[HP] Snake

Is this the so-called Hogwarts Express...

I should say, fortunately, the parents of those Muggle-born little wizards can't come to Platform [-] and Three Quarters, otherwise, what parent would send their children to a place that is still using steam at the end of the [-]th century? train school...

It's only less than seven o'clock now, and the entire nine and three-quarters platform is empty, and there is no second person.

Board the old train that will fall apart automatically at some point, and walk straight to the rear of the train.He stopped in front of the door of the last box in the last car, cast a powerful ignore spell on the door, and walked in.The inside of the carriage is as dilapidated as the whole car, with a rusty iron luggage rack, two long chairs with a hard back facing each other, a wooden table fixed under the window, and nothing else.Close the door behind you, and the whole box is completely sealed.Cast a few expansion spells into the box, and the space instantly widened, transforming those dilapidated tables and chairs into a complete set of dark green sofas, coffee tables, and soft couch, and then the whole person collapsed on the soft couch, and began to catch up on sleep Come.

"Knock, knock -" knocking sounded on the door with a special rhythm, and the vigilance that I had trained for a long time forced me to wake up in a daze. The green light band showed that it was already ten twenty.

"Come in, Terry."

The door was slowly opened, and the handsome young man flashed in, and the door behind him closed with a "click".

"Harry, Harry, I made the defensive magic circle you taught me last time, look and see!" The boy rushed over at once, his blond hair, which was originally combed softly, became slightly messy, and the water blue Looking at me with bright eyes, a wide black bracelet that looks exquisite but also generous was brought close to my eyes.

"Let me see, you can sit down and have a rest." Swinging his hands, Terry, who jumped over, slowly floated up, and landed safely on the sofa across from the soft couch with a coffee table. On the dark green coffee table, a set The exquisite pure white tea set appeared, and the teapot floated up automatically, filling the two cups with steaming, mellow and pleasant black tea.

"En!" Seeing that I took the bracelet, Terry sat obediently on the sofa, took a cup of black tea, and began to enjoy it.

Looking carefully at the defensive magic circle covering the entire bracelet, he found that there was nothing wrong, so he threw it back into Terry's arms.

"It's okay, nothing wrong. However, it's been more than two months. Is this your best result?" Leaning slightly, he picked up my cup of black tea and sipped it. His tone was flat, with a hint of obvious dissatisfied.

"I'm sorry." Terry on the opposite side was silent for a moment, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"I must tell you, this is just a very simple defensive formation, you still have to learn."

"I see."

"Give me another finished product within half a month. If it satisfies me, I will teach you a more advanced one."

"En!" The gloomy face instantly brightened up, giving a sweet date with a stick, this method can be used everywhere.

To be honest, it's really hard to imagine that Jill and Terry, two always startled research madmen, could be Slytherins.Jill was even the head of Slytherin's house before graduation, and Terry is the current head of the third year.You must know that Rowena would never let go of temperaments like the two of them if they were placed a thousand years ago. Only Ravenclaw is their destination.

It can be said that Jill and Terry's qualifications are not very good, especially the seven years of education at Hogwarts have greatly hindered their vision, so what I teach them usually takes them a lot of time. It takes a lot of time to integrate.Fortunately, they are not too greedy, one specializes in spells, the other specializes in alchemy, and they are really willing to put their minds to research. I am also happy to have such a diligent student to teach slowly.

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After lunch, Terry started to draw the magic circle again. After watching it for a while, I lay back on the soft couch and continued to catch up on sleep until it was dark and the train arrived. Terry called I woke up after calling me twice.

He removed the spell in the box, said goodbye to Terry, and got out of the car with a bunch of students.Immediately after getting out of the car, I felt a gust of cold wind blowing over, wrapped the robe tightly around my body, and cast a warming charm on my body before continuing to walk forward.

"First-year freshmen come with me." Hagrid's huge body looked particularly terrifying against the lamp he held in his hand, and his mid-spirited roar hurt my fragile eardrums, knocking out the last bit of drowsiness from me scattered.

Hagrid led the way, followed by a line of freshmen stumbling behind.I am very familiar with this road. I walked here for the first time when I came to Hogwarts.Sure enough, very soon, the darker and colder lake water appeared in front of us. Hagrid invited the four of us to take a small boat, and several freshmen just pushed and shoved onto the boat.

Sitting on the boat, sitting next to them were two men and a woman, one of whom was Draco Malfoy.

"Harry, long time no see, how's it going?" Draco looked a little nervous, wondering what Lucius had told him before school started, such as probing, such as making friends.

"Draco, thank you for your concern, I'm fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine, too. These two are good friends of mine, Miss Pansy Parkinson and Mr. Bryce Zabini. Pansy, Bryce, this is the one I mentioned to you, Harry. Mr Potter."

"Hello, maybe I have the honor to call each other Christian names with the beautiful Miss Parkinson and the handsome Mr. Zabini?" With a slight smile, he gave them a standard greeting ceremony.

"Oh, of course, Harry, it's our honor." Pansy smiled gracefully and returned the same standard salute.

"Yes, our honor." Bryce smiled frivolously, and his return was exaggerated, which drew Pansy's disapproving glance and a hard elbow on the waist.

"So, Pansy, Bryce, nice to meet you."

"We are also very happy to meet you." Pan Xi replied with a constant smile, without looking at Bryce, who was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

Soon, the gates of Hogwarts were approaching.

