[HP] Night Haze

The tall wizard led them up a section of stone steps, and his huge fist knocked three times on the huge oak door of the castle.

The door opened from the inside immediately, and a witch in emerald green robes came out from the castle. Her hair was neatly coiled on her head, and there were fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.After a brief conversation with the tall wizard, the witch known as Professor McGonagall opened the door wide and led them into the castle.

The little wizards were brought into a small dark room, although the serious witch asked them to wait for the sorting here quietly, but as soon as she left, the little wizards huddled together began to discuss in a low voice. There are buzzing sounds everywhere.

"She looks so stern." The red-haired boy sighed.The round-faced boy straightened his cloak that was crooked below his left ear. Professor McGonagall's gaze wandered over the stains on his and Ron's noses, scaring them so much that they didn't dare to breathe.

"How are they going to put us in exactly which house?" asked the blue-eyed wizard nervously.

"No matter how it is divided, I will definitely go to Slytherin," the young master of the Malfoy family raised his chin proudly, "Harry, I hope you can also be allocated there, so that we can be together, and I will take care of it." your."

The blue-eyed boy didn't speak. He looked at the blurred wall in front of him sadly. What if he failed the test?All he wanted now was to be able to stay here.

"Harry won't be going there!" Ron gave Draco a hard look. He warned Harry on the train that Slytherin was a settlement of dark wizards, but his friend was temporarily confused by the cunning Malfoy Come on, Slytherins are a bunch of evil wizards, Harry Potter has not yet realized their evil.

Merlin, Angelo closed his eyes and prayed silently.

If you hear my prayer, please grant my little wish - let me go to Slytherin, preferably in a dormitory with Draco, so that I can be closer to him.If I could, I would...

The prayer was interrupted, and there were suddenly panicked screams from around. Angelo was pushed and bumped into a little witch who was advancing with the crowd.

"I'm sorry!" Angelo apologized as he helped the little witch who was standing unsteadily. The girl's outline gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Are you okay?" Angelo blinked. In the darkness, he could only see the ghosts entering through the wall. These translucent floating objects were the source of the panic. They whispered to each other, and some stopped when they passed by. Greet new students.

"Ah! You are Angelo, why are you here!" The girl he bumped into screamed after careful identification, "Aren't you supposed to be in Durmstrang now, Angelo? Aunt Amelia said..."

"We'll talk about this later, Susan." Angelo interrupted the witch, and his head began to ache.

Susan Burns, how could he forget that the titular cousin was also of school age this year?He'd been trying to keep his adoptive mother, Amelia, knowing for a year that he wasn't going to Durmstrang, and now it looked like he'd be getting a red Howler letter soon.

"It's great to see you here, Angelo." The little witch said cheerfully. She had two small canine teeth when she smiled, but it was not very clear in this light.

"I hope we can be in the same academy!" The girl's words made Angelo laugh twice.His goal was Slytherin, and Susan had never liked that place since she was a child.

After a while, Professor McGonagall came back, and everyone stopped talking, and they lined up in a single line according to Professor McGonagall's instructions.Angelo followed closely in Draco's footsteps, while his cousin Susan tugged at the hem of his shirt, giggling behind him.

Hogwarts' resplendent and resplendent dining room was neatly filled with wizards from the four colleges, and four long dining tables stretched far into the distance, with shiny gold plates and goblets placed in front of each seat.The torches on the stone walls were burning brightly, and tens of thousands of candles were suspended in the air.The high ceiling was enchanted with a beautiful starry sky, and Angelo saw the stars all over the sky as soon as he looked up.

The freshmen bathed in the starlight lined up in an orderly manner. After they stood still, Professor McGonagall put down a four-corner stool in front of them, and lightly placed a tattered pointed wizard hat on the stool. .When the freshmen were curiously guessing what the hat was used for, the hat moved, a wide slit was split from the brim, and singing began.

