HP Wendy's crossing running account

The great Tom Marvolo Riddle, last of Slytherin, was angry today.

The old hat had sorted him into Slytherin without saying hello.Less than a second!Not even a reaction time!He swore that the Sorting Hat must have taken care of Wendy's thoughts, and he discovered that girl's trick of picking stools when she was six years old.

Damn it, is his own will not as good as the blood of that ancestor who died almost 1000 years ago? !

What is "Slytherin will help you to the top"? !nonsense!No matter where he is, he will reach the top!

Tom greeted his new classmates with a polite shell, ignoring the curious eyes around him.Sure enough, not long after dinner, someone asked about his mother.After Tom shyly replied, "She's a pure-blood witch," everyone said "Oh," and the atmosphere improved a lot.

A senior boy next to him also chattered to him about science: "Everyone thinks that Slytherin only accepts pure blood. But in fact, there are a lot of mixed blood nowadays. Last year and the year before the year there were even mud... Muggle-born .”

Hearing this, Tom glanced at Wendy at the next table with some resentment.Without his supervision, that girl was picky again!He looked back restrainedly, and asked, "Does Muggle-born make any difference?"

"Um... well..." The senior boy's mouth was full of meat, he swallowed the contents with great effort, took another sip of pumpkin juice, and then said, "Theoretically, there is no difference. But, for some Not so for people of family blood." He gestured with the end of his fork to Walburga Black, who was seated a few seats away, "Too many Blacks. Muggleborns are much harder to identify with than half-bloods. Matthew Larry is a good Chaser, and since he joined our team last year, life has been much better. As for the other—” He pointed to the boy sitting alone at the end of the long table, meaning Shrugged deeply, "So far, I haven't found any advantages in him."

Tom took a plate of barbecue for himself and the senior boy, and asked with a smile, "I don't know your name yet."

"Oh, thank you. My name is Van der Waals Monta, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team. You can also call me Captain Monta." Monta quickly swept the meat on the plate, "Hogwarts is still good Yes...I heard that Germany is very strict on Muggle-borns...especially that...yes! Grindelwald...it is said that he has gathered a group of dark wizards..."

At least ordinary students in Slytherin are still easy to conquer.Tom smiled and ate the food on his plate. The cooking level of Hogwarts was much higher than that of the orphanage.He needs to replenish his energy, and later he will have the strength to deal with those "pure blood" children whose tails are up to the sky.

When dessert came, Tom became restless.

five!She ate a whole five ice creams!The knuckles of Tom's knuckles holding the fork turned white, and the smile on his face could hardly be maintained.Wendy, girl, do you think your life is too long? !

When he came out of the restaurant, he noticed that Wendy was looking this way, but Tom, who was still angry, decided to ignore her.

The Slytherin lounge is dark and mysterious.A few silver lanterns hanging from the roof are the main light source.Thick, dark furniture and reliefs on the stone walls are eye-catching elements.The fire in the fireplace was beating uneasily, adding a bit of vitality to the somewhat dull room.Outside the thin and long windows was flowing water, and there was a faint green light in the darkness, which was some kind of fluorescent aquatic life.

The chief challenger is a legend, but the prefect still gave the freshmen a concentrated training.The content of the lecture was not the lofty "Slytherin Code of Conduct", but the general exhortation with the central idea of ​​"don't deduct points for the academy", and by the way, some private goods of "theory of blood".As for the slander that "Gryffindor has no brains, Ravenclaw is a nerd, and Hufflepuff is a fool", sorry, the prefects still can't get rid of this shame.

There were quite a few boys assigned to Slytherin this year, a total of five.

When entering the room, Abraxas Malfoy leaned towards Tom with some malicious intentions. "I'm very vengeful, bastard! Blood!"

Tom already regretted his impulsive behavior on the train, but he still showed a shy smile and pretended to be innocent: "That was just a discussion, Mr. Malfoy. Besides, you insulted my background first."

Alphard Black came up from behind in time, patted Malfoy on the back of the head, and pulled his hatred away: "Abu, how about you exchange feelings with your new roommate?"

Malfoy covered his head and muttered, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just a half-breed." But he turned his head guiltily under Alphard's half-smiling eyes.