The door opened slowly, and a warm yellow light leaked out from the gap that opened wider and wider. Everyone walked in one by one, and then saw a tall, dark-haired man in an emerald green robe who was obviously not young. witch stands against the light.

"Hagrid, leave this to me."

"Oh, yes, Professor McGonagall."

This is the vice-principal, Ms. McGonagall.

Suddenly, it can be said that quite a surge of magic power rushed towards me, without even attracting the attention of anyone around me, just in a blink of an eye, even if I was a thousand years ago, it was unimaginable. Huge magic power poured into my body, However, this raging magic power didn't even hurt me in the slightest, it just quickly melted into my body, and then disappeared in the magic power running around me.

He didn't hear what Professor McGonagall said, but was pulled into a single line by Draco, and followed the professor to the hall.

When he was about to enter the hall, he saw a group of pearly white ghosts surrounding him, seeming to be discussing something. The freshmen looked at them with fear or curiosity and whispered, which quickly attracted their attention.I didn't see any ghosts related to thousands of years ago, so I didn't pay much attention to them.

Entering the hall, students from the four colleges sit at four long tables, separated by a long and narrow aisle in the middle, leading to the teacher's seat that is slightly higher than the student's long table in front.In the middle of the teacher's table is Albus Dumbledore with white hair and beard, glasses and strange robes. He quickly caught me looking at him and returned a self-benevolent smile and even winked. blinked his blue eyes.Immediately looking away, I saw the man in black robe sitting in the corner of the teacher's bench, Drake's godfather.It turned out that he was also teaching at Hogwarts, but he didn't look like an educator.Almost the moment I looked at him, his sharp eyes swept across my face, no longer the blankness of the previous time, those eyes were full of complexity, resentment, guilt, suspicion, and even a trace of imperceptible longing.Continuing to turn his eyes away, he saw the strange professor with a heavy scarf on his head that he met last time at the Leaky Cauldron, and the death aura on his body seemed to be getting deeper.Then I scanned the teacher's seat, and it seemed that there was nothing special about it.

In front of the teacher's bench, there was a tattered old hat on a dilapidated three-legged stool. Could it be the sorting hat that Salazar and the others carefully researched and made? I remember that although the sorting hat is indeed a strange pointed top The hat, but it should also be pure black and of good material...

Soon, it solved my doubts by itself.It grinned in a long arc, as if opening its mouth, and began to sing.

You may think I'm not pretty,

But don't judge a book by its cover,

If you can find a more beautiful hat than mine,

I can eat myself.

You can make your bowler hats black and shiny,

Make your top hats smooth and crisp,

I'm the magic hat for the Hogwarts test,

Naturally, it is much taller than your hats.

Any years hidden in your heads,

Can't hide from the golden eyes of the devil's hat,

Try it on, and I'll tell you,

Which college should you go to.

You may belong to Gryffindor,

There is courage buried in the bottom of my heart,

Their courage, boldness and boldness,

Make Gryffindor stand out;

You may belong to Hufflepuff,

The people there are upright and faithful,

Hufflepuffs are stoic and honest,

Not afraid of hard work;

If you're smart,

Perhaps into wise Ravenclaw,

Those who are wise and learned,

Will always meet their fellows there;

Maybe you'll be in Slytherin,

Maybe you make a true friend here,

But those cunning and insidious people will do everything possible to

to achieve their goals.

Come put on me!Don't be afraid!

Never panic!

In my hand (although I don't even have a hand)

you are absolutely safe

Because I am a thinking magic hat!

The voice was sharp and piercing, without any musical rhythm at all, and it was even more unbearable than Godric, who could be called a music idiot. What kind of master taught what kind of things.

One after another, the freshmen were called by Professor McGonagall. They walked up to the branch, and entered their home for the next seven years amidst the applause of the seniors and sisters from their respective colleges.

Draco and the three of them naturally went into Slytherin, especially Draco, whose platinum blonde hair hadn't even touched the dirty sorting hat before he was sorted into Slytherin, and for He was obviously very happy about this.You know, people in the Malfoy family love their hair like life, and it was only at this time that I realized that Draco hadn't used hairspray to fix his hair behind his head like last time. Very cute.

"Harry...uh...Harry Slytherin!" Professor McGonagall looked very surprised, and his originally serious and rigid voice became stumbling.

The whole audience was shocked, and exclamations continued to come from all around, and at this time, I was the only freshman standing in the middle of the hall waiting for the sorting.All kinds of suspicious eyes from the teacher's seat and the long table of students stabbed at me one after another, and I always kept an elegant smile and walked towards the sorting hat step by step.

"Hey, Mr. Sorting Hat, maybe you can solve a little doubt for me?"

"Ha-ha-Harry-yes-it's you-oh-" The Sorting Hat trembled as if it were a real person, even the corners of the hat were trembling.

"Can you tell me, what are those cunning and insidious people? Did Godric Gryffindor teach you this?"

"Oh! Harry! No no no—I—"

"I'll forgive you this time, don't let me hear it again, otherwise..."

"Yes of course!"

"Then, sort me out."

"Without a doubt! Slytherin!" shrieked the Sorting Hat, announcing my house loudly.

He bowed slightly to salute the teacher's seat, and then walked towards the long table of Slytherin in a room full of surprise...