I shook my head and stepped onto the stage step by step to put on the sorting hat.
While chatting with my hat, I began to talk about my favorite college, consciously or unconsciously.
"I fucking love Hufflepuff"
"Gryffindor!"
"Call me Hufflepuff!!!"
"Gryffindor!"
After many attempts to dissuade me failed, I had no choice but to walk towards the Gryffindor table.
The red-haired and blue-eyed little witch opposite spoke to me, and I fell silent.
I:? Beauty who are you
When I saw Potter's Black next to me, I realized.
Grass, turned out to be a relative.
Purpose: Why do I always win in the Duel Club?