The First Gospel Chapter 63 Welcome to Azkaban
The Hogwarts placement exams can be cheated, at least in the wizarding corner.
Although Wanhua Group almost perfectly restored the scene of the class placement test, An Ling felt that the way the students were divided into different schools lacked some soul. A remote voice device was installed in the sorting hat, and the process was that the backstage staff would ask some questions and make judgments based on the students' answers.
The problem is that most of the people who come to visit the Magic Corner are fans who understand the basic settings of "Harry Potter", and they can completely decide the college they are assigned to based on the settings.
That's why An Ling was a little excited at this moment, because among all the people present, Gu Yun might be the only one who knew nothing about these settings, and his answer should be the most truthful.
In full view of everyone, Gu Yun sat on the chair, and a talking hat jumped onto his head.
He did not realize that the people in black robes in the audience were tourists. He thought that these people were interested in witchcraft like him.
Question one:
What do you hate most when others say about you?
…
It’s a long question-asking process, but in fact all possible questions have been posted on the Magic Corner’s official website. There are 100 multiple-choice questions in the question bank, and each tourist will randomly draw ten questions during the experience.
As Gu Yun answered, An Ling couldn't help but recall the impression Gu Yun left on her.
Honest and brave, although a little silly, but generally fits the setting of Gryffindor.
Gryffindor is pretty good. She remembered that when she took the test based on her feeling for the first time without looking at the question bank, she was sorted into Gryffindor.
Doesn't this mean that they are a perfect match?
While Gu Yun was daydreaming, his test had come to an end. However, this time, the Sorting Hat fell into deep thought.
The tourists gradually stopped talking and looked at Gu Yun.
"Student Gu Yun."
After a long while, the Sorting Hat finally spoke, "Congratulations, the most suitable house for you is... Azkaban."
An Ling: ...
Amidst warm applause, Gu Yun returned to his seat, looking like a hero returning in triumph.
An Ling's eyes went dark.
How did you do it?
In the history of the Magic Corner's Sorting Test, Gu Yun should be the first person to be sorted into Azkaban. In the past, there were people who did not follow common sense and often chose contradictory options, resulting in a mixture of elements from each house, but even so, they would eventually be sorted into a certain house.
"What did you say?"
"I felt that the options he presented were inadequate, so I discussed my own ideas."
Who asked you to talk about your own ideas?
An Ling finally figured it out. Because this guy had changed the multiple-choice questions into short-answer questions without permission, which made it impossible for the staff to make a judgment, she kicked Gu Yun to Azkaban in anger.
"What should I do next?"
"What do you mean?"
“The following visits will be conducted according to class divisions!”
In order to give visitors an immersive experience, Magic Corner set up four completely different tour routes after the branch test. During the tour, visitors will trigger different events depending on the college they are in.
Although everyone can eventually browse the entire Hogwarts, in order to experience all the events, many people have gone through the question bank and tried different routes.
The question is, which route should the students assigned to Azkaban start their tour from?
The Magic Corner only restored the structure of Hogwarts, but did not design the prison part.
"Visiting? Shouldn't we learn witchcraft right away?"
"Student Gu Yun, you no longer have a future."
An Ling watched with trepidation as each tourist went up to take the house sorting test. Unfortunately, in the following half an hour, no second student from Azkaban showed up.
The last tourist returned to his seat amid applause, and classic and cheerful music resounded throughout the auditorium.
But An Ling was not happy at all.
"Please all new students report to the instructors. Students who have been assigned to Azkaban may return."
Failed the exam.
An Ling carried Gu Yun back to the exit and reminded him, "Wait for the next wave of people. Choose whatever options are available. Don't have your own ideas!"
Being a wizard is a bit troublesome.
Gu Yun stood by the railing. The next wave of people would have to wait for about half an hour. The autumn wind blowing on his face was very noisy. He saw the young man who was howling to the sky. The young man was still blocking the entrance of the [Witch Freemasonry] in the same posture. This scene made Gu Yun feel that he was a fellow wanderer in the world.
At this moment, he deeply felt the desolation of being shut out.
However, Gu Yun had no intention of becoming a witch.
"What's that for?"
"It's the scenery."
An Ling looked in the direction of Gu Yun's finger and spoke.
There is a "No Trespassing" sign hanging on the door of the [Witches' Freemasonry], which is obviously the office of the staff. Although it looks like a retro building from the outside, as soon as you enter the door, you will see new-age electronic products such as computers and air conditioners.
"I advise you not to go in, lest you become disillusioned."
"But that person seems a little pitiful."
Is this person just a staff member?
His assignment was to stay at the door of the [Witches' Lodge] to prevent visitors from entering the office.
However, An Ling did not intend to explain so much to the immortal student of Azkaban.
"He looks a little off."
"Act."
It is said that many of the staff here are extras hired by Wanhua Group who were unable to find jobs at the beginning, so anyone you meet on Magic Corner Road may be a drama queen with a strong desire to perform.
Gu Yun chatted with An Ling in this casual manner, and the young man's face became uglier and uglier, and finally became so pale that there was no blood left.
The young man suddenly covered his chest and retched several times.
This strange behavior also attracted the attention of many passers-by. New tourists thought it was an impromptu performance and gradually gathered around.
This guy performed really well.
An Ling muttered softly.
The young man’s acting skills were amazing, the painful expression on his face was as if he had really swallowed a foreign object.
It seems a little weird.
If this young man really had such acting skills, he wouldn't have ended up being an extra, right?
She was a frequent visitor to the Magic Corner and had met the young man several times, but this was the first time she had seen this kind of "performance".
The crowd pointed at him and some even clapped and cheered. However, the young man half-knelt on the ground and stretched out his hands, as if trying to convey some message.
"vomit--"
Finally, the young man's body suddenly leaned forward and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The audience who had been clapping and cheering suddenly fell silent when they saw this. They clearly saw a bloody frog appearing in a pool of blood. The frog seemed to be extremely frightened and jumped away into the distance.
“Is this also an act?”
Gu Yun pointed at the young man who fell to the ground and twitched after spitting out the frog.
Hearing the commotion, the security guards in the distance also gathered here.
"Call an ambulance."
An Ling immediately took out her cell phone and dialed the emergency hotline.
