[HP] Born Noble

Slytherin conduct eight: glory for Slytherin glory, proud of Slytherin pride.

Harry firmly memorized every word Draco said, he read the difficult and difficult notebook carefully, and as he reviewed it over and over again, Harry noticed that changes gradually began to take place in his body, and finally It is obvious that his hair has become a lot more fitting, it is no longer a messy mess, and it is also obedient under the scissors. For this reason, Aunt Petunia is even willing to pay for him to have a fringe trimmed in a decent barbershop , just to cover the scars.

But the closer he got to his 11th birthday, the more nervous Harry became. The long anticipation made him feel a little like a homelander, especially in the past few days. He knew that his birthday was at least a week away. It was a bit silly to do so, but it was I couldn't help but go to check the mailbox every day. Fortunately, this kind of work is usually done by him, and my aunt's attention was not caught by being too diligent.

So, when Harry actually picked up the stack of letters from the floor, he didn't realize that there was something he was thinking about mixed in, after all, his 11th birthday was next week, didn't he?Harry nonchalantly flipped through the letters in his hand while walking into the living room, and finally stopped at the door of the living room. He had already seen the strange letter at the bottom of the pile of letters, written in thick Envelope made of parchment, without stamps, and written Surrey in green ink

Little Whinging District

4 Privet Drive

cupboard under stairs

Mr Harry Potter

Harry's heart was like a blown soap bubble, big, fluffy and glowing with colorful lights, flying straight into the sky.Harry turned the letter over almost uncontrollably and tremblingly. In the opening was a coat of arms wax seal with a capital letter "H" in the middle, surrounded by a lion, an eagle, a cane and a dragon. Snake. Even though it was the first time he saw it, Harry was sure that this must be the acceptance letter from Hogwarts!

"Don't just stand there, get the letter, boy!" Uncle Vernon called to Harry from the living room.

Harry's eyes were glued to the coat of arms of the coat of arms, and he walked over in a daze and gave all the other letters to his uncle, still bowing his head immersed in his own surprise.

"What's this?" Uncle Vernon didn't let go of this one, and roughly grabbed the admission notice from Harry's hand.

"Hey! That's my letter!"

Uncle Vernon waved his hand impatiently, "Don't be stupid, boy, no one will write to you..." When he saw the address on it, his voice suddenly stopped, as if he was strangled by someone... …

What happened next was completely out of Harry's control.

Snatched from the letter, rudely kicked out of the living room, yelled at not to ask questions, not to say stupid things, ordered to forget the letter, immediately moved upstairs to the smallest bedroom that used to be Dudley's playroom, and not allowed Downstairs... and then through the banister, Harry watched helplessly as his uncle went to the kitchen and burned the letter.

"I'm so stupid, Draco." Harry said to himself with tears in his eyes.

But in the following week, the incident of owls and letters that seemed to be a catastrophe gave Harry new hope. After he had to drive around with the Dursleys, even in the most remote country inn, he still couldn't escape the order. The letters in green ink that were 'horrifying', Harry strangely began to feel calm and funny, they are wizards, aren't they, since they can know that they live in a cupboard, in the smallest bedroom, in a room in a country inn...then they probably Can also use magic to know that he did not see the letter.

Now, Harry is really looking forward to his birthday.

Rubeus Hagrid, Hogwarts' key keeper and hunting ground keeper, a big man with kindness and kindness but a bit rough personality and appearance, finally helped Harry end the farce in the small seaside cottage.But that doesn't quite solve the problem, and things come down to earth when Uncle Vernon rants about refusing to pay for Harry to attend a wizarding school.

With a pale face, Harry tightly grasped the wallet that Draco had left behind under his clothes. There was quite a lot of money left in it. He didn't mind giving Draco an IOU for it, but even with this The pocket money he earned by delivering milk and newspapers for two years may not be enough for seven years of tuition and living expenses, especially considering the long list of items listed in the letter, and he has to buy school uniforms.

