[Comprehensive British and American] Magic London

After the last new student sat down at the long table, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up.He looked at all the students in the audience with a smile on his face, and opened his arms to welcome them. "No matter what kind of industry you are in in the future, please remember that Hogwarts is your home. Now the banquet begins, fill your stomachs, children."

Little Snape sat alone at the end of the long table, looking in the direction of Gryffindor while cutting the steak on the plate.Lily and Misha sat together, Sirius sat on the other side of her, and Stupid Potter chased and sat opposite Lily.

Given that Snape's surname was not of a wizarding aristocrat, the Slytherin students didn't blindly approach him, and the other party's robes were obviously not the style ordered by the Transcendence Tailor.

"Harry? Is there someone you know in Slytherin?" Professor Flitwick looked up on his tiptoes. "Or is it that elves' craftsmanship is not to your taste? By the way, you came back from abroad."

"No, it tastes good." Harry smiled back, "The boy at the end of the long table is a friend I knew before."

Flitwick looked at it carefully, and then commented: "The attitude is still so peaceful after being isolated, it's the material for learning."

Hearing Dean Ravenclaw's regretful tone, Harry shook his head: "Slytherin may be more suitable for him." Sev loves research and is addicted to potions, but he desires power more.

"Sounds like a smart kid." Flitwick took note of the boy's appearance with great interest, "If he is indeed talented, I think I will give more pointers."

Harry hurriedly thanked the knowledgeable professor for little Sif, and he hoped that this good news would extinguish the boy's anger.

Dumbledore tapped the cup on the table with his spoon after noticing that most of the students had put down their knives and forks.The sound of his coughing attracted attention. "Before the start of the new semester, I would like to introduce Harry Cullen, who has just joined the teaching-teacher team. He will serve as your flying lesson assistant and Quidditch coach. Professor Feynman will focus more on the Hornets this semester. Quidditch match."

The young flying professor was obviously a popular presence, and the Quidditch players from all the colleges applauded. It was also at this time that Lily realized that Harry was actually sitting on the teacher's bench, and couldn't help opening her mouth.

"Lily, do you know Mr. Cullen?" Misha patted Lily's hand, and the other's mouth could put a whole pudding in it.

"He's a friend Sev and I knew before." Lily withdrew her surprised expression, not noticing the 'also' in Misha's words.

Dumbledore clapped his hands, signaled for everyone to be quiet, and then gave some precautions.Finally, the headmaster announced with a smile that he had entered the last link—singing the school song.

The lyrics floated above the dining table in the form of golden ribbons, and the chaotic tones merged together to form a harmony, which just corresponded to the fusion characteristics of the four Hogwarts houses.

The prefects of all grades began to organize their own students to line up under the instruction of the teacher of the college. Since Gryffindor and Slytherin were too far away, Lily only waved to Sif in the end, but found no one to speak. Chance.

Little Snape returned a brief smile, and then followed the team amidst the stunned expressions of his classmates.Maybe they didn't expect that 'poor isolated freshman would dare to collude with Gryffindor', the young man commented contemptuously in his heart.

The Slytherin common room is located underground. After passing through the dark, damp and maze-like corridors, the team stopped in front of a huge stone door. The gloomy portrait on the door asked hoarsely and indifferently: "Password."

The prefect took a step forward, his eyes glanced at the freshmen, "In order to let you remember the glory of Slytherin, the password for the first week of school is pure blood."

Most of the Slytherins puffed out their chests proudly after hearing 'pure blood'.With a glance of his eyes, Snape knew that he was the only outlier among the freshmen. He clenched the wand in his sleeve tightly, wondering with anticipation when the provocation would start.

After entering the common room, the prefect with platinum-blonde hair stood in the center, "Lucius Malfoy, prefect. In Slytherin, except for the head of the school, Professor Sgrahorn, I am the one who makes the decision." He was satisfied I received a serious response from the little snakes, "Slytherin respects strength, and if you want to have status, you have to prove yourself. Now I announce the start of the chief hegemony competition."

"First grade." As soon as Lucius finished speaking, the newly enrolled little snakes looked at each other, and among them, Mark Avery, who had the highest status, stood up.Little Snape didn't want to compete for this useless leader's status, so he stood low-key in the corner to reduce his presence.

"Second grade next." As a prefect, he had to watch the lower grade students put on airs to fight, and Lucius felt that his dark circles were about to come out.Fortunately, most of the students are aware of their own strengths, and they didn't rashly try to challenge them.Except for the fact that the two grades who were about to graduate played a little more excitingly in order to compete for resources, Lucius resisted the urge to yawn throughout the whole process.

