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disagree! "

What else to say, but was frozen by Snape's cold eyes: "Father, please understand, I am here to inform you that I am going, not to ask you that I want to go! My guardian is now Ms. Angelina , not you, Mr Tobias Snape! Understand?"

Please take a sip of black tea. Snape, who is used to drinking authentic Chinese tea, is quite dissatisfied with this kind of sugar water: "And, Mr. Snape, you have to know that the reason why you can live a comfortable life now depends on You so-called the devil's blessing, so for your better life in the future, please be more devout to the devil?"

Tobia was silent, and Irene rubbed her hands in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Putting down the black tea, Snape stood up, "Okay, it's late at night, father, mother, I should go back too, good night!"

Walking out of Spider's End, Snape took a deep breath, letting the cold night air pass through his body.The corners of his lips curled up slightly, Hogwarts, here I come!

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In the blink of an eye, September [-]st came. Snape packed his luggage and took his two wands. Snape had gone to Ollivander's Wand Shop in Diagon Alley a few days ago to get his holy wand I got it, ten and a quarter inches, nanmu from the east, dragon tendon of the oriental dragon as the core, holy, vitality and rebirth.

When he came to the three-quarters of the way between the tenth platform and the ninth platform, he cast a neglect spell on himself with the magic wand in his right hand, and then walked quickly into platform nine and three-quarters.The platform where wizards came and went was noisy, and Snape, who was used to being quiet, was very uncomfortable. He walked quickly into the old Hogwarts Express, found a relatively secret box, and immediately put a seal on the door after entering. He cast seven or eight locking spells on the door, and hung a "resting, do not disturb" sign outside the door.

Not long after, the train left, and Snape began to think carefully about his plan in case he got into any trouble at Hogwarts.

After many days of experimentation, Snape found that his left-handed wand was quite effective in casting black magic, while his right-handed wand was more handy in using white magic. Unsurprisingly, he should be assigned to Slytherin. In places shrouded by the brilliance of the Dark Lord, black magic is naturally more popular, so my usual wand is temporarily designated as the left-handed wand.Although Slytherin has all kinds of advantages, the most unfavorable thing about him is that he is a mixed blood, and the place that pays most attention to pure blood is Slytherin, that's fine. . . . . .

Just when Snape was deep in thought, he was vigilant to find that the locking spell on the door had been broken, and then there was a knock on the door.

"Damn it!" Snape cursed secretly, can't he just try to clean himself up?

As the head of the fifth grade, Lucius had to give up the opportunity to chat with his girlfriends and visit the boxes of the express train. Today, he discovered an interesting thing.There is a very strange sign hanging on the door of a remote box: Resting, please do not disturb.Raise eyebrows, this seems to be something only Muggles can do!Upholding his unshirkable responsibility as a senior, Lucius knocked on the door of this box.

The door opened quickly, and Lucius gave a noble salute gracefully: "Hi, I'm Lucius Malfoy, the fifth-year prefect of Hogwarts Slytherin House, may I ask who you are?"

Seeing the eye-catching platinum-blond hair and Veela-like features, Snape immediately recognized the person who came, the original good friend—the platinum peacock nobleman—Lucius Malfoy.

Skillfully returned a noble salute: "Senior Malfoy, hello, I'm Severus Snape, a freshman at Hogwarts this year."

Seeing Snape's proficient and elegant etiquette, Lucius thought that the other party was a pure-blooded nobleman, but after hearing Snape, a surname that is not well-known in the wizarding world, Lucius knew that Snape was probably a half-blood .

"Student Snape, I just came to inform you that you will be arriving at Hogwarts soon, please change into your wizard robe and wait to get off the bus." After speaking, he nodded politely and left.

Snape shrugged helplessly, it seems that blood purity is extremely prevalent now!

After changing into his wizard robes, Snape followed the crowd out of the car.

"First-year freshmen, first-year freshmen, come here!" Looking in the direction of the voice, there was a tall giant, which should be Hagrid.Snape suddenly understood why Dumbledore insisted on keeping Hagrid and letting him lead the new students. If he was a shorter person, he might be buried in the crowd and be invisible at a glance!

