Yan Bai of HP

After eating lunch and drinking a bottle of potion, Harry curled up in a chair and felt a little drowsy.The professors in Hogwarts actually knew about his return, but he himself didn't want to meet those people prematurely. He needed time to think about his life in the wizarding world.

Originally, I thought I could adjust myself in the orphanage, but Snape found me when I first arrived in this world. I thought I was only ten years old, and there was still a year to adapt before entering the magic school. Who knew that this body was already 11 years old? years old and will enroll soon.He has to think about where he will go in the future. The Dark Lord's resurrection plan must be destroyed, but he will not be a target of the Order of the Phoenix and be pushed to the foreground. What he likes is a life of ease to mediocrity. suits him.

The real Harry has Voldemort's Horcrux in his body, and Dumbledore originally planned to let Harry and Voldemort die together.But now, Harry's body is completely made by those perverts in the underworld, and there is no such thing as a Horcrux. In addition to Harry's miserable experience, if Dumbledore still has a little conscience, he will He should give up his plan of sacrificing Harry, of course the calculation is certain.Well, anyway, his general plot is very clear, let's see what happens when the time comes.

Hearing the sound of Snape's writing and flipping the book behind him, Harry slowly closed his eyes. Although the man had a vicious tongue, he seemed unexpectedly reliable. His heart was at peace, and the boy slowly fell asleep .

Snape put down the quill in his hand, and looked at the sleeping boy, delicate eyebrows and slightly pale lips, the bottle of potion contained sleeping ingredients, the boy's fragile body had been overdrawn over the past few years, and needed adequate rest .He wanted to protect the child. Both he and Dumbledore knew that the Dark Lord was not dead, and he would definitely take action when he heard the news of Harry's return.

He will not make the same mistake again, such a desperate encounter will not happen again, with a wave of his wand, a blanket flies out of the bedroom and covers the boy gently, no matter what, he will let Lily children survive.Albus, no matter what you're planning, if you dare to hurt Harry, don't blame him for being nostalgic. He is Severus Snape, the youngest potion master in the wizarding world, and the greatest potion master in history. The spy, the high-ranking leader of the Death Eaters, even if you are the great White Wizard, he still has a thousand ways to make you pay.

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When Harry woke up, it was already dark, the flames of the fireplace cast all kinds of strange shadows on the wall, Snape didn't seem to be in the office, the things on the table had been packed, he sat up straight, looked Looking at the blanket that had slid off his body, the corners of Harry's mouth curled up slightly, and the smile was fleeting, with a bit of warmth and purity.That man is quite considerate. I really don't know how Lily picked that reckless and impulsive James Potter back then.

"Get up from the chair when you wake up, and I'll take you to the auditorium." Snape walked out of the bedroom, a black robe clinging to his thin but strong body, his hair was still so greasy, and his face was always gloomy and cold. It is to make people overlook his handsome appearance with sharp edges and corners.

Harry stood up, and then realized that he hadn't made any preparations for the start of school, no wand, no owl, no textbook, no tongs, didn't any of these professors think of taking him to Diagon Alley to buy things?How did Harry know how busy the professors were these days because of his return?He made it very clear that he didn't want others to know what happened to him in the past few years. Dumbledore had to figure out how to explain to the wizarding world the whereabouts of the Savior in the past few years, as well as the arrangement of the mechanism under the floor door and the protection of Hogwarts. Measures, the most important thing is actually Harry's attitude.He just stayed in the bedroom every day. Even if Dumbledore came over, Harry's attitude was very cold. He lowered his head to read a book after chatting for a few words. It was obviously a rushing attitude. Old Deng might also feel guilty. They didn't use it, and they left very wisely every time. Snape was brewing potions for Harry every day, so no one took Harry to buy school supplies these days.

Snape just remembered that Harry didn't have school robes and a wand. Fortunately, his priestly attire was also in black robes. He raised his hand and gave Harry a 'clean up' Snape led Harry to the auditorium .

Walking through the long corridor, after turning countless turns, Snape stopped in front of a wooden door and knocked twice. A tall black-haired witch in emerald green robes opened the door and saw Snape When she saw Harry behind Pu, a trace of pity and excitement flashed across her stern face, and she immediately regained her composure.

"Give him to me, Professor Snape."

Nodding, Snape turned around without saying anything.

"You can call me Professor McGonagall, Harry, come in." Stepping aside, Harry saw a group of little ones behind Professor McGonagall. Facing their curious eyes, Harry stood quietly in the corner place.

"Who is that? It was actually brought in by your godfather." Bryce Zabini raised an eyebrow at Drake.

