"You must be sorted into your houses, there are four houses, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and Hufflepuff. You will be sorted by the word of the hat." Albus turns around at a loud creak of the door, and another older woman- probably the same age as McGonagall- in red robes. In her hands, was a dusty, busted, old witches hat. Before anything else was said the hat grew eyes and a mouth and began to rhyme.