"Don't be stupid, Harry, do you think your parents left you nothing?" Hagrid carried his beloved little Harry, walked through the famous Leaky Cauldron, Diagon Alley, in a magnificent building. In front of the White Castle, he proudly said to him, "Gringotts, the bank opened by goblins, all the property left to you by your parents is here!"

Harry's whole body seemed to be so light that he could float.

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"Oh, Lucius, you are such a disappointment!" Narcissa thumped her husband's arm helplessly. He had just received the news that he had to go to the Ministry of Magic to attend an important meeting in the afternoon, which meant that the family of three The Diagon Alley shopping trip had to be shortened considerably in time.It's outrageous, Narcissa is quite dissatisfied, today is a big day for Draco to choose his first magic wand!

It's all because the Malfoys are usually too busy. It's really not easy to get father out of work, mother out of tea parties, and myself out of study at the same time. to leave.

"Let's split up." Draco suggested, "I'll go to Florin's ice cream shop with my mother to eat a big sundae later, without my father." He put his arms around his mother, and started joking.

"Okay then," Lucius picked up the book list, "I'll go buy you textbooks and other school supplies."

"I'll pick out a wand for you first, it will take a lot of time... you like dragons, don't you?" Let the little old man Ollivander prepare all the wands that meet the requirements of her little dragon in advance to save time.

"Then..." Draco stood on the street, looked back and forth, and sighed inwardly, "I went to Madam Malkin's robe shop, and her hyperactive ruler always surrounded me for a long time to measure."

Draco stood on the low stool, enduring the hyperactive ruler spinning around his waist and ass, and he felt the urge to knock it off with a wave.This time of rebirth, Draco's views and attitudes on many things have changed greatly from his previous life, but he once again confirmed that Mrs. Malkin's flirty ruler is not among the changes, no matter in the past or in the future , as always, he was almost killed by this ruler.

jingle-

The wind chime at the door rang, probably another customer came to the door, Draco didn't care.

Madam Malkin's voice came from behind, "Honey, are you here to make school uniforms? First graders? The little wizards are all here, there are so many people... The next one is you, go and stand on the stool..."

The strange silence of the visitor, perhaps his future classmate, Draco turned around curiously and looked at the person on the low stool next to him. They were short and thin, with ugly Muggle clothes that were so fat that they didn't fit at all. worn glasses... without even looking at the scar on his forehead and the emeralds under his glasses in detail, Draco's heart skipped a beat.

"De...Draco?" The visitor's greeting voice was full of tentative shyness and hard-to-ignore surprise, and the emerald green under the tattered glasses made people intoxicated.

An indescribable warmth rushed into Draco's nostrils, he... He really didn't expect that he would meet again before getting on the train, before Harry and Weasley made friends--Little Mr. Malfoy I had forgotten that they met here for the first time in the previous life, but how could that little bastard who was once proud and show off pay attention to a casual meeting?It was just to pass the boring time and show off the unrelated passerby he met when he was born. In his mind, I am afraid that only the time on the train is the first intimate contact with the great savior.

"Draco?"

The voice was as thin and soft as in memory, and seemed a little shy. Draco couldn't help but jumped off the low stool and walked over. Although there was a difference in the height of the low stool between them, Draco felt that he was not The small face can be seen clearly without looking up, the pointed chin, the green eyes like a cat, the black hair hanging down softly is not so sloppy at all, the bangs are barely cut tastefully, just covering the The scar on his forehead, it seems that Harry followed the instructions in the notes very carefully. From the appearance, the magic power was combed smoothly, but, "Why don't you grow any hair at all, and where did you get the broken hair?" Glasses?" He obviously didn't need to wear them when they met the last two times.

The emerald under the broken glasses is brighter, clearer and more beautiful than before.

"Since last year, you can't see the blackboard clearly without wearing it."

"That doesn't have to be like this..." Draco looked at his glasses temples that had been taped to the left and right layers, and the house-elf clothes on his body that hadn't changed through the ages, "Are they still abusing you? "

"..."

