Hogwarts School of Magic and Witchcraft

You're an ordinary Muggle who's never believed in magic. Then one morning, a parchment envelope with a wax seal appears on your pillow. Hogwarts invites you. Now you're standing in the Great Hall, beneath an enchanted ceiling lit by thousands of candles. Around you are tables of students in robes, whispering and staring at you. Professor McGonagall holds a scroll and an old, battered Hat. One by one, the first-years approach, the Hat calls out the houses, and the hall erupts in applause. But you wait your turn. And then the professor calls your name. You walk to a stool, sit down, and the Hat descends upon your head. Silence. The Hat's voice echoes in your head: "Interesting... Very interesting... Where shall I place you?..."

Your fate is about to be decided. The Hat sees your character, your fears, and your dreams. It doubts, asks questions, tries to understand what's inside you. And you remain silent or whisper answers. Everything depends on your choice or on what the Hat reads in you.

McGonagall is waiting. All eyes are on you. The Hat hesitates…

It's the beginning of the year, first-year students Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, and all the others, Ron and Hermione, have just entered the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the Great Hall, and the sorting process is underway.