Favorability system of color control

"Samuel Stocker!"

With her hair tied high and tight, the stern Professor McGonagall pursed her lips and read the name on the parchment aloud.

The young man with smooth dark golden hair walked forward step by step with a reserved smile, unaffected by the instant heated discussions from the four colleges.

But he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Although there is only one person in this world, his identity is really...

Samuel Stoke, 11 years old this year, a freshman at Hogwarts, is about to face sorting—although there is no suspense in this sorting.The Stoke family is a very old aristocratic family. The glorious family history is like a heavy tome dictionary, but it is history.Now only Samuel is left in the Stoke family. As for the family property, it is currently in the hands of his godfather.

Yes, the godfather, Lord Voldemort, an important figure in his main quest.

There are three main missions for him this time, to maximize the favorability of Lucius Malfoy, to restore the glory of the Stoke family, and to change the future direction of the world.

[Your upgrade is to increase the difficulty of my task? 】

[My upgrade is obviously a bright path for you to be a winner in life!You see, if you complete the main task, you will become famous and have a lover by your side, which is what many people dream of! 】

But he never believed that the system would be so kind.

He picked up the tip of the Sorting Hat between his thumb and forefinger, resisted the urge to shake a dozen and clean it, and placed it on his head.

"Slytherin!!" The scream of the Sorting Hat almost knocked off the roof of the auditorium. Samuel leaned slightly and returned the Sorting Hat to Professor McGonagall, and smiled at Dumbledore's scrutinizing eyes in the middle of the classroom.

Then he walked to Slytherin, who had already stood up and applauded, and sat at the head of the first year.

He looked for it on the long table. Lucius Malfoy, the head of the third year, was undoubtedly his guide.

[Lucius Malfoy's initial friendship degree is 23, attack the host! 】

The initial favorability is really low... It really is punishing the world, and the difficulty of the three main quests is very high.

Slytherin's guide system is to allow first-year freshmen to integrate into Slytherin faster. Generally, third-year students choose their guides, and they are basically guided one-on-one. In recent years, because of the influence of his godfather As it continues to expand, there are more Slytherin freshmen than in previous years, and there have been situations where a third-year student needs to guide many first-year students.

Lucius nodded to him to express his kindness. Stoke had closed his Violet Manor for too long, and this was the first time the godson of that lord had appeared in the crowd.Even the Malfoy family didn't get much news about Samuel Stoker.

Against everyone's eyes, Samuel calmly chose the food that he seemed to like more from the plate in front of him, and finally sipped with a glass of milk.

After dinner, Dumbledore briefly mentioned a few school rules. When talking about "no entry into the Forbidden Forest", Samuel looked innocently at the headmaster who glanced over.

The brown-haired boy sitting next to Samuel turned his head and whispered, "Dumbledore is always like this, full of vicious speculations about Slytherin—Your Highness, you will not go to the Forbidden Forest, will you?"

Your Highness.It was the first time someone called him that, probably because his godfather claimed to be the Duke, and Samuel raised his eyebrows: "Not being discovered is not a violation."

The senior Slytherins all showed tacit smiles, and he focused on the first-year students, most of them clearly understood what he meant, only a few looked a little blank: either they were stupid, or they were half-blood.

The two prefects clapped their hands lightly to calm everyone down: "Now, come back to the Slytherin dormitory with us."

The first graders stood obediently behind Samuel, and before the chief selection competition started, they had already clearly expressed their attitude of being led by him.

Lucius squinted his eyes and glanced back, wondering how much good Stoke could do for the Malfoys.

The chief trial began in the seventh grade. Samuel silently recited the spells he knew in his heart, and found that it was not unreasonable for the godfather to be blacklisted by Dumbledore: all he learned from the godfather since he was a child was black. magic.

Lucius successfully consolidated his position as chief, and Samuel was the first to applaud him to express his congratulations.

Finally it was the first grade's turn, and he was the first to go on stage, holding his wand tightly. The first graders looked at each other, and no one was willing to make the first move when they didn't know whether this Stoke was holding a grudge.

The atmosphere became very subtle. Samuel took out the double-sided mirror from his wizard robe to input magic power: "Good evening, Godfather."

"Good evening, Samuel." The dark-haired man who was processing the documents looked up at the background behind him: "It's been a long time since the Slytherin common room. Let me think, at this time, you should be winning yourself a The head of the grade?"

"Yes, godfather." He looked around, "But due to various reasons, the first-year selection competition has not been held for a long time, maybe you will have time to accept my practice results for the past two months?"

Almost all Slytherins want to behave well in front of this man, and he can also get guidance from the godfather.

