Wear HP with the system

Draco didn't know that after he left, a little witch with brown shaggy hair cast a meaningful look in his direction.

After closing the door of the box and sitting down with the green-eyed kitten, Draco cast a locking spell and an ignoring spell on the door of the box, looked at the little wizards sitting around him, and cast a silencing spell .Waving his wand, he took out some refreshments that Narcissa packed in his luggage for him to bring in the car, and then stretched out his hand to signal them to do whatever they wanted.The young wizards have known each other since they were five or six years old. After so many years of communication, they already know their personalities well, especially when there are no outsiders, they are not polite.

"Then, everyone should know who he is. Yes, he is Harry Potter."

"I know what you're thinking, and that's what I mean, and that's what the Malfoys mean. I'm sure you'll choose what's best for you."

Draco scanned the little wizards around him. At this time, the faint aura displayed by him is definitely not what an 11-year-old little wizard can possess. After all, his soul is already 28 years old, and his experience in these 11 years is also very important. It is not comparable to these little wizards.

"Okay, my little milk cat, say hello to everyone, these will be your classmates and friends in Hogwarts in the future, no matter which house you are in." Draco stroked Harry's messy hair, Soothe the restless heart of the boy.

"Hi, I'm Harry Potter. Nice to meet you." By Draco's side, Harry felt a sense of security that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he no longer stumbled when speaking. The sadness evoked by Ron and the others seemed to gradually fade away.

"It's my pleasure, I'm Pansy Parkinson."

"Brace Zabini."

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Everyone introduced themselves one by one, and they knew each other.For these little nobles, communication and etiquette are compulsory lessons since they were young, and such trivial things as enlivening the atmosphere are simply at their fingertips for them.There was a cheerful, friendly, harmonious atmosphere throughout the box, all the way to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

The train stopped slowly, and the underage wizards got off the train one by one, and got down to a dark and small platform. Draco couldn't help frowning in such an environment, it was really un-Malfoy.At this moment, a voice that was very familiar to Harry shouted: "First year, first year, come here."

"It's Hagrid," Harry whispered to Draco.

Draco raised his eyebrows and pulled Harry towards the half-giant without replying.

Then they stumbled to the edge of a black lake.On the high hillside on the other side of the lake stands a majestic castle with spiers and windows shining under the starry sky.

"No more than four people per boat," Hagrid yelled, standing on the edge of the lake.

Draco took Harry, Pansy, and Blaise into a boat, while Daphne went into a boat with Vincent, Gregory, and a little brown-haired witch.

They all climbed a flight of stone steps and gathered in front of a huge oak door. Hagrid raised one huge fist and knocked three times on the castle gate.

The door opened immediately, and a tall black-haired witch in emerald green robes stood in front of the door with a serious expression. She took over the team of young wizards led by Hagrid and led them to a small empty room at the other end of the hall. house to go.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, I'm Minerva McGonagall. The opening dinner will start soon. But before that, you will be assigned to your respective colleges. The assignment ceremony is very important, because since You are here, and your house is your home at Hogwarts. You are going to study, live and play with the rest of the house."

"These four colleges are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each college has its glorious and long history, and has cultivated talented wizards. You are in Huo During Gewarts, if you obey the discipline, you will be given points, and if you violate the rules, you will be deducted points. At the end of each year, the child in the academy with the highest score will be awarded a supreme honor——'Academy Cup'. I hope you all do honor to your house."

"The sorting ceremony will start in a few minutes in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest you use this waiting time to dress up beautifully."

All the little wizards breathed a sigh of relief when Professor McGonagall walked out of the room.

Everyone was whispering about how the sorting ceremony was done. Almost all wizard parents had this tacit understanding. They would not tell the little wizards exactly how and according to which sorting house. They kept a sense of mystery for the sorting ceremony.

At this moment, someone behind them screamed loudly, even Draco was startled, and Harry was so frightened that he held Draco's hand tightly and refused to let go.

From the wall behind them suddenly appeared twenty or so ghosts, these pearly white, translucent ghosts ignored by the new students, but scared the young wizards to death.

"The sorting ceremony is about to begin. Now line up in a single row and follow me." Professor McGonagall led the first-year students slowly into the Hogwarts hall. The auditorium is mainly silver and green, with four corners. There is a long table, hundreds of candles are lit, and the dome is full of stars, which looks like it is in the open air.

Harry was so fascinated by the sight in front of him that he could hardly walk, and it was Draco who dragged him forward.

