat's view, Harry Potter is undoubtedly the next Dark Lord.

Tom Marvolo Riddle, who later became the Dark Lord, didn't inspire the same chills in the hearts of Hogwarts as Harry Potter did when he first Hogwarts.

"Ravenclaw, of course."

Harry wiped the fine beads of sweat from his cheek, his emerald eyes gleaming with a frosty light.

He removed his Sorting Hat, a slight, pale smirk playing on his lips. "Or... do you have some objection?"

"No!"

The Sorting Hat immediately announced Harry Potter's classmate, "Ravenclaw!"

This ending was clearly not what Dumbledore wanted to see.

He had assumed that Harry, who had inherited the blood of James Potter and Lily Evans, would be assigned to Gryffindor!

However, Ravenclaw is also an acceptable outcome.

As long as Harry doesn't join Slytherin or Hufflepuff, that's fine.

Although as a headmaster, Albus Dumbledore felt he shouldn't be prejudiced.

But deep down, he had to admit that he had always believed Slytherin to be a warm bed and nest for Dark Wizard, and Hufflepuff a gathering place for mediocre people.

The so-called mediocre person is, in other words, a good-for-nothing.

As everyone knows, Hufflepuff's specialty is food magic; they don't have any other special skills.

The branch school started with two major events.

"The Chosen One" Harry Potter and "Fiendfyre" Neville Longbottom both enter Ravenclaw!

That's right...

Neville received his title on his very first day at Hogwarts.

Even among seventh-grade graduates, few can truly master the spell Shirleyfirespell.

Neville earned a nickname through his own abilities.

As the Head of Ravenclaw, Charms Professor Filius Flitwick's facial muscles began to contort.

It looked like she was laughing, but it also looked like she was crying.

Subsequently, Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy joined the fray, which made Professor Flitwick's expression somewhat better.

Although he would have to deal with the interrogation of Lucius Malfoy, that platinum-haired nobleman, after today, but...

Fuck it!

Having a lot of debt is not a burden.

No matter how troublesome Lucius is, he's just a former, suspected, Death Eater.

Can he compare to a prospective top Dark Wizard randomly casts Fiendfyre Curse as soon as he enters the school, and the Chosen One who threatens the Sorting Hat in full view of everyone?

Life is like rape; if you can't resist, you can only enjoy it.

After the Survival Quartet successfully entered Ravenclaw, the Sorting Ceremony went smoothly without any further mishaps.

A lavish opening banquet has officially begun!

Roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, ginger sauce with lamb testicles, stinky tofu, herring sauce, kaolin clay, sausage, steak...

Mustard-soaked potatoes, baked potatoes, potato chips, York, pea sprouts, carrots, gravy, ketchup, mint hard candy...

All sorts of strange and unusual foods appeared on gold and silver platters.

Harry, Hermione, Malfoy, and Neville devoured the food on the table like starving ghosts, clearing out a large portion of what was normally food in just a few breaths.

These four oddballs became the stars of the banquet in the blink of an eye.

No one dared to laugh at their improper dining etiquette.

The 20 ghosts who died tragically at the school left them with a painful lesson through their "lives".

The Gryffindor students stared at them defiantly.

The Slytherin students looked at them haughtily.

The Hufflepuff students looked up at them with envy.

Ravenclaw's own people?

He wanted to join the group of four, but he was too afraid to approach them.

Only one freshman named "Luna Lovegood" and one sophomore named "Cho Chang" successfully struck up a conversation with the Survival Quartet.

The students enjoyed the banquet, as did the professors.

Wang Yan was originally supposed to be the one being entertained.

However, he immediately took the initiative and dominated the conversation.

"Professor Snape Severus Snape, I brought you a gift."

Snape, Potions Master.

This is a thin, gloomy man.

He had long, straight, shoulder-length black hair, a sallow complexion, and a hooked nose.

He is gloomy, ruthless, cold, mean, and unfathomable, almost fitting all the standard definitions of a villain.

No one expected that Wang Yan would take the initiative to speak to Snape.

Snape opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to refuse his offer.

But Snape's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

A crimson, semi-transparent Crystal appeared before him.

Inside were some "thin threads" and a heart shaped like a coconut.

Snape's breathing became rapid.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Yan seriously, as if trying to confirm that the other party was just joking.

After a long pause, Snape finally said Youyou, "The heart and nerves of the Min Nan Blazing Dragon..."

"I don't understand, where did you get this creature that's been extinct in the East for tens of thousands of years? They..."

"It looks very fresh."

With this material, he could definitely take his Potions- making skills to the next level.

Many prescriptions that previously only existed in fantasy can now be prepared.

Perhaps, he can use this material as an opportunity to truly kill Voldemort and avenge Lily Evans.

This chapter successfully portrays the young wizard's inflated ego and arrogance.

Well, I'd give myself a nine out of ten.

A perfect score is 100.