The Strongest Dark Lord

He knew that Dumbledore wouldn't let Harry go to another house, but Lucas still had a little expectation.

At this time Professor McGonagall looked up at the crowd.

"Harry Potter!"

The great hall immediately burst into a cacophony of noise. Anyone who lives in the wizarding world has heard of the name of Harry Potter and the children of wizarding families grew up listening to his tales.

Even little wizards from the Muggle world have also learned about the heroic deeds of Harry Potter from related books.

As Harry sat down on the stool, all eyes were on him. Even Dumbledore straightened up.

'Oh, great to meet you, Harry Potter, let me see which house you'll be sorted into.'

'Well, I can feel a great deal of bravery and a need to prove yourself!'

The Sorting Hat's voice echoed in Harry's head.

It seemed to have seen something incredible, and said in a slightly surprised tone.

'Oh, your friend's analysis of the Founders is very reasonable. They were indeed very good friends at the time, and they went through many difficulties together.'

'You knew the Founders?' Harry asked in his mind.

'Of course, in fact I am Godric's hat, and then the Founders cast a spell on me to complete the sorting.'

'Okay, without further ado, I probably already know what house you should go to, Gryffindor and Slytherin, these two houses will be of great help to you.'

'Slytherin can bring you a lot of benefits, and it will be of great help to your future, so, which will you choose to go to?'

Harry was a little confused now, Lucas didn't say that they could choose their house.

But hearing the words of the Sorting Hat, Harry's trust in Lucas increased a bit more. After all, the other party was right, he was really suitable for Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Facing the choice, Harry suddenly felt overwhelmed.

The outsiders, on the other hand, seeing how the sorting hat has not made a decision for so long, they all wondered if it was broken.

After all, it has been in use for more than a thousand years.

Dumbledore's eyes were fixed on Harry's back and he also couldn't figure out why the Sorting Hat was taking so long.

This is very different from what was agreed in advance.

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After thinking hard for a long time, Harry was still unable to make a decision.

Seeing this, the Sorting Hat sent another voice transmission: 'Little wizard, do you need me to make a decision for you?'

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, nodded immediately and said, 'I'm sorry to trouble you.'

"Then it better be, Gryffindor!"

The next moment, shouts resounded through the great hall.

The long table in Gryffindor was euphoric.

"We've got Potter."

"We've got Potter!"

"..."

Pointy wizard hats are flying all over the place.

It could be seen that Gryffindor was very pleased with Harry's sorting.

Harry was startled at first by the enthusiasm in front of him. Then he joined in with a smile on his face.

It can be seen at this moment that he is enjoying it very much.

Lucas hid in the crowd and sighed.

If only Harry could get into Slytherin.

In that case, Dumbledore's face might become like the bottom of a pot.

A pity!

The noise lasted for a while before it gradually subsided.

The professors could also understand the feelings of the little lions, so they didn't urge them, and Dumbledore even led the applause for Harry.

Seeing the old bee staring at Harry lovingly, Lucas felt a chill.

Although Dumbledore can't be said to be a bad guy. But he is too shrewd, even more shrewd than most Slytherins.

As the head of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall is also very happy at the moment.

But she has not forgotten her responsibility.

She looked back at the admission list and when she saw the next name, Professor McGonagall's expression froze suddenly.

Such a noticeable change immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

Professor McGonagall coughed lightly, then called down.

"Next, Lucas Grindelwald!"

The great hall suddenly became deadly silent.

The children from the Muggle world looked puzzled at the seniors beside them.

It took a long time before someone explained to them what the last name Grindelwald stood for.

At the long table where the teachers sat, all the professors looked at the blond boy who was slowly walking towards the sorting hat, especially Dumbledore.

He looked very serious. When he saw Lucas' name from the Book of Admission, for some reason he didn't stop the admission notice from being sent out.

Lucas walked over to the stool step by step.

He first greeted the professors behind the long table. At this moment, the smile on his face was full of sunshine and Dumbledore became dazed.

Suddenly, things from decades ago came back to his mind. At that time, there was also a blond boy perched on the window sill of Grigorovich with a sunny smiling face.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lucas put on the old sorting hat.

All the eyes present were focused on the Sorting Hat again.

Everyone wants to know which house the descendant of Grindelwald will be assigned to.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Just when everyone started to get impatient.

Suddenly the Sorting Hat twisted, it seemed to be stimulated by something and everyone looked at Lucas, guessing what he said to make the Sorting Hat look like this.