Professor McGonagall placed a square stool and a dirty peaked hat in front of the first-years.There was no sound in the dining room, the hat started to twist, and an ugly song was sung, Draco quickly put an earplug on Harry and himself to listen.

At this point Professor McGonagall stepped forward a few steps, holding a roll of parchment in his hand.Draco undid his and Harry's earplugs.

"Whoever's name I call now will put on a hat, sit on a stool, and be sorted after listening." Professor McGonagall shouted, "Hannah Abbott!"

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"Hermione Granger"

"Slytherin," the hat called.

"Draco Malfoy"

"Slytherin." Draco called out Slytherin just as the hat touched Draco's hair.Then Draco heard the system voice, "Congratulations on triggering the side mission ([-]): going to school."

"Congratulations on completing the side mission (2000): going to school, the first step: entering Slytherin, gaining [-] experience points, and the Marauder's Map (purple)."

"Harry Potter"

Before Harry's eyes were covered by the hat, everyone in the audience craned their necks to see him clearly.Then all he could see was the darkness inside the hat.He waited patiently.

"Hmm..." said a small voice in my ear, "Looks like it's hard to decide. You're brave, you're a good guy, you're talented, oh my god, yes - eager to prove your worth, That's interesting...so, where should I put you?"

Harry gripped the edge of the stool, thinking, "Don't be Gryffindor, I'm not going to Gryffindor."

"Huh? Not going to Gryffindor?" said the voice. "Are you sure? You may experience a lot of interesting things, making your life full of adventure and fun. So, if you have made up your mind, go to Slater." Lin!"

"Slytherin," the hat called out.

Harry put his hat on the stool, finally heaving a sigh of relief, and he walked towards the conspicuous platinum nobleman on the long Slytherin table in a daze.At this time, he didn't notice that the entire hall was silent, and suddenly Ron stood up, and he shouted at Harry excitedly: "You traitor, we clearly agreed to go to Gryffindor when we were on the train Yes, how could you betray me."

Harry was taken aback by Ron's voice, and even trembled a bit, pursed his lips, and walked quickly towards Draco, who could give him a sense of security.

Draco looked at the green-eyed kitten walking towards him, and smiled with satisfaction. Pansy vacated the seat on Draco's left for Harry, so that Harry could sit next to Draco smoothly.

The little brown-haired witch on the Slytherin table——Hermione Granger, saw Harry approaching, smiled playfully, and smiled at Draco inexplicably.

Although Draco noticed her strange behavior, he didn't say anything, just pretended that he didn't see it. After all, this Hermione Granger had a surname he had never heard of. He didn't know if she was a lady from a hermit noble family. He needed full of information.And he just noticed Dumbledore's surprised expression and furrowed eyebrows when Harry was assigned to Slytherin. Although it was only for a moment, he was caught by Draco. Of course, he couldn't Ignore, the face of his most revered godfather, blacker than the bottom of the cauldron.

After the last Blaise Zabini walked to the Slytherin table, Professor McGonagall put away the long roll of parchment and walked to her seat.The ghosts also went to their respective colleges to find seats and sit down.

Albus Dumbledore stood up, looked at the students in the audience, and opened his arms, as if to say that nothing could be more pleasing than seeing all his students together.

"Welcome!" he said. "Welcome to Hogwarts! Welcome to the new school year! Before we begin the dinner, I would like to say a few words. All I want to say is: Idiots! Scream! Scum! Screw! thank you all!"

He sat down and everyone applauded and cheered.A black line filled the long Slytherin table, and Draco finally understood Lucius' adjectives such as old bee, old madman, etc.In fact, Dumbledore's last sentence is a homonym of Elven language, which is an elf spell about protecting the magic circle.It's just that with the decline of the magic world, almost no one is proficient in Elven language anymore.

At this time, a senior boy with a silver "P" badge on his chest spoke.

"Welcome to Slytherin House, I'm Prefect Edmund Poval. You've been one of us since the Sorting Hat put you in Slytherin. Points and deductions , is the common glory or shame of our house. We are one, and in this house we share weal and woe. Our goal is victory, without victory, there is no Slytherin pride."

"Yes, we have won the Academy Cup for six consecutive years. I hope everyone can continue to work hard for it this year. I am your prefect, Wendy Panrel." The girl sitting next to Edmund said.

At this time, the long table of Slytherin was silent. Whether it was a first-year freshman or a senior student, they had a common pride in Slytherin.