"I don't know." Draco frowned slightly. "Anyway, I'll know in a while."

"Look at that black hair, could it be the professor's illegitimate child?" Bryce smiled with a hint of cunning.

Drake squinted at him, "If the godfather knew that you cared about him so much, he would definitely take good care of you." He deliberately emphasized the word 'care', thinking of the gloomy and cold eyes of the dean, Bryce was wise He put away his smile and restored the arrogant and serious expression of the nobleman.

Draco glanced at the black-haired boy in the corner, and turned his gaze back without squinting.

Mag looked at the silent and slender boy, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he turned around and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said to the freshmen in the room, "Welcome to Hogwarts, the start-of-term feast is about to start!" It's started, but before you go to the restaurant to take a seat, you must first confirm which college you are entering.

The names of the four colleges are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin.Each house has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding wizards and wizards.During your time at Hogwarts, your good performance will earn your house points, while any violations will cost your house points.At the end of the year, the college with the highest score will win the college cup. In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the whole school.I suggest that while you are waiting, tidy up yourselves and be more energetic. "

Harry glanced down at the priest's attire on his body. Compared with the loose school robe, his black robe was more close-fitting. The cross on the neckline and the silver stripes on the hem gave Harry a sense of holiness and solemnity. .A round-faced boy next to him holding a toad shrinks his neck in awe, and tugs on his collar uneasily. Suddenly, the round-faced boy let out a horrified scream. White shadows floated from the wall, and Harry took a closer look. They were all pearly white, translucent ghosts.

[Master, energy. 】Noah's voice suddenly sounded, it was obviously a mechanical voice, but Harry could hear the salivation in it.

[That's not something to eat, and these ghosts will be troublesome if they go missing. 】【Understood, master. 】Harry raised his head and was smiling at the last chubby monk.

"Okay, line up now, follow me." Professor McGonagall nodded to them, reached out and opened the big double door on the right, and the freshmen entered one by one.

This auditorium has the luxury and magnificence unique to the West. Students from other classes in the college are already sitting around four long tables. Thousands of candles floating in the air above the tables illuminate the dining room.Glittering gold plates and goblets stood on four tables.There is another long table on the table at the top of the dining room, which is the seat for the teachers. Looking up, you can see stars twinkling on the velvety black ceiling.

Professor McGonagall gently placed a four-legged stool with a pointed wizard hat on it in front of the first-year students.The Sorting Hat was as worn out as it was in the legends. How long had it been since it had been washed? Harry had a black thread in his heart. Standing at the end of the line, he tried his best to ignore the curious eyes from the side. It was obvious that he was different. The black robe brought him more attention.Sitting on the teacher's bench, Snape saw the silent boy who seemed out of place among the excited freshmen at a glance.Among their peers, they are more aware of what the boy lost.

The Sorting Hat cracked a crack and began to sing. Looking at the unbearable expressions of the people around him, Harry didn't feel anything. Compared with the wolf howling of the animals in the bathhouse during the university military training, the skill of the Sorting Hat was far worse.

Professor McGonagall stood forward with a roll of parchment, "Now, students who have read their names, go forward, put on their hats, and wait for the sorting."

"Hannah Abbott"

With a thud, the little girl with the golden braid nervously sat on the four-corner stool.

"Hufflepuff!"

"Terry Boot!"

' "Ravenclaw!"

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As time passed, Harry was in a daze unconsciously, um, his feet were a little numb, it would be nice if there was something to lean on (this guy is so lazy...), it's the same as the plot, Ron, huh Min and Neville were all sorted to Gryffindor.The arrogant platinum nobleman, Malfoy Jr. also sat proudly on the Slytherin table. , "Harry Potter!" McGonagall pursed her lips and finally called out Harry's name.

There was silence, followed by chaotic whispers and more burning gazes. Harry walked onto the stage slowly, with a calm, calm and calm expression. Pull it on quietly.

Noah played a little bit of what happened to Harry, and after a moment of silence, the angry voice of the Sorting Hat came to his mind, "Oh, no, my God, how could they do this to you."

"Harry, my poor boy, you will find your true belonging here, um, how about Gryffindor, they are all very enthusiastic, and you will make a lot of friends."

"Real friends?" Harry asked flatly.

The Sorting Hat was silent for a while, "Okay, child, I was wrong, you have a noble blood, and that is the most suitable place for you."

"Slytherin!" the Sorting Hat yelled.

Snake yard?Not bad, at least it was quiet enough, Harry took off his hat, and walked towards the silver-green under the dull eyes of everyone.