[hp] warm as jade

"She lives with Professor Dumbledore." Rong Jiu twitched the corners of his mouth, "You know, the Weasleys are loyal to Professor Dumbledore."

"It's disgusting, that nest of red-haired mice." Draco suddenly showed an expression as if he had eaten garlic, "This kind of people should disappear from this world completely. Compared with not having it at all, having it but not having it at all Treasure, trample your capital to the soles of your feet, and humbly please others, they are more disgusting than those mudbloods."

"Thinking of seeing these people in the future..." Draco spat angrily.

"Feelings and interests cannot be combined." Rong Jiu comforted, "Noble status also needs people to set it off."

Draco snorted.

"That is to say, my father also analyzed it thoroughly with me, but he has made me tolerate their existence. There is no problem to vent a little, right?"

"That's right, if you suddenly look nice to them, I'll think you're out of your mind." Rong Jiu imagined the scene where Draco treated Hermione and Ron gently, and laughed.

Draco rolled his eyes.

"It's not that I can't do this, it's just that I don't want to." He shook his head, "If I do this, others will suspect that our family has some other conspiracy..."

"It's very hard." Rong Jiu sighed, "In all wars, it is the people who suffer in the end."

"I'm not a crowd." Draco pouted.

"As long as it's not the two at the top, it's not the one who suffers." Rong Jiu looked out the window and shook his head gently.

There was a moment of silence in the box.

"Do you have any idea about the mission that the Dark Lord entrusted to you?" Draco asked in a low voice.

Rong Jiu was helpless: "No."

It was easy to force Harry out, but it was a little more difficult to keep him safe quietly.

"He's not a patient man," Draco reminded.

"But he should also understand that it is impossible to trick Harry out during the holidays, when he is surrounded by Dumbledore's people." Rong Jiu smiled. Li doesn't follow the rules and runs around the world."

"Dumbledore is doing everything possible to ensure his safety, but he is running around the world thinking he can save the world, but in fact he is only ruining Dumbledore's mind." Draco said disdainfully, "If you are real--"

"Okay." Rong Jiu interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense about these words."

Draco glanced at her.

"Everyone is working hard." He smiled softly, "You are the same."

When the train arrived at the station, the rain had just stopped.Draco and Rong Jiu straightened their clothes and walked down with the crowd.The wind at night is very cool and refreshing.They stood near the train for a while when Pansy, Blaise, and Theodore approached.

"We didn't see you just now," Theodore said breathlessly.

Draco puffed out his chest arrogantly: "Oh, we're in the prefect's compartment, of course you didn't find it."

"I knew it." Pan Xijiao smiled, "Look, Draco is indeed a prefect. So is Cassie!"

Rong Jiu smiled and greeted, "Let's go."

This time it was a carriage that led them to the castle, drawn by a strange winged horse.When Rong Jiu got into the car, she subconsciously backed away for a while.

"They're not cute," she murmured.

"Yeah," echoed Theodore, "it looks kind of disgusting."

"What are you talking about?" Draco asked.

"Oh, just the horse that pulls the cart." Rong Jiu pointed out the window.

"What horse?" Blaise also looked out the window.

"Where are the horses?" Pansy tugged at Draco curiously, "Did you see that?"

"This car should be equipped with some kind of magic to move automatically, right?" Draco looked at Rong Jiu in confusion, "Where can there be anything to pull the car?"

Theodore and Rong Jiu glanced at each other: "But—there are obviously horses pulling the cart?"

"What are you talking about?" Blaise asked bluntly. "Are you kidding? Hallucination?"

"It's impossible that both of us have hallucinations?" Theodore glanced at Rong Jiu, "But Cassie can see it too."

"It might be thestrals." Draco gave Theodore a complicated look. "I saw it in the library. Only those who have seen death can see it."

"Or winged beasts." Rong Jiu thought of a new possibility, "They will let the people they want to see see them."

"Sounds like a tongue twister." Pansy giggled.Anyway, as long as not only Rong Jiu and Draco can see it, "Okay, since it's just some kind of special animal, there's nothing to say. Then go ask Professor Snape what's going on." What's wrong?"

Rong Jiu cleared his throat, but his face blushed involuntarily: "The professor may not know, after all, he is a potions professor, right?"

"But he often uses the corpses of these magical animals." Draco suppressed a smile, "You give the professor its bones, and he should recognize them."

Rong Jiu burst out laughing.

The foyer was lit red by the torches, echoing the footsteps of the students.They walked across the stone-paved floor toward the two doors leading to the auditorium.

They walked through the crowd and sat at the Slytherin table. In the fifth grade, they were much further ahead than when they first entered the school, and they could clearly see various details on the teachers' bench.Rong Jiu saw Snape sitting where he usually sat, with a gloomy face, as if he had encountered something unpleasant.

"Hey, the professor looks different today." Pan Xi leaned close to Rong Jiu's ear and whispered slyly, "His hair is different...Has he washed it?"

Rong Jiu raised his eyebrows.

Looking at her with a calm face, Pan Xi took a breath: "Wow, you washed him? You guys are developing so fast?"

"Cough cough cough!" Rong Jiu choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.

