HP in the name of Slytherin

Agatha's blue eyes showed surprise, just like what she saw in her memory, she greeted Catherine warmly like a giant woolly rabbit: "Good morning, Miss Catherine."

"Going to have breakfast," Catherine said with a smile, "Come with us?"

Agatha lifted her wizard robe slightly and said, "My pleasure, Miss Catherine."

Catherine looked at her extremely standard etiquette, gently supported her, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

It's almost breakfast time, and you'll meet some Slytherin students along the way.

The little snakes are very good at etiquette. When they see the two of them walking together, they will at most nod to indicate and will not come up to them unexpectedly and make others feel uncomfortable.

After walking around a corner and leaving the cellar, students from other colleges could gradually be seen. It seems to be a tacit understanding that they will not take the initiative to approach Slytherins. Even if they are still curious about Catherine, they will just take a look from a distance.

Catherine didn't speak. It seemed as if she was just walking with her. From time to time on the way, she would find something to eat and feed it to the basilisk in her hand. Her expression was always pale, and she couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger.

When they were approaching the auditorium, Agatha finally couldn't help it anymore and whispered to Catherine: "When Heyman came out just now, he said that you had a task for him. It's great that you are willing to accept it."

When she spoke, her eyes were soft and completely different from her appearance. Her slightly thick eyebrows were slightly lowered, giving people a harmless look like a herbivore.

Catherine remained calm and said only: "Hyman is a smart man."

Agatha frowned a little wider, but although she stopped it quickly, Catherine still saw it.

Catherine pursed her thin lips into a smile and complimented with unknown meaning: "You are also very smart, Miss Agatha."

Agatha avoided her gaze and whispered: "It's just a little clever. I have been less popular than Heyman since I was a child."

Her hands were hidden in her sleeves, and when she lowered her head, her curly hair drooped down, and her whole body seemed to be covered by a thick curtain, making it impossible to see clearly.

This is a subtle refusal to communicate.

Catherine suddenly came closer, raised her hand to lift one side of her hair, and tucked it behind her ear.

Agatha was startled, but for the sake of Miss Slytherin, and of course the basilisk that suddenly reared its head, she didn't dare to move.

Miss Slytherin turned her back to the morning light. Her gray hair seemed to be stained by the rays of the sun, showing a gorgeous texture like satin. Her upward eyes were smiling. Perhaps because the pupils were too light, she could not distinguish the emotions inside. I could see her beautiful red lips, smiling, and said softly——

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much."

After speaking, he patted her head gently as if to comfort her.

She was obviously much shorter than Agatha... When Agatha reacted, she realized that she had already bent down to accommodate Catherine's movements.

Her face suddenly turned red and then turned pale. She took a step back and straightened her hair that had been touched by Catherine again. Her movements unconsciously showed a sense of cherishment, "Thank you, Miss Catherine."

"We are all classmates, you can call me Catherine." Catherine smiled and continued walking forward.

Agatha followed her in small steps, like a clumsy brown bear, and said nonchalantly: "Miss Catherine used to..."

She stopped talking mid-sentence, and Catherine turned her head slightly and looked up at her: "Huh?"

Her eyes were raised like a fox. Even when she raised her head, she did not feel humble at all. She was proud and beautiful. It reminded Agatha of the magic dramas she had watched, those who did not look like living creatures. Veela...

very nice……

She rubbed her hands quietly, and she could feel them without looking. Her hands were thick and big, and they were not in the same world as such a petite and beautiful being.

Whispered: "Haiman often forgets to do things appropriately and causes trouble for others like yesterday."

"so?"

"He owes you. Helping you can also reduce the frequency of trouble."

After speaking, Agatha lowered her head again, and her overly fluffy hair slipped down again, wrapping her like a cocoon.

Catherine saw that Agatha was not telling the whole truth, but she quite liked this smart girl. Catherine didn't mind if it was just some tricks and scheming.

As she said, keeping Heyman in her hands would at least reduce the chance of him looking for trouble, which would definitely be beneficial to Catherine's plan to ease conflicts in several colleges.