"Stupid! I didn't teach you..."

"But it always works from time to time." Harry pouted. When he was in danger, his magical power would still burst out involuntarily, and the effect was good. Harry was very grateful for its relief. , and enjoy the process of revenge against the perpetrators, but the situation after that will be even worse.However, those are trivial things, meeting Draco, and what he has been thinking about for the past two years finally came true, all of this is better than anything else, "Draco, we can finally be together!"

Compared with Harry's excitement, Draco's smile obviously seemed to have something.

"Draco, what's wrong with you?" Harry felt that Draco was hesitating and worried.

"Harry, even if we are in the same school, we may not have much time to spend together. There are four houses in Hogwarts, and every student will be assigned to a suitable house at the beginning of admission, and the students from their house We get along day and night, although no one knows which one they can get into before entering school, but I am Malfoy, and I am destined to be sorted into Slytherin. If I am sorted into Hufflepuff, my dad may let me Drop out."

"Then... is the branch important?" Harry panicked, "...what about me? Can I go to Slytherin too?"

No, you're a born Gryffindor.

"I—don't know." Draco lied, and after he calmed down, "Listen Harry, Slytherin pays attention to blood, but besides that, being a Slytherin has other requirements , the selection is very strict. And...Harry, I am proud that I will be a Slytherin, but at the same time I have to admit that in the eyes of many people, Slytherin is not so... popular. You, do you know anything about your parents?"

Harry's heart tightened. Yes, he knew. Last night, when Hagrid went to the seaside hut to look for him, he roughly explained Harry's life experience. His parents were murdered by a terrible evil wizard. , "It was Voldemort who killed them..."

Draco couldn't help turning pale when he heard the name, but that was all. Draco took a breath, and finally said, "That person was born in Slytherin."

Harry gasped, then blinked his green eyes, but that was all the expression had to offer.

Draco really didn't know if this was the natural fearlessness of lions, or because of Troll Potter's rough nerves comparable to Whomping Willow, "He was born in Slytherin, and after graduating, he recruited many people to do it together. A lot, a lot... Crazy things - killing, killing a lot. So Slytherin house has a bad reputation, many people think it is an evil, dark house, and the students of Slytherin house are mostly good and proud , very isolating, so being a Slytherin may not be lucky for you either."

The most important thing is that Harry Potter appeared in front of the world as a savior. He was the natural enemy of the Dark Lord and represented the light. The brilliance of the people will be radiant and admired by the world.Harry being sorted into Gryffindor is definitely the general trend and a happy ending for all.This is also very beneficial to the plan to eliminate the Dark Lord.

But... Harry gritted his lips, well, after hearing so much, except that Voldemort was born in Slytherin, which made Harry feel really uncomfortable, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the rest.

You see, wizards all over the UK go to that school. The four colleges train so many students every year. No one can guarantee that the graduates of each college will be saints. He doesn't believe that other colleges have never There have never been thieves, robbers, murderers, etc... That is a school with a history of thousands of years!It's just that, unfortunately, this time the bad guy is a graduate of Slytherin - people can't completely deny Slytherin as a quarter of the school just because he is bad alone!Harry looked worriedly at Draco who was determined to enter Slytherin. He didn't know about others, but at least Draco was fine. He was angry at the unfair treatment his friend was about to encounter.

Draco couldn't stand seeing Harry staring at him with sympathy, he was always proud of being a Slytherin!

"Harry, blood is a wonderful thing. I don't think we will be in the same house. It's a pleasure to meet you, but I think we won't spend much time together in the future, and you will make more friends." Friends from the same college. I... hope we can still..." Draco's words were only halfway through, and finally he shook his head, with a smile that couldn't be called a smile, "I, my father is helping me buy textbooks, and my mother is helping me I'm picking my wand, I've been here for a long time, I have to go find them." Draco finished, turned around and strode away from Madam Malkin's robe shop.

Only the green emerald on the back is left immersed in confusion and loss.