"How is it possible!" After finally recovering, she yelled at Pan Xi, "What are you thinking about every day!"

"Oh, just guess, you are not surprised to hear the news, then you must know about it." Pan Xi laughed, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"In short... it was the professor who persuaded me, um." Rong Jiu walked over vaguely.

She feels that there is no difference between taking a bath and cleaning up. Such a confused and lovely professor, of course she wants to keep it exclusively, how can she share it with others?

During the conversation, Professor McGonagall walked in with the freshmen.The conversation in the auditorium gradually died down.The first-years lined up at the staff desks, facing the other years, and Professor McGonagall carefully placed the stool in front of them, with the Sorting Hat on it, and stepped back.

The faces of the first-year freshmen were pale in the candlelight.All the teachers and students in the school fell silent, and then, the slit by the brim of the hat opened like a mouth.The Sorting Hat sang loudly with its horrible broken voice:

Long ago I was a new hat,

That's because Hogwarts hasn't been built yet,

The four founders of Noble Academy,

Thought they would never part ways.

The same goal unites them,

Their desires are so identical:

To build the best magic school in the world,

Let their knowledge pass on and continue.

"We will build a school together and teach together!"

The idea of ​​the four friends is very firm,

But they never dreamed,

Someday they will be apart from each other.

What friends are there in this world,

Can it be better than Slytherin and Gryffindor?

Unless you count another pair of best friends—

Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw?

How can such a good thing go wrong?

How could such a friendship be written off?

Alas, I have witnessed the sad story,

So I can tell you all about it here.

Slytherin said: "The students we teach,

Their lineage must be the purest. "

Ravenclaw said: "The students we teach,

Their intellect must be superior to others. "

Gryffindor said: "The students we teach,

It must be heroic and fearless. "

Hufflepuff said: "We have many to teach,

And treat them equally. "

For the first time these differences emerged,

There was a little quarrel.

Each of the four founders owns an academy,

Only recruit the teenagers they want.

Slytherin takes wizards like himself,

Pure blood, scheming.

Only the most keen-minded juniors,

To listen to the teachings of Ravenclaw.

Whoever is daring and adventurous,

He was accepted into the academy by the brave Gryffindor.

The rest were taken in by kind Hufflepuff,

She taught them all her skills.

The four colleges and their founders,

Thus maintaining a strong and sincere friendship.

In those many happy years,

Teaching at Hogwarts is pleasant and harmonious.

But then slowly there was a split,

And fueled by our flaws and horrors.

The four colleges are like four stone pillars,

Once held our school firmly.

Now they turn against each other, disputes continue,

Everyone wants to monopolize power.

for a while,

The school looked like it was dying.

Innumerable quarrels, innumerable struggles,

Former good friends turned against each other.

Then finally one morning,

The old Slytherin suddenly ran away.

Though the strife had subsided by then,

He still left us in despair.

Of the four creators only three remain,

Since then, the situation of the four colleges,

It's not what it used to be

Live in harmony and unite as one.

Now the sorting hat is in front of you,

You all know the origin of the matter:

I sorted you into each house,

Because my accusation cannot be changed.

But this year I want to say a few more words,

Please listen carefully to my new song:

Though I am doomed to divide you,

But I'm afraid it's not the right way to do it.

Although I must do my duty,

Divide the new students each year into four,

But I worry about classification like this,

would lead to the crash I dread.

Oh, to know the danger, to read the signs,

Our Hogwarts are in danger,

Enemies outside the school are watching.

We must be united internally,

Otherwise everything will fall apart from within.

I have told you frankly,

I have sounded the alarm for you...

Now let's start sorting.

The hat stopped moving again.

"It sounds... It seems to be reminding us that the Dark Lord is back, and we must unite to resist him." Theodore spoke first, raised his eyebrows, and sneered a bit like Draco, "This Does it have anything to do with us? We are just students."

"Yeah, whoever rules this world has nothing to do with us." Pansy said indifferently.

Most of the Slytherins had this attitude, and many of them were staring at the ceiling in boredom, but for people from other houses, this was not a friendly sign, and they all whispered to each other.

"Does it have anything to do with them?" Blaise looked at a group of children walking up and being assigned to the appropriate college, pouted.

"There are a lot of Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs this year." Rong Jiu noticed something else, "So far, Slytherin has only three new students..."

"Oh, it must be Dumbledore's intention." Draco said disdainfully, "Tell the Sorting Hat not to assign people to Slytherin unless there is no other way, just like this academy is full of the Dark Lord's reserve subordinates." Same."

"If this is really the case one day, Dumbledore must reflect on what he has done." It is rare for Rong Jiu to evaluate a teacher so sharply, "Students in the academy have no direction, but such vague suppression and isolation It’s like forcing them to choose a side.”

She glanced at the teacher's desk.Snape sat there quietly, watching the students being sorted into different houses.

If it wasn't for Lily... the professor would have chosen the Dark Lord without hesitation due to the prejudice and disregard he received in the Order of the Phoenix.

Lily.

She lowered her eyes, staring at her fingers, lost in thought.

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My girlfriend told me she was getting married! !Excited me.

Then I was very reluctant, and suddenly understood the feeling of marrying a daughter

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