After the last chief came out, the heavy stone door suddenly opened, and a chubby professor walked in. "Ah, it seems that I didn't miss it." After calling out the preferred students, he looked at the newly admitted students with a smile on his face, "Welcome to Slytherin. I'm Horace Sgarghorn, Teach you the great subject of Potions, I am happy to help those gifted children. In addition, you must memorize the Slytherin rules engraved on the wall, so I will not delay your sleep time." He finished He turned around and patted Lucius on the shoulder encouragingly and left.

"What are you waiting for, the heads of all grades lead the team to leave." Lucius ordered, and he turned to look at the freshmen, "Follow me, the first graders."

Mark Avery excitedly followed behind the prefect. He held his head high and signaled for others to follow, and when his eyes swept over little Snape, he frowned visibly.

"Girls turn left and go downstairs." Lucius watched the girls leave and then turned to look at the rest of the boys, "Slytherin's dormitory is for two people, since the number of you is an odd number, the rest can only be Live there." Following the direction of his finger, a narrow door appeared on the bare stone wall.

"I live," volunteered young Snape, wanting to avoid trouble, just as he didn't want to have a stupid roommate.

Perhaps seeing that the mixed race was very sensible, chief Avery nodded in satisfaction, and he began to ask about the residences of himself and his companions.Lucius glanced at Snape, who was looking calmly, with interest, and secretly decided to observe more.After all, being so calm doesn't seem like someone from a humble family.

When little Snape entered the dormitory, he found that the suitcase had been placed beside the bed, and Wende, who was black and full of feathers, was already standing on the desk and dozing off.

"There are no windows in the basement. I really don't know how you flew in." Little Snape stepped forward to stroke Wende's feathers, and the owl responded by rubbing its master's palm comfortably.

The room was very run down, but fortunately it was not dusty.Little Snape changed into pajamas after simple cleaning. According to his understanding of Harry, this guy should come over and apologize.

'Maybe it's because you can't get in without a password...'

After making excuses for the other party, little Snape simply washed up and then lay down on the bed and went to sleep.He still doesn't know what challenges he will face tomorrow.

As a member of Hogwarts who often visited Hogwarts at night, Harry felt that no one knew the school better than he.Oh, and maybe rule out the marauders a few years from now.But at this moment, Harry. Regretless. Potter was standing in the corridor of the cellar, not knowing how to get past the doorman.

Even if there is a student who will go out at night on the first night of school, he is used to relying on the invisibility cloak, and he can't use the illusion spell well!

Seeing that the time for the professor's night patrol was approaching, Harry had no choice but to go back to the dormitory first. Although it was very insincere to write a letter to apologize, he had no choice but to do so now.But wait, it looks like he let go of the two loving owls before sending little Sif out in the morning? !

After a plan failed, Harry dug out the alarm clock from his luggage and set it up. He decided to cook and make amends tomorrow morning!Little Sif can definitely feel the deep apology inside!

As the sun rose and the moon set, Lucius, as a prefect, reluctantly drank the last bottle of high-quality beauty potion.Since he started accepting the family business during the summer vacation, he hasn't slept for a long time until he wakes up naturally.The consequences of lack of sleep were dire, and he had to rely on potions to keep himself looking good.It's a pity... Slugger and Ziggs's pharmacy doesn't have many potions of this kind, and he refuses to reveal the information of the potion master!

After confirming that he was impeccable in the magic mirror, Lucius walked out of the dormitory gracefully. He was satisfied to see that the heads of all grades had arrived.After instructing his assistant, Crabbe, to send the class schedule, he raised his head and said, "Gather your classmates now, I don't want anyone to miss breakfast on the first day of school."

Soon, the Slytherin students were assembled, and they sat down at the long table in the auditorium in an orderly manner under the leadership of the prefect.Harry looked down from the teacher-bench, and he had to admit that Slytherin was a place of great communal honor compared to other houses.

Not long after, students from other colleges arrived sparsely.Lily ran to the end of the Slytherin table as soon as she appeared, "Good morning Sev! Did you sleep well last night?"

"Morning." Little Snape turned sideways to block the sight of others from looking at Lily, "Has your timetable come out?"

The author has something to say: In order to promote the plot, Lucius’ age has been reduced by two years, hereby explain~

☆, fancy forgiveness