The little life of a platinum darling

Countless white candles float in mid-air to illuminate the hall, and you can see the starry sky outside as soon as you look up.

There are four long tables in the hall, and the tables are full of people, only the one closest to the professor's chair is vacant.There are seats reserved for freshmen.

On the first seat in the middle of the professor's chair, sat an old wizard with silver beard and hair.He was wearing a sky-blue fancy robe embroidered with stars and moons, and behind half-moon glasses, his blue eyes shone with a warm light.

On a chair next to the professor's chair lay a brown wizard's hat, much patched and soiled. Prof McGonagall stood by, holding a piece of parchment in his hand.

That's the sorting hat.Feverret knew it was going to sing.

Sure enough, the hat twisted, a hole was opened above the brim, and singing began!

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,

Into wise old Ravenclaw, perhaps,

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!

I saw that the Sorting Hat lowered its tip, bowed to everyone, and then stood still.

"So, just put on this hat!" Behind Ron's voice, there was a feeling of gnashing of teeth, "I want to kill Fred and the others! They have been playing such pranks since they were young!"

Poor children, who have been pranked so many times since they were young, still believe their words.

Prof Mag held up the parchment and signaled everyone to be quiet with his eyes: "Whoever's name I call now, come over and put on the sorting hat and sit on the stool. Hannah Abbott!"

The girl staggered up to put on her hat, and before long, the Sorting Hat called out, "Hufflepuff!"

So the freshmen went up to the sorting house one by one, and unexpectedly, Hermione was sorted into Ravenclaw instead of Gryffindor.After a few more people passed, it was Feiwenruit's turn.

Feveret straightened his robe and walked forward.There were whispers and whispers from the long Slytherin table. The nobles came and went frequently, and it was normal to know Draco.

On the professor's chair, Snape was looking at him with blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hmm..." The voice of the Sorting Hat sounded in his head: "Perseverance, courage not afraid of death, rich wisdom. Both Gryffindor and Ravenclaw will welcome you. Huh? You know how to endure, and you are cautious." , or a pureblood, then, I guess... Slytherin!" The final word was shouted, indicating the result of the sorting.

Feverret stood up, put the sorting hat back, saluted Prof McGonagall beside him, and then walked towards the Slytherin table.

Slytherin has a unique hierarchy, which is reflected in the pros and cons of the seats.Feverret knew that his surname "Jason" could not support him to break into the upper echelons of Slytherin, so he consciously sat in a relatively partial position.

Not long after Neville was sorted into Gryffindor, Draco also came to Slytherin.Draco sat undisputedly on the throne.His family and his own strength are unmatched by other Slytherins in this class.

Draco sat down in his seat, turned his head to look at Feverett, with contempt, doubt, anger, and a little bit of curiosity in his eyes.From the moment he got in the car, to when he got off the car, and until now, the boy behaved very calmly, even he was a little nervous.There are only two possibilities for his behavior like this: one is that he pretended to be calm; the other is that he has a way to know the content of the branch.He didn't have any impression of the surname Jason. His ability to enter Slytherin showed that he was at least a mixed race.It looks like he has some knowledge of Slytherin's unspoken rules.Then his father or mother should be a Slytherin graduate. Of course, the careful Ravenclaw is also possible.

Draco withdrew his gaze, and decided to test it out first.

In the end, Harry didn't enter Slytherin and was assigned to Gryffindor. When he took off his hat, he looked at Feverett several times with apologetic expression before walking towards the Gryffindor table.

After the last student... Blaise Zabini was sorted into Slytherin, Dumbledore stood up and said, "Welcome everyone back to Hogwarts. So, before the feast begins, I must say something ...Idiot, sneeze, scum, twist! Thank you everyone! Now, let's eat and drink!" He waved his hand after speaking.As a result, a lot of food appeared on the plates in front of everyone, and the four long tables were piled up.

Adhering to the fine tradition of not talking when eating, the Slytherin side was the quietest in the whole hall. They were taught the etiquette at the table since they were young, and they moved gracefully and chewed slowly.Even if he spoke, it was only in whispers with the familiar people around him.

As if it had been agreed upon, the freshmen did not begin to savor the food in front of them until Draco Malfoy had taken his first bite.Draco Malfoy has been defaulted as the chief of the first year. Although his name has not been confirmed yet, the result of tonight's chief challenge can be foreseen.

Feiwenruite ate a few mouthfuls to fill his stomach. He has been practicing, and when his spiritual power is abundant, he doesn't need much food.

After all the main meals and desserts disappeared, the smiling Dumbledore stood up again.

"Attention first-year freshmen, students are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest behind the castle. Some of our old classmates should also remember it well." Feverret noticed that Dumbledore's eyes stopped on a pair of twins in Gryffindor body.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, asked me to remind everyone not to use magic in the corridor during recess." Filch came out from the shadows, nodded to everyone, and held a yellow and white dog in his arms. cat.

"The selection of Quidditch players will take place in the second week of this school year. Students who wish to participate, please contact the captains of their respective college teams."

"Finally, I would like to tell everyone that if you don't want to encounter accidents and die in pain, please do not enter the corridor on the right of the fourth floor."

Then, Dumbledore clapped his hands: "Now, let's sing the school song! Everyone can choose the tune they like." After speaking, he waved his wand lightly, and golden ribbons appeared in midair, twisting like snakes Moving, lined up rows of golden letters: "Then, please stand up!"

The students and professors in the dining room all stood up, and Feverret noticed that the corners of the mouths of the Slytherins, including Snape on the professor's bench, twitched neatly.

Dumbledore scanned the audience: "Get ready, sing!"

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Teach us something please,

Please teach us knowledge,

Whether webeoldandbald,

Whether we are bald old men,

Or young with scabby knees,

Or a child with a broken knee,

Ourheadscoulddowithfilling,

Our minds can take it,

With some interesting stuff,

some fun stuff.

For now they are bare and full of air,

For now our minds are empty and filled with air,

Deadflies and bits of fluff,

dead flies and trifles,

Soteachusthingsworthknowing,

teach us some valuable knowledge,

Bring back what we have forgot,

Give us back what we have forgotten,

Just do your best, we'll do the best,

You just do your best and leave the rest to us,

Andlearnuntilourbrainsallrot

We will study hard until it turns into dung.

The Slytherins moved their lips as quickly as possible to finish the lyrics, and the singing voices of several houses in different tones made people frown.

"Music!" Dumbledore sighed with emotion, "It's more charming than everything here!"

Pausing for a while, he said again: "Now, it's time for bedtime, prefects, please lead everyone back to the dormitory!"

"Attention Slytherins!" A man and a woman stood up in the middle of the long table: "Go this way!"

Feiwenruite stood up and followed behind the team. From time to time, someone turned their heads carefully to look at him from the front.

The Slytherin quarters were in the cellar, and after turning one corner after another, they stopped.In front of it was an oil painting with a tall stone wall, and a dark green poisonous snake was coiled beside the wall.

The tall male prefect turned around: "Remember, the password is 'qualification', don't forget." After speaking, he entered the doorway behind the portrait.