He handed the double-sided mirror to Lucius: "If you don't mind, I hope you can keep in touch with the godfather for me, Mr. Malfoy."

"My honor." This was a gesture of goodwill, and Lucius smiled a little more sincerely, "I wish you all the best, Mr. Stoke."

[Lucius' friendship and favorability +3. 】

He turned to signal to the first graders, and after a few seconds of hesitation, most of the first graders walked across from him with their wands gripped tightly.

Of course, the final victory is undoubtedly his.

Voldemort was very satisfied with his godson's performance, praised a few words, and claimed that he would send him a gift tomorrow, and finally told him to remember to drink milk at night before cutting off the double-sided mirror.

He showed his warm side in front of all the students in Slytherin. I think many people in this seventh grade will become Death Eaters as soon as they graduate.

Samuel thanked Lucius and put the double-sided mirror away. He believed that his position in Slytherin would be more stable after today. This was a win-win situation for him and the godfather.

Now that the chief of the first grade has been decided, the third graders each choose their own guides.

Lucius sent Samuel all the way to his dormitory: "I will take you to the hall for breakfast tomorrow morning, and then send you to the classroom. Good night, Mr. Stock."

"Good night, Mr Malfoy."

Early the next morning, Samuel nodded in satisfaction to the full-length mirror that kept praising him, opened the door and saw Lucius who had been waiting for an unknown amount of time.

"Good morning, Mr. Stoke." Lucius looked radiant all over, and Samuel felt that he could faintly smell the beauty potion: Maybe the rumor among the nobles was true, and the Malfoy man was very fond of the beauty potion. The demand is even greater than that of many noble ladies.

"Morning, Mr. Malfoy." Samuel unfolded his schedule, "Well, I have a Charms class and a History of Magic class this morning."

Lucius walked beside him: "Professor of Charms is Filius Flitwick, Head of Ravenclaw, I think you must still remember the few people sitting in the teacher's seat last night, the most 'delicate' ’ is Professor Flitwick. A very clever man, yes, a typical Ravenclaw…”

Unsure whether he was admiring or sarcastic, Samuel decided to pay extra attention to Head Ravenclaw over breakfast later.

"As for the history of magic, Professor Binns is the only ghost professor at Hogwarts." Lucius pouted, "I'm not very interested in the history of magic."

Samuel nodded: "Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Mr. Malfoy."

He had heard the chat between the godfather and Mr. Big Malfoy, and it was said that Lucius barely got an O in History of Magic and almost dropped to an E.

He thought History of Magic was interesting, though.

The two walked and chatted - when Malfoy wanted to continue the conversation with one person, they could say anything beautifully - and when they reached the hall, many people had already started eating.

In an informal setting, the Slytherin table was not particularly hierarchical, so Samuel and Lucius found two seats at random and sat down.

Soon after they had started eating, the owls began to fly into the hall.

Many people at the long Slytherin table put down their knives and forks, and focused their attention on Samuel: What gift will the lord send his godson?

The white Gyrfalcon landed steadily on Samuel's shoulder, rubbed his head against his little master, stretched out a leg, and signaled Samuel to untie the small box on his leg.

Samuel gave it a piece of meat to hold in its mouth before taking down the exquisite little gift box with a dark green background covered with silver patterns.

"...Looking Glass?" No matter how beautiful the packaging was, it couldn't hide the fact that it was a toy, and Samuel put it in the pocket of his robe.

Lucius did send Samuel to the Charms classroom as he had promised last night, but it didn't go so smoothly.

When four Gryffindors approached, Samuel tightened his body and took out the constantly rotating and glowing looking glass from his pocket: "The Godfather is really a prophet."

He clenched his wand and Lucius back to back: "It's only the first day of school, and Gryffindor can't help it?" He blatantly blocked them in the corridor, "I remember that the school rules said that it is not allowed to be in the corridor Using magic?"

"Yes, but no professor will pass this way at this time. That's why first-year students need a guide, and I have the responsibility to protect my guide." Lucius replied, but his expression became serious : Gryffindor's hostility towards Stoke is too deep, he has an impression of the four people who came, and they are all relatively well-known figures in Gryffindor.

Samuel touched his chin: "Malfoy, are you willing to exchange minor injuries for the reduction of Gryffindor gems? I mean, the big one."

Lucius nodded decisively: "All for the glory of Slytherin."

The author has something to say:

Well, Samuel is going to cheat Gryffindor ╮(╯_╰)╭

Warning in the front row: whitewash Voldemort to a certain extent, but not black Dumbledore√