Be The Main God From Naruto

Three hundred and one strange branch, Snape's gift

Ravenclaw?

Shouldn't a guy who dared to kill the school ghost with Fiercefire Curse in full view belong to Gryffindor?

Besides, no matter how you look at it, Neville Longbottom looks stupid, how can he be "smart and intelligent"?

The result of this sorting, whether it was Harry, Hermione or Malfoy, all looked as expected.

In the small world of famine, the survival group of four kept hypnotizing themselves, instilling a survival rule in each other...

Knowledge, above all else.

Malfoy's clear water curse kept them from dying of thirst for the first three days.

Hermione's Fiercefire Curse changed them from prey to hunters and escaped the plight of hunger.

Neville almost died on the road in order to draw a map of the small world of Famine.

Harry paid the price of blood countless times in order to find out the medicinal and toxic effects of various plants.

In the minds of the Survival Four, knowledge is the most important thing.

Fearless courage?

Noble blood?

The creed that Gryffindor and Slytherin adhere to and implement, in the eyes of the four, is simply childish and ridiculous!

Courage is nothing but the product of beautifying recklessness.

Pure blood is just an excuse for the incompetent to enjoy the blessings of their ancestors.

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

"Harry Potter."

The Sorting Hat was placed on Harry's head.

It seems a little tense.

From within Harry, the Sorting Hat sensed some pure dark magic with a personal quality.

Purer and colder than Death Eaters.

It's not about good and evil.

In front of,

A seeker of knowledge without mercy.

He only cares about his three partners.

If he can exchange the lives of other humans for enough knowledge, he can kill the vast majority of people on Earth without hesitation.

"Slytherin? Ravenclaw?"

The Sorting Hat was a little tangled, and said in a questioning tone: "It's not Gryffindor anyway..."

"Do you despise the 'brave'?"

"So……"

"Where do you want to go?"

From the point of view of the Sorting Hat, Harry Potter is the next Dark Lord and has not escaped.

Tom Marvolo Riddle back then, and later the Dark Lord, when they first entered Hogwarts, did not make the hat shudder like Harry Potter.

"Ravenclaw, of course."

Harry wiped the fine beads of sweat from the side of his face, and there was a frosty glint in his emerald eyes.

He took off the sorting hat on his head, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly, outlining a pale sneer: "Or... do you have any objections?"

"No!"

The Sorting Hat immediately announced which student Harry Potter belonged to: "Ravenclaw!"

This ending was obviously not what Dumbledore wanted to see.

He thought that Harry, who inherited the blood of James Potter and Lily Evans, should be assigned to Gryffindor!

However, Ravenclaw is also an acceptable result.

As long as Harry wasn't in Slytherin and Hufflepuff.

Although as a headmaster, Albus Dumbledore felt that he should not be prejudiced.

But deep down, he had to admit, he had always thought of Slytherin as a hotbed and lair for dark wizards, and Hufflepuff as a gathering place for mediocrity.

The so-called mediocre people, in other words, are useless.

As we all know, Hufflepuff, a student, is best at food spells, and they don't have any special features.

At the beginning of the branch, there were two important events.

"Savior" Harry Potter and "Fierffire Master" Neville Longbottom entered Ravenclaw at the same time!

That's right...

Neville got his title on his first day at Hogwarts.

The Shirleyfirespell spell, even if it is a seventh-grade graduate, few can master it proficiently.

Neville earned a nickname on his own.

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

Like laughing, like crying.

Later, Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy joined in successively, making Professor Flitwick's expression look better.

Although he had to deal with Lucius Malfoy's questioning from that platinum nobleman after today, but...

fuck it!

Too much debt doesn't weigh you down.

No matter how difficult Lucius was, he was just a former, suspected, Death Eater.

Can he be compared to a reserve black wizard who casts Fiendfyer indiscriminately as soon as he enters the school, and a savior who threatens the sorting hat in full view?

Life is like rape, you can't fight it, you just have to enjoy it.

After the Survival Four entered Ravenclaw as they wished, the sorting ceremony never went awry again.

The sumptuous opening banquet is officially held!

Roast beef, grilled chicken, pork chops, ginger sauce with mutton, stinky tofu, herring sauce, Guanyin soil, sausages, steak...

Mustard Potatoes, Baked Potatoes, Crisps, Yorkshire Puddings, Pea Shoots, Carrots, Gravy, Ketchup, Peppermint Hard Candy…

All kinds of strange foods appeared on gold and silver plates.

The four of Harry, Hermione, Malfoy, and Neville, like a starved ghost reincarnated, swept away the wind and clouds, and within a few breaths, a large area of ​​relatively normal food was emptied on the table.

These four eccentrics became the protagonists of the banquet in the blink of an eye.

No one dared to ridicule them for their improper dining etiquette.

The 20 school-based ghosts who died tragically taught them a painful lesson with their "life".

The Gryffindor students stared at them defiantly.

The Slytherins looked at them haughtily.

The Hufflepuffs looked up to them enviously.

Ravenclaw's own?

Want to join the foursome, but dare not approach.

Only a freshman named "Luna Lovegood" and a second-year old student named "Zhang Qiu" managed to talk to the Survival Four.

The students enjoyed the feast, and so did the professor.

Wang Yan was originally the one being entertained.

However, he immediately turned against the customer and dominated the conversation.

"Professor Severus Snape, I have a present for you."

Snape, Potions Professor.

This is a thin, sullen man.

He has shoulder-length, straight black hair, a sallow complexion, and an aquiline nose.

He is gloomy, harsh, indifferent, mean, and unfathomable, almost meeting the standard definition of any villain.

No one thought that Wang Yan would take the initiative to talk to Snape.

Snape opened his mouth, as if to refuse his offer.

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

A crimson translucent crystal bottle appeared in front of him.

It contained some "strings" and a coconut-like heart.

Snape's breathing became labored.

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

After a while, Snape said quietly: "The heart and nerves of the Minnan Explosive Flame Dragon..."

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

"It looks fresh."

With this material, he can definitely push his potion knowledge to a higher level.

Many prescriptions that only existed in fantasy before can be configured.

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

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