Spears Avery is an ordinary-looking fat boy with a somewhat clumsy movement.Although his father was a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic, he couldn't get rid of the cringe in his bones.He glanced eagerly at Black, then at Malfoy.In the end, he felt that Black was superior, so he leaned over to greet him somewhat flatteringly.

Rigbert Lestrange was a big, stocky man, as taciturn as many of his family.He's a good beater, but his mind just can't turn fast enough.Between Black and Malfoy, he was quicker to decide - Lestrange had a better reputation than Malfoy.

Alfred Black, who seemed uninterested in the attentions of his two new roommates, dominated the conversation in a very capricious manner, and then ended it quickly: "Ah, say hello to the uncles for me— Of course, we are family friends - I will help if I can - I'm going to take a bath, heh, I'm so tired today, go to bed early - "

Avery and Lestrange hit a soft nail on Alphard.The first round of attempts to establish an invisible order failed.Considering that Abraxas was somewhat suppressed by Alphard, it seemed inappropriate to cast Malfoy.The two looked at each other, sat on their respective beds and did not speak.

Tom sat quietly at his desk writing letters, completely ignoring the undercurrents in the room.

"Not yet," he said to himself.

Virgil got out of the cage and leaned into his master's arms to caress.Tom granted his wish and laughed silently.

"Dear old Charlemagne: According to my brief observation, wizards are a very closed group. They don't have a complete financial system, and they rely heavily on certain highly intelligent magical creature groups in the production of various materials... ...Interestingly, the so-called 'pure blood' families of wizards have a more closed nature and a tendency to intrigue among themselves... I doubt that serious inbreeding like Gaunt's is happening in many 'pure blood' They exist in the family. If so, I can predict that they will die soon. But maybe before they perish, we will encounter a few troublesome lunatics... Regarding the difference in the price of gold in the wizarding world, we have listed several plans before. Now I plan to postpone this action, in order to obtain a more detailed situation of the power of the 'pure blood' family, if they attract their attention, things will not be so wonderful..."

"Dear Grandpa: I'm all right here, my classmates are so nice...our school is in a castle, a real old castle! It's exciting...the pictures move, the candles float in the air, the food It’s the headmaster who waved his wand and would appear on the plate by himself... We put on a talking hat, and the hat sorted us into different colleges. It’s a pity that Wendy and I were not sorted together: I was in Sri Lanka Raitling, she went to Ravenclaw..."

"Dear Dick: I just got a piece of news. There is a group of black wizards with a 'genocide' tendency in Germany. It sounds familiar, doesn't it. What do you think the chances are that Mustache is related to them? Ah, very likely You already got the news and didn't tell me. If that's the case, woe to your agents, there's a potion called Veritaserum, just a few drops can make you spit out the truth. I think We should start the topic of 'Magic War Application' again, now I have a library of magic books to look up..."

Tom packed the three letters and tied them to Virgil's feet, watching him fly up through the transom tunnel in the roof.

It took Tom more than half an hour to prepare for the next day's lessons.The other four people in the same dormitory have already fallen asleep.He lay down on the green bed embroidered with silver thread, took one last look at the sparkling water patterns outside the window, and closed his eyes.

He somewhat missed Wendy's soft good night voice.

The author has something to say:

The third volume "The Encounter of the Owl and the Phoenix" is completed.

I'm so tired, for the sake of the life and safety of a certain song, let's change it every week in the future.Weekend updates start every Friday at 12:00pm.

Merlin's three-cornered hat, return my normal work and rest time!

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Here is the discussion section:

Some fans think that Slytherin's dormitory is a two-person room that is more upscale than other colleges. Is there any evidence for this?

If there is no evidence, I think the four colleges are the same.

After all, Hogwarts still performed well in terms of fairness, with the same school uniforms, the same desks and classrooms, and the same textbooks.

Just as Ravenclaw wouldn't have an extra library with a small kitchen, Slytherins wouldn't have a fancy dormitory with a small kitchen.

According to Harry's roommates and Hermione's roommates, I tend to think that each college has a total of 14 rooms, the same grade and the same gender live in one room, and the average number of people is only 3-6 people per room.Only in this way can it explain why Harry lives in a 5-person room and Hermione lives in a 3-person room, depending on the number of men and women admitted that year.

Anyway, there is a space expansion spell, if there are many people, just enlarge the room, it's no big deal.

Volume [-] Journal of Classes and Assignments