A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Chapter 301 Nearly Headless Nick Fury

Harry never dreamed that he would be sorted into Gryffindor.

The Sorting Hat played a trick and made Harry subconsciously say the wrong thing, saying that he was going to Gryffindor.

This incident carved the first ink stain on Harry's young mind, as pure as a blank sheet of paper, and opened a new chapter in his life for the famous "Wolong·Phoenix" combination at Hogwarts.

In a panic, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Li Fei, only to see Li Fei pick up a very cute looking cat and wave the cat's right paw towards Harry.

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Although the cat was very cute, Harry still shuddered subconsciously, "How dare he pet the cat? Didn't the "Guide" repeatedly mention that petting the cat is not allowed? Doesn't Li Fei know this secret? "

Harry thought to himself that he must remind Li Fei if he had the opportunity in the future. Otherwise, if this kind brother accidentally violated some taboo in the school and suffered bad luck, Harry would never forgive himself for not reminding Li Fei.

To Harry's surprise, he received the loudest cheers.

The Gryffindor seniors seemed to think it was a great honor to have Harry Potter in their house.

Prefect Percy stood up and shook his hand tightly, and the Weasley twins shouted: "We have Potter! We have Potter!"

Under the armpits of the two brothers, a red-haired boy about the same height as himself pulled out his head with great difficulty: "Damn, they almost choked me to death!

Oh, Harry, congratulations, we've all been sorted into Gryffindor, that's so great! "

It was Ron. Harry suddenly discovered that several classmates he met on the train, including Neville who lost his toad and "Miss Know-it-all" Hermione Granger, were sorted into Gryffindor. At least he was in this college. You won't be too lonely.

All the seniors clapped and cheered as hard as they could, and many of them clapped their hands red.

Harry felt that they must have misunderstood something. After all, he actually knew nothing... Damn it, when he went to Diagon Alley with Hagrid and Li Fei, he stopped by the cold drink shop and listened to Li Fei talk about Weasley. My brother had an interesting story about cleaning the toilet, why didn't he ask Li Fei to teach him two tricks?

Recalling the explosive light and shadow effects that filled the sky when Li Fei used divination just now, Harry imagined that one day he could have this kind of painting style, and then he would be able to detonate the whole scene and become the focus of attention.

Percy held Harry's hand and forced Harry to sit next to him. At this moment, Harry suddenly discovered that a translucent, slightly pearly white ghost slipped out of the wall and floated directly on Harry's side. Opposite of profit.

The ghost seemed to tap his arm, giving him a sudden and terrifying feeling as if he had just jumped into a bucket of ice water. Unfortunately, there was no so-called "Ice Bucket Challenge" in this era.

Ron squeezed to the other side of Harry and sat down next to Harry. Judging from his expression, it seemed that being next to the famous Harry Potter was an experience worth showing off.

The ghost saluted Harry with standard and elegant etiquette, like an aristocratic gentleman.

"I know who you are!" Ron suddenly shouted, "I once heard my two brothers talking about you - you are the 'Nearly Headless Nick Fury'!"

"Ahem, my name is Nick, I'm not Nick Fury, and I'm not a Fury controller." The ghost spread his hands, indicating that the twins didn't know where they heard the name, so they insisted on going there. Arrange it yourself.

"I prefer you to call me Sir Nicholas of Mimsy."

The ghost seemed a little embarrassed, but he had been raised by Uncle Vernon's family since he was a child. He had little knowledge. Harry, who was curious about everything at the moment, was clearly in his nature. He interjected and asked: "Almost headless? I think you are in good condition. Huh? How did you almost lose your head?"

Sir Nicholas looked angry, as if he didn't want to talk about the subject.

Of course, or maybe it was because the person he was talking to was the famous Harry Potter, the "almost headless" Nick slightly restrained some of his easy emotions and said in a slightly responsible tone:

“I think the great Mr. Harry Potter may not know a truth: if you don’t want something to happen to you, don’t force it on others.

For example, if someone said, 'Hey, Harry, I heard you have an obvious lightning bolt scar, can we take a look at it? 'What would you say, can you understand the indignity of this process? "

"Is this it? Please take a look.

Li Fei said that there is no charge for the first two viewings. If you want to touch or touch it, you need 5 silver Sickles. If you give me a Gold Galleons, you can touch it three times, and I can even add it. Send a photo. "

Harry said, lifting the hair on his forehead, and a terrifying lightning-shaped scar appeared in front of everyone.

The little wizards of Gryffindor all gasped, so loudly that the flames of the magic candles began to flicker in the air.

Seeing Harry being so bold and willing to watch without any hesitation, "Nearly Headless Nick" seemed to have punched the XJ cotton with his fist. Without any excuse, he just used his translucent left hand to hold it. His left ear.

"Just like this." Ghost said impatiently, grabbing his left ear with his left hand and pulling it down hard.

His head swayed from his neck and fell onto his shoulders. Harry was startled. Looking carefully, the ghost in front of him seemed to have his head connected by hinges.

It seemed that someone had indeed chopped off his head, but not completely.

Nick, who was almost headless, looked at the dumbfounded expressions of the new grade wizards, and suddenly became extremely happy again.

He flicked his head back on his neck, cleared his throat, and said, "Okay, new Gryffindors! Welcome to Hogwarts!

I hope you can help us win the Academy Cup this school year, okay?

Gryffindor has not won the House Cup for a long time. Except for last year, the House Cup has been in the hands of Slytherin House in the past few years, allowing them to win five consecutive championships!

The strutting behavior of Bloody Balon is just too much to tolerate - by the way, he is the ghost of Slytherin. "

"What about last year? Which college won the Academy Cup last year?" Ron saw it was the old blind monk and decisively discovered "Hua Dian".

"Last year, two geniuses came to Hufflepuff. They ended Slytherin House's dream of six consecutive championships and won the House Cup."

Harry looked towards the Hufflepuff table, but he didn't expect to see a ghost sitting next to the Slytherin table. The ghost looked very scary, with dull eyes and a haggard appearance. His robes were stained with silver. The blood spots must be Barrow the Bloody.

Bloody Barrow happened to be sitting next to the blond Malfoy. Malfoy was not very satisfied with this seating arrangement. Harry felt happy when he saw it.

"Why is he covered in blood?" The explosive genius Seamus seemed to be particularly interested in Bloody Barrow.

"I've never asked, and I don't dare to ask." Nick, who was almost headless, said cautiously.