"Everyone get on the boat, four of us sit together, hurry up!" The boats sailed on the black lake, looking at the black lake, Snape thought he saw a huge potion material library.All the overlords at the bottom of the black lake suddenly shuddered.

Soon the boat docked, and when he looked up, even Snape, who had known the magnificence of Hogwarts for a long time, couldn't help being shocked.Against the backdrop of the sparkling Black Lake, the huge Hogwarts Castle stands tall, and the morning sun gives the ancient Hogwarts a special vitality.

The heavy door was pushed open from the inside, and at the door stood a serious black-haired middle-aged witch in an emerald green robe and a black pointed wizard hat.

Professor McGonagall,---currently the dean of Gryffindor, professor of transfiguration, has a serious personality, treats students very harshly, and is good at transfiguration, an excellent Animagus (cat form), in Hogwartsgard Graduated from Lanffindor College in 1940, Dumbledore's favorite student, one of the senior members of the Order of the Phoenix, and a staunch supporter of Dumbledore.

In all fairness, Snape still liked this Professor McGonagall quite a lot. Not to mention anything else, Professor McGonagall was much better than either Dumbledore or the original version in the future in terms of being a good example.

The entrance hall inside the gate was spacious, with blazing torches on the stone walls, an unimaginably high ceiling, and a beautiful marble staircase leading upstairs.The dots of stars adorning the top of the hall are extraordinarily beautiful, causing the freshmen to exclaim.

Walk across a section of the floor covered with colorful flags.Hundreds of noisy voices could be heard coming from the entrance on the right, which should be the senior students already seated.Professor McGonagall led the new students into a small empty room off the hall.Everyone squeezed in and stood densely.Many students looked around nervously.

"Welcome to Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall said loudly, and then began to briefly talk about the upcoming sorting ceremony and the four colleges, and mentioned the bonus and deduction system during the school.

"The sorting ceremony will start in a few minutes in front of the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you use this waiting time to dress up beautifully." Her eyes scanned everyone, and told us to wait would come and call us, and then leave here.

As soon as Professor McGonagall disappeared, the freshmen started a heated discussion.The subject of discussion was without exception—the manner of sorting.

Snape stood still, not talking to anyone.As independent as he is, he naturally attracted everyone's attention, but the cold aura he exuded made the newcomers daunted.

Unobtrusively looking at the freshmen around him, the damned James Potter, Sirius Black, Lupine Remus, and Peter Pedrew have already gathered together, chattering about the sorting ceremony, not yet Pausing to think of Lily Evans next to them being so courteous.Is it true that like attracts like?

Suddenly, with a groan, Snape noticed that Lily Evans' eyes lit up when he glanced at him.was found!

Just when Evans was about to walk towards Snape, Professor McGonagall came back, which made Snape greatly relieved, and secretly decided to listen more carefully in Professor McGonagall's class in the future.

Professor McGonagall led the freshmen in a single line through the foyer, through a double door, and into a great assembly hall brightly lit by dangling chains, torches, and thousands of candles.

The ceiling at the top is like the night sky outside, with stars shining on the black background.Four long, side-by-side college tables were filled with senior students, and the tables were covered with gleaming gold saucers and goblets.At the end of the hall, there is a high platform directly in front, on which there is a long desk for teachers, where professors sit on their seats.

Sitting quietly on the stool, Snape rarely sighed: My study life is about to begin.

In the sorting ceremony that had not changed for a century, it was Snape's turn to roll the rolls in order of names.

"Severus Snape."

Snape walked up to the podium after hearing his name, but didn't take it immediately.Staring at the dirty hat that should have been eliminated 800 years ago, Snape muttered in his heart: "Low-key, low-key!" But he still didn't have the strength to overcome the cleanliness.

"Professor McGonagall, could you please clean this hat? It's really..."

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There was silence in the hall, and even Professor McGonagall was taken aback by Snape's question: "Oh, sorry, Mr. Snape, this, I'm afraid it won't work, the Sorting Hat has been handed down from the founding of the school, and magic is very important to it. It doesn't work!"

Hearing this regrettable news, Snape didn't give up. Anyway, it's all high-profile, and it doesn't matter how high-profile it is.Straight to the Sorting Hat,