Angelo was stunned, wouldn't they use singing to assign colleges?It was torture as he struggled to remember the words from his peaked-hat husky voice.

When the last note disappeared, applause erupted all around.The hats folded their peaks towards the four long tables, as if bowing to everyone.When it came to a standstill, many of the wizards sitting around the four dining tables pulled their earplugs out of their ears.

Cough, Professor McGonagall coughed, the freshmen stood up straight and did not dare to look around, and the senior seniors also restrained their relaxed expressions.

What made Angelo vomit blood was that Professor McGonagall announced the official start of the sorting ceremony at this time. As long as they sat on the four-legged stool and put on this old hat, they could be sorted into the college that suited them.

"Hannah Abbott!" Professor McGonagall picked up a list and read it out. The girl with two braids walked out of the line and was the first to sit on the four-legged stool tremblingly.

"Hufflepuff!" the hat shouted, and the little witch put down her hat excitedly and walked to the far right table, where all the people at one table were cheering.Even the ghosts floating in the sky were clapping desperately for her.

"Angelo Burns!" Professor McGonagall continued.Hearing his name, Angelo nervously walked out of the line, his heart beating violently.

The wide brim of the hat blocked his sight, and the surrounding voices suddenly became quieter.Angelo heard a small voice talking in his ear, and interpreted all the secrets in his mind.

"Well, cunning and calculating, you're working on an interesting plan, longing to get into Slytherin?" The hoarse voice belonged to the battered hat.

"Yes, Slytherin, I'm going to Slytherin." Angelo said silently.

"Let me see again, oh, how bold!" the small voice murmured in his ear, "flying directly from the ship into Diagon Alley, aha, and you tricked your family into thinking you went to Durham Strong - you have what it takes to be in Slytherin, all of it."

"Then assign me to Slytherin!" Angelo squeezed the corner of the stool excitedly.He did so much just to be able to enter that academy one day.

"You can enter Slytherin, yes...but because of your evil intentions towards the head of that house and your classmates..."

A bad premonition rose in Angelo's heart.

"Gryffindor!" shouted the Sorting Hat, and the tables belonging to the House of Lions burst into applause.

G... Gryffindor!

Angelo was hit hard.He took off his hat and stood up from the four-legged stool dumbfounded, and walked mechanically to the Gryffindor dining table.

Unfaithful intentions towards the dean and classmates of that college?No!He just wants to find his father - a Death Eater who once attended a party that Lord Lockhart regrets, a bastard who ate his father up and left, causing him to be born unexpectedly !

Whether it was getting close to the Platinum Master, the future seniors, or even the head of Slytherin, he only had such a purpose.But now, he's in Gryffindor.All the plans were aborted before they were implemented...

"Welcome, freshman!" The enthusiastic little lions danced. This is the first freshman this year to be sorted into Gryffindor. Although this blond boy looks silly, he is very cute and has a lot of love. The overflowing seniors have already planned to protect him under their wings and love him well.

Facing this group of enthusiastic lions, Angelo forced a smile on his face. Since the facts cannot be changed, let himself quickly adapt to this change, so that he can live a better life in this place.

"Don't be nervous, Angelo, you will be a member of our big family from today." The red-haired boy who was not much older than him put his arms around his shoulders.

I'm not nervous!Angelo felt sad, he felt his nose sour, and he had an urge to cry.

"George, he was moved to tears by you." Another boy also put his hand on Angelo's shoulder. He looked exactly like the one just now, and they were twins.

"No!" Angelo's eyes turned red, "Gryffindor... everyone is so enthusiastic."

Angelo sniffed and looked at the platinum gold in the line, and the young master of the Malfoy family looked at him in disbelief.

Angelo's expression dimmed. After staring at each other for a few seconds, the platinum boy turned his head in another direction.

Sure enough... He pursed his lips lightly.It's not close to Slytherin, is it?

