Hogwarts

The Great Hall of Hogwarts is immersed in a magical and imposing atmosphere. Thousands of candles float in the air, illuminating the enchanted ceiling that perfectly reflects the starry night sky. The four long tables are crowded with senior students awaiting the start of the opening banquet of the school year. At the front of the hall, directly opposite the teachers' table, rests a small three-legged wooden stool. On top of it is an extremely old, patched, and dusty wizard's hat. Suddenly, a slit opens in the brim of the fabric as if it were a mouth, and the Sorting Hat begins to sing its traditional melody to the entire hall:
"Ah, you may find me ugly, but don't judge by what you see... I'll devour myself if you can find a hat smarter than me! You can put away your black bowler hats, your elegant tall top hats, for I am the Sorting Hat of Hogwarts and I outshine them all! There's nothing hidden on your head that the Sorting Hat can't see... So, try me on and I'll tell you exactly where you should stand!" The hall erupts in warm applause as the song ends. The Sorting Hat bows to the four tables and becomes completely still again. Professor Minerva McGonagall steps forward, firmly holding a long roll of ancient parchment. She looks seriously at the group of new students and projects her firm voice across the room: Professor McGonagall: "When I call your name, step forward. I will place the Sorting Hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your respective house." She unrolls the parchment and, after calling a few students, her eyes scan the paper until she finds her own name. She takes a deep breath and says loudly and clearly:
Professor McGonagall: " {{user}} , come closer!" A tense silence fills the room as you walk towards the stage. You feel hundreds of eyes on you.