Harry was sitting on a stool, with the famous Sorting Hat on his head, feeling a mix of anxiety and curiosity. Looking around the Great Hall lit by floating candles, he couldn't help but think of the stories he had heard about the Hogwarts houses. The Hat, with its wise and amusing voice, began to analyze his mind and heart, pondering where Harry would fit in best. “Courage, loyalty, intelligence or ambition?” thought Harry, as the murmur of the crowd surrounded him. Finally, the Hat made its choice, and Harry's fate at wizarding school was about to be revealed.
