Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

"See you in Slytherin."

After Alice finished speaking, she walked away gracefully.

Draco, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, said excitedly.

"Shor, I knew you would choose Slytherin."

Hermione said worriedly.

"Shor, you almost wiped out Slytherin just now. If you enter Slytherin, you will be isolated."

Draco looked at Hermione, the little Muggle witch, with disdain, and said slowly again with a pinched voice.

"What do you know, a mudblood!"

Before Draco finished speaking, a poker card scratched his cheek, and blood quickly flowed down his face along a small cut.

Draco looked at Shaw in disbelief.

Shaw took back the spinning poker card, looked at Draco with a bad look, and said in a cold voice.

"Draco, I don't want you to say the word mudblood again. Discrimination doesn't show your nobility. Don't say it in school."

Draco was pale and nodded with difficulty.

"I, I know."

Hermione asked in surprise.

"What does mudblood mean?"

Ron, who had always been invisible, said weakly.

"It's an extremely insulting word, equivalent to calling someone a lowly bastard. It's a humiliating name for Muggle wizards by purebloods."

Hermione looked at Draco in disbelief, her eyes full of anger, but thinking that the other party had been taught a lesson by Shaw, she didn't say anything more.

Harry asked at this time.

"I've been listening to you for a long time. It turns out that Hogwarts is divided into colleges. Shaw, you want to go to Slytherin, so can I go?"

Hermione also nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, where the idol goes, I go there too."

The terrified Ron quickly stopped him.

"Harry, all Slytherin students become dark wizards after graduation. The mysterious man who cannot be mentioned is also from Slytherin. And Hermione, you are a Muggle wizard, and Slytherin only accepts pure blood."

Harry and Hermione were stunned for a moment.

Draco had just treated the wound on his face, and after hearing Ron's words, he couldn't help but say disdainfully.

"Poor boy from the Weasley family, as a shame for pure blood, how dare you insult Slytherin like this."

Ron was immediately furious.

"Damn Malfoy!"

Just as Ron and Draco were about to fight, a cold shout rang out.

"Shut up."

Shor's voice was so loud that a pin drop could be heard in the box. He didn't say anything else. He didn't want to judge right and wrong for a group of little brats who knew nothing. He took out the potion book and continued to read.

The other four looked at each other, and finally Hermione mustered up the courage to speak.

"Shor, can I really not go to Slytherin? Has the discrimination in the magic world really reached such a point?"

Shor's hand paused as he turned the pages of the book, and he could not help but sigh.

"The world is never as beautiful as we think, but beauty can be created by ourselves. Hermione, I suggest you go to the wise Ravenclaw, where there is knowledge that can make you stronger."

Shor's words hurt Hermione's heart, but she finally understood why Shore agreed to let Alice go to Slytherin when he could obviously go to other colleges.

The idol is going to do a great thing, which is to create beauty with his own hands.

Hermione nodded fiercely as if she had made up her mind.

"I know, I'll go to Ravenclaw, and I'll help you in the future."

Shor looked up at the determined Hermione and knew that the girl understood what he meant.

Just now, he tricked Hermione into going to Ravenclaw, which was also out of evil taste, so as to prevent this clever little witch from being dragged down by two useless men.

Now he thought this idea was great. Hermione should be his exclusive little fangirl and would definitely be his rare helper in the future.

Shaw took out the basic universal spell book he had already read from the ring.

"This is a collection of books from the Black family. It has good annotations and is better than the textbook "Standard Spells". I'll lend it to you."

Hermione's eyes lit up, and she happily took it and immediately began to read it seriously.

Harry next to him was confused.

For boys of this age, the power of role models is very important. He didn't understand why a strong and elegant person like Shaw would go to Slytherin, where there are so many bad guys.

Finally, he hesitated and asked.

"Shor, which college do you think I should go to?"

Ron interrupted.

"Gryffindor is the best college. Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century, came from Gryffindor."

Harry ignored Ron's opinion and continued to look at Shaw steadily.

Shaw didn't want to care about Harry and others' business. He had his own business.

But Ron, who was the most annoying person when watching movies in his previous life, kept showing off his presence in front of him, and he didn't mind teaching him a lesson on how to be a good person.In the corner of his eye, he also saw the rat Banban who was looking around Ron. Well, it was not the time to overturn the case for his cheap uncle.

But when he thought about Ron being all mushy with a bald, wretched old man all day, he disliked Ron even more.

"Harry, Draco said something right. Choosing some stupid people to make friends will make you look stupid."

"Ron, right? Ignorance is not wrong. Being ignorant and not knowing it is stupid. Go home and study the history of magic. After you have learned about the great people who graduated from Slytherin, come and give Harry some advice. You, leave here!"

Ron's face turned red when he heard this. He stood up and pulled Harry.

"Harry, let's go. We are obviously not welcome here."

Shor waved his hand disdainfully, and the carriage door was opened. Ron floated up involuntarily, screaming and falling out with a plop.

Then the carriage door was closed again, and Shaw spoke to the stunned Harry.

"Choosing a college is a matter of the sorting ceremony. I just want to say that there are good and bad students in each college, and what kind of person you choose to be depends on your heart."

Kind Harry didn't have time to think deeply about Shaw's words. He said "I know" and opened the door to see how Ron was doing.

After Harry came out, in addition to seeing Ron falling to the ground and screaming in pain, he also saw a little fat man standing on each side of the door. I remember that these two seemed to be Draco's followers.

In the car, Draco laughed out loud.

"Shor, good job, you should teach the poor boy from the Weasley family a lesson."

Shor was speechless. Draco was also a person who remembered food but not beatings. He was obviously spoiled by his parents.

He threw a book on Draco's face.

"If you can learn more skills, maybe you can speak more firmly."

Draco stuck out his tongue, took the book and read it silently. After Shaw's battle with the entire Slytherin, and then being sought after by everyone.

So now he more or less understands the truth that strength is everything.

After that, except for Hermione occasionally asking Shaw some questions and Draco buying a bunch of snacks, there was no more trouble.

Well, except for the occasional little fan girl secretly looking at Shaw through the crack of the door.

Then Draco didn't dare to despise Hermione in person, so the atmosphere in the car was quite good.

The sky gradually darkened, and the Hogwarts Express was really fast. It took almost a whole day to get to Hogwarts, which was much faster than riding an electric car.

The broadcast also sounded.

"We will arrive at Hogwarts in ten minutes. Students, please change into school uniforms and put your suitcases in the car. Someone will take them to your dormitories."

Shaw put away his books, stood up and said to Hermione.

"Madam, please go out for a while. We need to change clothes."

Hermione, who was absorbed in reading, immediately panicked.

"Ah, my suitcase is not in this compartment. Ah, I forgot to promise to help Neville find a toad!"

After Hermione left in a hurry with her books, Shaw and Draco changed into plain school uniforms.

Because they had not been sorted yet, there was no logo on the school uniforms, and the sleeves and scarves did not change color.

After getting out of the carriage, Draco saw Goyle and Black still standing there stupidly, and Shaw looked teasing.

Draco suddenly felt that these two followers were also stupid, and ordered unhappily.

"Hurry up and change clothes!"

A few minutes later, the four got off the train. The platform was crowded with people, and there was a tall giant in the distance calling out.

"First graders, please gather here."

Shaw couldn't help but sigh.

"Hogwarts, here I come."

But just as he finished speaking, several figures Apparated in front of him.

A thin witch wearing emerald green robes, a lady's wizard hat, and a serious look spoke.

"Mr. Black, given that you were involved in a fight on the train earlier, please follow me to Hogwarts."