Rubik’s Cube Heavens

　　 After summarizing the information given by the Sorting Hat, after thinking about it, Kewen spoke again.

　　 "I don't like the dark underground, so Slytherin and Hufflepuff are ruled out. Tell me about Ravenclaw and Gryffindor."

"Of course." The Sorting Hat did not hesitate to say a few words: "Ravenclaw has its own small library, which has a wealth of knowledge. The password for entering the dormitory is also different from other colleges. It is very novel to answer various questions from the door knocker. Fun..."

　　 "Wait." Kewen interrupted the introduction of the Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw has to answer questions to enter the dormitory? What is the problem?"

　　 "I don't know." The Sorting Hat replied: "The question of door knockers changes every day when facing everyone."

　　 "Forget it, I don't like trouble too much either." Kewen replied boredly after hearing this.

　　 "Haha, you child is so funny." The Sorting Hat laughed, and then said: "Then Gryffindor is left, are you sure?"

　　 "Well, okay, sure." Kewen nodded slightly.

　　 "Okay, I'm going to announce it." The sorting hat said, and then the ‘mouth folds’ on the hat began to twist, announcing loudly in the hall: "Gryffin--more--"

　　 Wow...

　　 Over the Gryffindor long table, various cheers rang, and many senior students got up one after another, raised their arms and applauded, giving Kewen the most warm welcome.

　　 "Very good!" Next to him, Professor McGonagall stretched out his hand to remove the sorting cap from Cowen's head, and laughed in a low voice: "Very good boy."

　　 "Thank you, Professor." Kewen got up, thanked Professor McGonagall, then smiled and walked off the podium, came to the long Gryffindor table, and sat down on the bench that was vacated for him by the two classmates.

　　 The cheers and applause fell, and the students around Kewen leaned over to say hello to Kewen. The words of welcome continued, and Kewen politely nodded his head in response.

　　 The branching hospital continued. After more than half an hour, the branching of the last freshman was finally completed, and the whole auditorium gradually became quiet.

　　Professor McGonagall put away the chairs and sorting cap on the podium, returned to the professor's table to sit down, and then tapped the crystal cup with a spoon.

Next to 　　, Principal Dumbledore stood up again and said slowly: "Welcome again to the freshmen of the college. Next, the banquet begins."

　　 The words came to an end, large tracts of food suddenly appeared on the four long tables in the auditorium.

"Wow--"

　　 Excited shouts continued from the mouth of the new students, lamenting the magic of magic and the abundance of food.

　　 Kewen glanced at the food in front of him. He ignored the huge oil-skinned turkey, and ignored the pots of corn, French fries, and bread. Only then did Kewen find the food he could eat.

　　 There are two kinds of food that interest him, one is fried chicken legs, and the other is a pot of grilled lamb ribs.

Seeing that the little wizards around had already begun to take care of the food, Kewen stopped observing, and grabbed three whole lamb chops for himself, then picked up ten chicken drumsticks on the plate in front of him, and took them with his hands. Gnaw.

　　 Speaking of it, Kewen hasn't eaten a full meal for a long time.

　　 Unlike ordinary people and wizards in this world, don’t forget that Kewen has master-level physical skills and strong physical qualities.

　　 If the body becomes stronger, the nutrients needed are naturally more.

　　 But in the past month or so, in order to avoid shocking the world, Kewen has always maintained a normal amount of meals in the eyes of others.

　　 For this reason, Kewen can only take advantage of the opportunity of visiting Penello’s house to do a few exercises and fight a few sets of ‘body fighting skills’ to maintain his physical fitness and combat literacy.

　　 At this time, in a new environment, without Ollivander's attention around him, Kewen can finally let go of his appetite to make up for his nutritional deficit for more than a month.

　　 Anyway, no one would write to Ollivander specifically because of his appetite, so that Ollivander would notice something.

　　 Of course, Kewen, who is eating, is also deliberately lowering his sense of existence. He basically doesn't express any opinions on surrounding topics, but just responds perfunctorily from time to time.

　　 kept lowering his mouth, scatter the bones that had been gnawed away from time to time, and took advantage of the carelessness of the students on the left and right sides, and stuffed them with a few touches.

While 　　 took advantage of the various ghost parades at Hogwarts to attract the attention of the surrounding crowd, Cowen speeded up his movements and instantly wiped out a large amount of food.

　　 At this moment, Kewen sensed the line of sight imposed on him, and immediately turned his head to look.

　　 It was the Ravenclaw long table, and Penello was staring at him with enthusiasm, as if complaining about how he came to Gryffindor.

　　 Kewen returned a heartless smile, and got a blank eye from the other party.

　　 Hu had eaten Haisai for more than ten minutes before Kewen stopped eating. Then he took a deep breath and operated the secret method derived from the ‘fantasy technology’ to quickly digest the food accumulated in his stomach.

　　 Then, Kewen finally started eating normally. At the same time, I also added some opinions on the topic of left and right students...

　　 The banquet lasted for more than half an hour, until no one continued to eat, then Principal Dumbledore announced that the banquet was over~www.wuxiamtl.com~ At the same time, the leftovers on the table disappeared instantly.

　　 Next, Professor McGonagall made a speech and asked the prefects to lead the students from their colleges back to the dormitory.

　　 Walking through the promenade from the doorway behind the auditorium, turning two stairs, everyone came to an empty tower full of moving stairs.

　　 The students of Slytherin and Hufflepuff College were led by the prefect to the stairs leading down, and the students of Ravenclaw took a step first and went directly to the passage leading to the tower on the west side of the castle.

　　 Only the students of Gryffindor College were left in the same place.

　　 "Premier, on which floor are we Gryffindor?" a female freshman asked.

　　 "The topmost layer."

　　 "How many floors is the top layer?"

　　 "Eight floors."

　　 Hearing this, Kewen's face became stiff, and he muttered softly: "I regret it..."

"Let’s go classmates." The male prefect greeted all the Gryffindor students: "Pay attention to follow my steps, and be careful of the moving stairs. If you are dropped, remember not to move. Wait until the stairs return. Go to the right position before moving on, I will wait for you."

　　 "Well..." Kewen muttered again: "I really regret it, can I re-select the college..."

　　 Knowing that the governor can't do anything, Kewen just like other freshmen, stepped to keep up with the footsteps of the prefect.

　　 I climbed up stairs one after another, and waited for the classmates who were taken elsewhere by the moving stairs from time to time.

　　 Fortunately, there are a lot of murals around. Both the characters and the scenery in the murals are ‘living’. When encountering enthusiastic portraits of people, I can talk to the students.

　　 After a long time, everyone finally climbed to the top floor, walked through a long corridor, and came to a ‘Portrait of Fat Lady’...