If Elizabeth had to describe the entrance test for Slytherin House.She can only describe it as terrible, and she really can't think of a second word to describe their little tradition.

Slytherin himself is a blood theory. He likes young and enterprising little wizards from pure-blood families, and uses this as a condition for admission.The natural Slytherin has become a "radical pure blood academy" in the long river of time.

Moreover, with the growth of the Muggle population, the harassment of wizard families by Muggles has become more and more serious.Children of pure-blood families who feel offended are increasingly aggressive.

In the time when Hanselton's ancestors were still in Hogwarts, it was often heard that a certain family was a traditional xx academy.In the past few years, this kind of talk has been close to none, and most of the ancient pure-blood families are now Slytherin supporters.And emotions continue to drive emotions. In this environment, in the past few decades, I have to say that in Hanselton's view, Slytherin is a bit crazy.

This small admission test is, in true tradition, a test of the student's mastery of the Charms.Over time, this small test gradually turned into a slap in the face for old students against new students.

About ten years ago, they actually killed a half-breed in this ceremony, it was "them".

The half-breed matrilineal lineage is the descendant of Candela, the Witch of the Jungle, which is quite a prominent bloodline. Although his mother married a Muggle, although she was not blessed, the Candela family did not expel this daughter.

At that time, things were so noisy that the Candela family even threatened to wake up the dragon under Hogwarts.

Elizabeth's father was a senior adviser to the Minister of Magic and the Logistics Department of the Ministry of Magic at that time. He recorded this appalling incident in detail in the family's handbag. When recording this incident, he used eleven consecutive "crazy" .

This incident aroused the vigilance of the Hanselton family.Through rigorous probability calculations, the conclusion is that wizards will have a war against Muggles sooner or later, and wizards only have a [-]% chance of winning.But through the traditional divination of shamans, this war will not come.

Elizabeth clenched her wand tightly, all the curses she had learned over the years were in her mind, and she warned herself never to show any trace of fear.

In fact Elizabeth completely underestimated her current notoriety.She didn't feel it herself, but everyone except herself knew that the reason why little Mrs. Greengrass chose to close the manor was because she was afraid of her and a young witch, although it was unreasonable.

When entering the common room, all the little wizards born in pure-blood families quickly picked up their wands and cast armor protection and other protection spells on themselves.

The few mixed-bloods are on the verge of a formidable enemy.Slytherin traditions are well known.Tom was a step behind everyone inconspicuously, which Elizabeth found a little strange.However, there are indeed some scholar-type wizards who have considerable attainments in magical theory.But not skilled in operation.

It was a small test for Elizabeth to be so on guard that no one threw even a single obstacle in her direction.

Even Tom, the half-blood standing beside Elizabeth, who should have been attacked the most, benefited a lot.To Elizabeth's amazement, Tom's spells were executed neatly.

But the perks end there.

"I hear there's a Mudblood among us this year"

A senior in a robe stood up.It can be seen that he is very authoritative. When he stood up to speak, all the attacks stopped.

And the person he was facing happened to be beside Elizabeth.

"Tom Riddle."

Elizabeth saw Tom turn pale suddenly, but he tried to smile calmly.

"I've lived in an orphanage for as long as I can remember, and I really don't know who my parents were. But I thought everyone knew that Mudbloods weren't accepted in Slytherin."

Tom spoke slowly, and remained composed even when all the Slytherins were watching.

"He's right, his family has Hansenton's friendship." Elizabeth spoke before the seniors who stood up.Evra DeVante had seen Elizabeth and Tom in the same compartment in the car.Nor was it a source of joy for her that Tom had been injured during the welcome ceremony.

"Never show cowardice," thought Elizabeth.Of course, it is true that she has a good impression of Tom.Her grandfather's portrait was still repeated before she used the Portkey.

For Hanselton, she must find a mixed race to marry Hanselton.The five or seven years she stayed at Hogwarts were the best screening opportunities.

Now it seems that Tom is a good fit, doesn't he?Half-breed, orphan, smart, and likable to look at.

The leading senior seemed surprised that Elizabeth had come forward.

He scanned Tom's pretty little face, and gave Elizabeth a contemptuous smile.

"Witch..."

And when he uttered the first word, he was blown away by the spell that the nervous Elizabeth had stored for a long time.

Of course, the student who is the leader of Slytherin is definitely not bad. The moment he was knocked into the air, he gave Elizabeth a curse.

Elizabeth ignored the curse. Ever since she knew she was going to Hogwarts, the defensive magic equipment she was wearing could buy half of Diagon Alley.

It doesn't matter if you don't have enough magic power, as long as you have enough Galleon.

Elizabeth approached the lead senior.The students around made way for her like a tide.

She pointed her wand at the senior who dared to defy her.

"You must learn to respect the glorious Hanselton."

Elizabeth could hear gasping sounds coming from all around, and the young wizard under the wand looked terrified in his eyes, and he barely smiled at Elizabeth.

"Of course, of course, no one can disrespect such a prominent and long-established family as Hanselton. Miss Hanselton."

Horace Slughorn, a chubby, bald man, Head of Slytherin House, Potions Master, and old friend of the Hanselton family, finally arrived long overdue.

Professor Slughorn winked at Elizabeth cordially. When Elizabeth's father was a senior advisor, he often traveled to and from the Hanselton's manor, and occasionally guided Elizabeth's elder brother Charlie's potion making.

Professor Slughorn expressed a warm welcome to the arrival of the new students. He is a wizard who is good at controlling the atmosphere.The unhappiness just now seemed to disappear in his simple words.

After a brief speech, he asked the male and female prefects to bring the new students into the dormitory.

Elizabeth was the first to be arranged into the girls' dormitory, and all the girls seemed to avoid Elizabeth.

When she walked into the dormitory, she was surprised to find that the dormitory was as comfortable as a manor, and everything was arranged just as she wanted.A bubble bath with moderate water temperature was already prepared in the bathroom.The scent she loves, the towels, the drapes, the rug, everything feels so good.

Elizabeth let out a long breath, and finally felt a little relaxed.

Then she saw a familiar little guy standing beside the bed.

The author has something to say: Applause for the heroine who wants to marry the Dark Lord

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