Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Embarrassed, Sean was the first to take a seat amidst the applause of the Slytherin seniors.

"Marcus Flint." A strong black-haired senior with buck teeth greeted Sean.

"Marcus, a brat with well-developed limbs and a simple mind." This is Sean's evaluation of Marcus.

However, this reckless man played Quidditch pretty well, and later became the Quidditch captain of Slytherin, but his hands were too dark, and he always liked to do some small tricks.

"Cedric Diggory." Professor McGonagall read out the second name.

Cedric sat on the low stool under everyone's gaze. At this moment, Sean had an idea and wanted to tease the Wei family twins.

"Hey, Fred." Sean shouted to the Wei family twins standing aside. He couldn't recognize who Fred was, so he had to call out his name casually.

"Are you calling me?" one of the Wei family's twins replied.

"yes."

"Then you're mistaken, I'm George."

"No, you are Fred." Sean said with certainty.

Fred was a little surprised that Sean could tell the two brothers apart before arriving first, "Well, you guessed it right, I'm Fred, how did you recognize it?"

Sean said solemnly, "Because the third lock of hair on your left bang has a split end."

Fred really believed it. He turned around and asked George to help him see if it was really a fork. In fact, Sean vaguely remembered that the Wei family twins had somewhat different personalities.

Generally speaking, when the two are together, it is Fred who speaks first, he is more lively, while George is relatively reserved.

"Fred, how about we make a bet, I bet Cedric will go to Hufflepuff, how about a Sickle?" Sean's Sickle is sure to win.

"What do you think, George?" Fred asked.

"Gryffindor, Cedric must be going to Gryffindor," George said.

At this time, the Sorting Hat was analyzing Cedric, "Integrity, loyalty, honesty, fearlessness, oh, I'm not talking about Hufflepuff's academic spirit, but the qualities that Cedric possesses. There is no doubt that he belongs to Hufflepuff."

This handsome little guy was seated in Hufflepuff amidst warm applause from the Hufflepuff seniors.

"Okay, you won the smart guy." Fred said dissatisfied.

"It seems that Troublemaker No. 1 is not convinced, so let's gamble again." Sean looked confident.

"Angelina Johnson." Professor McGonagall shouted.

"Gryffindor," Sean said.

The Wei family twins discussed, "Hufflepuff, let's guess Hufflepuff this time."

The Sorting Hat also gave the answer at this time, it was Gryffindor, Sean guessed right again, and the Wei family twins began to bicker, blaming the other party for not choosing Gryffindor.

"Shall we gamble again?" Sean asked with a smile.

I don't know if Sean was lucky, but he happened to have heard of the two freshmen who came up later, so there was no suspense, and he guessed twice again.

Winning against the Wei family twins four times in a row, the two troublemakers began to admire Sean a little bit.

"Chris Crouch." Professor McGonagall read.

Kris walked up, and before the Sorting Hat touched her hair, it called out the college Kris belonged to.

"Slytherin."

"Sean, we are classmates now." Chris said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Sean responded casually.

After more than ten minutes, all the freshmen were finally sorted, and the dinner happily started under Dumbledore's password.

With an apple in his mouth, Sean looked at everyone in the professor's chair. When he closed and opened his eyes again, his magic eyes opened.

"Damn, you blinded me." The apple in Sean's mouth fell on the table,

Rolled to the side of Chris's plate.

"Don't you like apples?" Chrissy asked.

"It's a bit sour." Sean made up a random reason.

Dumbledore's magic power was too strong, and his whole body was shrouded in white light. In Sean's eyes, he was just a big light bulb.

Sean rubbed his eyes and stopped looking at Dumbledore. He sized up the professors, and it turned out that McGonagall and Snape's white light was stronger, while the other teachers were relatively weaker.

After the dinner, the prefects led the freshmen to the dormitories of their respective colleges. Compared with other colleges, the number of freshmen in Slytherin was smaller this time, with 5 boys and 5 girls.

And the dormitory also seems to have been changed, two boys share one room, and one more person lives alone, and the same is true for girls. As for who can live in that single room, it becomes a problem.

Sean thought of a way, and he said to the other four boys, "I think you all know that I survived under that Unforgivable Curse."

The four nodded in unison.

"Although I survived, I also suffered serious sequelae."

"What aftereffect?" asked a boy named Cassius Warrington.

"When I sleep at night, I talk in my sleep, and I even beat people, the kind that beats people to death." Sean clenched his fists, expressing his strength on purpose.

The four 11-year-old boys were innocent and innocent. They didn't try to tell the truth from the fake, but felt that Sean was pitiful and scary.

"Prefect, I think we should let Sean live alone." Cassius said to Theo Wald.

Theo nodded, "Then Sean will live alone, and Chris will live alone, and the others will choose their own bedmates."

Chris was born into a famous family, and Theo took special care of her, as Sean expected.

The personal world is too important to Xiao En. With his magic eyes, his level is not at the same level as this group of freshmen. Now that he is asked to go directly to the third grade, he can handle the courses with ease.

He needs to have a separate space to study other necessary advanced magic and knowledge alone.

Sean went to his own room. Living alone in a double room seemed more spacious. He lay on the bed and found out the first grade schedule that Theo had just sent them.

There are eight compulsory courses in the first grade, Astronomy, Herbal Medicine, History of Magic, Charms, Transfiguration, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, and Flying.

"Except for Potions and flying lessons, I have never been exposed to it. I have to find a reason to use it for self-study in other course time."

The professors at Hogwarts always give certain privileges to students who are particularly outstanding in their studies. For example, Professor McGonagall later borrowed a time-turner from the Ministry of Magic for Hermione to give her more time to study Multiple elective courses.

It's not that Sean also wants a time-turner, he just needs to perform well in various courses, and then apply to the professors for self-study between classes, so that he will have more time to study advanced magic.

"Potions, I'd like to see what's unique about the Half-Blood Prince's textbook." Sean made up his mind to find out if Snape's potions textbook was still in the senior classroom.

Sean might not be able to go in during the day. That classroom was prepared for senior students who took N.E.W.T level and advanced potions classes. Sean could only sneak in to look for it at night when no one was around.