There are already some young wizards sitting in the auditorium. Breakfast is unlimited during the time period. It is first come, first served. After eating, you can sit and chat with friends and read today's newspapers or letters. In addition to serving formal meals, Hogwarts' Desserts and drinks were also great.

Catherine and Agatha arrived not too late. Only 60% to 70% of the people were sitting at the long Slytherin table. Perhaps because Catherine had sat there several times in a row, no one dared to go to the seat at the end.

Diagonally across from him was a black-haired little mixed-blood. He was eating very quickly, either because he was hungry or because there was a red-haired Gryffindor beside him.

The girl didn't occupy any space. Snape was already at the end of the long table, and when he moved closer to the teacher's table, there was no food on the table. Lily was sitting in this small corner, not disturbing anyone, and was obviously keeping company. Snape alone.

Seeing Catherine walking this way, she first smiled subconsciously, then quickly stood up and prepared to return to the Gryffindor table.

Agatha next to Catherine felt too oppressive. There were only two of them, which made Lily feel that there wasn't enough space to sit here.

"Good morning Lily," Catherine stepped forward with a calm look and made a warm hug. "Have you had breakfast? I just got here."

Hugs and hugs between friends are not too common in other colleges. Lily immediately patted Catherine on the back and said with a smile: "I have eaten. You came later today than yesterday."

While she was talking, Catherine moved her to sit next to her, but she didn't even react.

Catherine asked Agatha on the other side, "Agatha, do you want to sit over here?"

The nearby Slytherins quietly paid attention to their situation.

Otherwise, why didn't the little snakes drive away this little Muggle witch, because Catherine Slytherin seemed to be friends with her!

...Miss Slytherin, you are really not reserved in hugging me like this!

They didn't dare to say anything to Catherine at all, and they were even thankful that Catherine placed the Muggle blood on the farthest side, with herself between the Muggle blood and them.

It just... doesn’t feel like it’s that hard to accept anymore?

Agatha looked back at her brother in the distance, sitting awkwardly on the other side of Catherine, "It's an honor to be invited by you."

Originally, there was no one around Catherine, because on the day of sorting, she was surrounded by ancient ghosts from Hogwarts, and no one dared to approach her.

Now by default this is Catherine's territory, and the basilisk will go directly to the table to dine with her every time she eats.

At this angle and this direction, the basilisk was staring at all the Slytherin students as they ate. It was a small one, but it felt very oppressive!

Lily suddenly remembered that Catherine had promised her to feed Haierbo on the train. Now seeing the little basilisk climbing up the table gracefully, she immediately forgot the embarrassment just now and asked Catherine shyly, "Can I still feed Haierbo?" ?”

"Of course," Catherine moved the plate of breakfast on Lily's side, [Helbo, would you like Lily to feed you breakfast? 】

The little basilisk was used to being served. He glanced at Lily, who looked bright and beautiful, and nodded to Lily while replying "Okay" to Catherine.

Lily's eyes almost shone with excitement, and she quickly cut a piece of toast and sent it to her. Haierbo swallowed it slowly with a reserved mouth, not to mention being too polite.

"It's so beautiful and smart!" Lily praised in a surprised tone.

Haierbo understands human speech and remains calm on the surface. The tip of his little tail is already swinging proudly. During the meal, he proudly said to Catherine: [Master, this little wizard praises Haierbo! Haierbo is smart and beautiful! 】

It spoke unambiguously because the food Lily fed it was too small. Snape still remembered that when he fed Halbo, the basilisk wished he could eat a big chicken drumstick in one mouthful. .

Catherine covered her lips and chuckled, [Helpo, be careful with your tail, don’t hit others. 】

Yes, when Haierbo was facing Lily and pretending to be good, the tip of his tail was pointed at Snape on the opposite side, flicking it. Snape had quietly glanced at it several times, as if he was debating whether to move away.

Catherine was about to talk to Snape when, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Heyman running in from outside. He came straight towards her with a clear purpose.

He didn't even see Lily at first glance, but when Catherine noticed him, he quickly came up and said to Catherine: "Miss Catherine, I just heard something about the two Gryffindors yesterday...?! "

Only then did he realize that there was also a Gryffindor next to Catherine!