A few seats down the line from the platinum boys, Crabbe and Goyle were snickering.Angelo scanned them around, and stopped observing the newborn team.

He began to focus on the sorting ceremony like everyone else.

"Hufflepuff!" shouted the hat.Namely Burns after Angelo.The blond girl with a long braid behind her head covered her mouth excitedly. As soon as she sat down at the Hufflepuff table, she was surrounded by a group of witches.

"Is that your brother just now?"

"What is your relationship?"

"His last name is Burns, like yours!"

"She is a child of my aunt's family, and we grew up together." The witch with two small canine teeth proudly puffed up her chest when she smiled. Cousin Angelo is always very popular with girls, and she also benefits a lot from it. .

Great, this time they are in the same school, she will be lucky.

"Angelo, is that your sister?" On the other side of Gryffindor, the lion cubs were equally curious. Although the two new students were named Burns, they didn't look alike.Even though they both have blond hair, the shades are very different.

"We are relatives." Angelo replied. People in Gryffindor are too enthusiastic, and it only took a while for them to call each other familiarly, as if they had been friends for many years.

"You know, we have a younger brother in this year's freshmen," said one of the twins, who introduced himself as Fred and wondered which one was the older brother, he or George.

"The one with the badge is Percy, our older brother. He just became a prefect this year." The two identical boys laughed at the same time. Their laughter was somewhat mocking, and it didn't seem like they were thinking about their older brother. It is an honor to be a senior.

As they spoke, the little brown-haired witch was sorted into Gryffindor as she wished, followed by Neville.The round-faced boy was so happy that he forgot to take off his hat and ran down. Amidst the laughter, he ran up again and returned the sorting hat to Professor McGonagall.

"Draco Malfoy!" Angelo's smile froze when he heard the platinum boy's name.The platinum-haired boy sat on the four-legged stool, and the Sorting Hat screamed, "Slytherin!" almost as soon as it touched his hair.

The Slytherin table was applauding, and Crabbe and Goyle stood in line, their names front the line, even though they stood behind Master Malfoy.

"You know that Malfoy? You've been looking at him since just now." George, one of the twins, said, and the brown-haired witch pricked up her ears, eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Yes," Angelo admitted generously, at least an hour ago they were calling each other by their Christian names.

"I don't know if we'll still be friends in the future."

"You will have many friends, all of us." George nodded understandingly.The brown-haired witch smiled, and her front teeth stood out.

"Harry Potter!" Professor McGonagall read, and there were not many left.When the blue-eyed boy walked all the way up, the entire restaurant was silent for a few seconds, and then a new round of heated discussions broke out.

The emaciated savior sat on the four-legged stool for a particularly long time, and the wizards of the four colleges stared nervously at the old hat, hoping that it could call out the first sound of the same letter as their own house.

Angelo saw Draco staring at Harry Potter without blinking.As if sensing Angelo's sight, the platinum boy's light-colored eyes met Angelo's in the air, and moved away with only a brief touch.

If Angelo lost something, he refocused on the sorting ceremony, forcing himself to regard the final belonging of the Savior as the most important thing now like everyone else.

Finally, there was a wide slit in the battered pointed wizard's hat—"Gryffindor!" it cried.The dining table belonging to the Lion Court set off the loudest applause, and the loud applause could lift the ceiling of the entire restaurant.

"We've got Potter, we've got Potter!" The twins danced, and their prefect brother stood up and eagerly shook Harry's hand.

The blue-eyed boy was all smiles, and when he looked at Draco sitting at the Slytherin table, the smile slowly faded into an apologetic smile.

Draco... Angelo said silently in his heart.Maybe he still has a chance to approach him?

He saw the communication between the two of them at such a distance. Angelo glanced at the blue-eyed boy, and Draco cast his eyes on Gryffindor, all of which fell on the Savior.

A small plan took shape in Angelo's mind, maybe... what he has to do now is - how to perfect it.