twins of hp

Rhysnape didn't say a word of superfluous nonsense during the purchase.This extra nonsense referred to the topic Nancy wanted to hear.She doesn't miss her parents that much.After all, from the moment she opened her eyes to the time she grew up, only Snape really played the role of relative.

She was just curious, curious about her own origin, curious about the famous Harry Potter in the wizarding world.

This name is taboo at home, and belongs to the same level as the mysterious person who cannot mention his name.Just mentioning it made Snape look sullen for days.

After buying everything they needed, they returned home.Snape planned to take Nancy to Hogwarts before dinner today so they could have dinner at Hogwarts.Not Snape, but Perry belonged to Hogwarts and was loaned to them by Dumbledore.During the holidays, go home with them to help with housework.By this time she was probably already in the school kitchen.

Snape carried Nancy's suitcase into the fireplace and sprinkled a handful of Floo powder.Nancy didn't like traveling in this way at all.It's like she's kneeling on the floor of Snape's office now, wanting to vomit.

Snape skillfully took out a small crystal bottle from the closet full of various potions, uncorked the bottle and handed it to Nancy.A hot liquid passes through the throat, it feels...like Huoxiang Zhengqi Water...Huh?What is Huoxiang Zhengqi Water?

Thinking about it this way, Nancy asked the same question, who made Snape such a powerful master of potions.

"Huoxiang Zhengqi Water?" Snape chewed the words in doubt.Nancy, who didn't get an answer, was not in a hurry, anyway, she didn't really want to know.

After dinner, (There is nothing to say, although only a few professors came to the school early, but the house-elves did not reduce the size. Hogwarts dinner was as rich and delicious as ever.) Nancy Hughes In a cubicle in Nepe's office.There was a bed here all the year round, and sometimes Nancy would stay here when Snape didn't come home.

The next day, Nancy was led away directly by Professor McGonagall.Professor McGonagall told her to wait for her in a small room off the hall.Not long after she led a group of freshmen.This is really a small empty room, and the freshmen crowded in, huddled shoulder to shoulder, staring nervously at everything around them.

Nancy saw her old acquaintance Draco, but he seemed to be mad at something.This is also commonplace.Nancy didn't intend to play the role of a confidant sister, so she turned her head and didn't see it. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Compared with the freshmen who were embarrassed by the sorting ceremony, Nancy had only one mood.It's what you want!After all, as a student of the teaching staff, she did not know how many times she had followed Snape into the principal's office, and after knowing the function of the Sorting Hat, she had also brought it on top of her head several times.But the Sorting Hat always said that she was too small, and it couldn't see anything with such a small brain capacity.

So every birthday, Nancy would ask, "Do you think it has grown?"

The Sorting Hat:  …

Professor McGonagall led them out of the room after speaking, through the foyer, and through a double door at the back into the luxurious hall.It is a magical, beautiful, and magnificent place.Numerous lit candles floated in the air, illuminating the hall.Students from other grades in the college have already sat down at the four long tables.At the head of the hall is the long table of the professors.Nancy saw Snape sitting above, who gave her a slight twitch of his mouth.

Professor McGonagall placed a four-legged stool in front of the first-year students, and on the stool was a dusty wizard hat with a pointed top.Then there was a wide slit in the brim, like a mouth.Then the Sorting Hat started singing a song it had spent a year honing, after all it had nothing else to do.

The song ended, there was thunderous applause, and the next step was the official sorting.

Everyone whose name is called comes up and sits on a stool and puts the Sorting Hat on, which will sort them into the house it sees fit.

"Hannah Abbott!"

"Hufflepuffs!"

"Susan Burns!"

"Hufflepuffs!"

.................

Nancy silently watched every freshman who came forward, waiting patiently.

"Draco Malfoy!"

Nancy gathered some energy and stared ahead.

The Sorting Hat screamed "Slytherin!" almost as soon as it touched his head.

There were not many people left, so they called a few more, "Harry Potter!"

At this time, the somewhat noisy hall suddenly fell silent, followed by a whispering hum.

This is a thin boy with short black hair and a pair of glasses. He seems a little nervous.

The Sorting Hat looked hesitant, but after a moment "Gryffindor!"

The sound fell, and Harry Potter got the loudest cheers, and the Gryffindors could almost be called seething.

Two more calls were made, and only Nancy and a freckled girl were left among the freshmen.

"Nancy Potter!"

Harry, who was sitting under the stage talking with the people around him, straightened up and stared closely at the girl passing by him.

Although I have seen this kind of scene a lot, Nancy still feels her body is a little stiff under everyone's gaze.She pretended not to see so many people, and put the sorting hat on her head pretending to be calm.

"How? What do you think?" She asked silently in her heart.

The Sorting Hat was silent for a few seconds, and then it said in a soft voice: "I see that you don't have much thirst for knowledge, and you are timid but not willing to be ordinary! You like to enjoy! Selfish! Selfish! Arrogant! You are a pleasing person. Nasty brat!"

Nancy had black lines on her face.

"Then, there is only one academy that is not dragged down by you..."

"Slytherin!" If the Sorting Hat had arms and legs, it would have jumped down impatiently!

Nancy was sitting next to a boy with darker skin. He had just introduced himself. What seemed to be Zhadili, or Zhashuili?Can not remember!Facing a table of food, Nancy had no appetite at all.At this moment, she would be happier sitting at the Hufflepuff table than she is now.She really doesn't like Slytherin's decoration style!The dim light, the ubiquitous snake sign, and the fact that the common room is at the bottom of the lake?Thinking of this, Nancy felt a little suffocated.

Harry kept watching Nancy.He had learned from Hagrid that he had a twin sister in the world, and the Dursleys never told him about it!He had been looking forward to starting school as soon as possible, but Diagon Alley didn't meet him!Never met on the train!

She didn't seem to have much appetite, she just propped her cheek with one hand, while with the other hand she used a silver fork to scratch the empty plate in front of her.He looked at her a little worried.

Nancy lasted till the end of the party, and she drank only a little cherry juice.

"The corner of your mouth?" Blaise Zabini pointed with his finger.

Nancy took out a small round mirror from her pocket to take a picture, and then pressed the corner of her mouth with a napkin. "Thank you." She nodded.

Draco, who had been next to the Bloody Baron all night, was clearly not happy with the seating arrangement.He turned his head and greeted Nancy with the exaggerated tone he had just discovered.

"The professor actually picked up a pure-blood!"

"How do you know it's pure blood?"

Draco stared at Nancy for a moment, "You're such a silly girl!" and then turned his head away.

Nancy frowned silently.Blaise smiled and blinked, and leaned over and whispered, "No one would leave a pure blood and become a half blood."

"Doesn't Slytherin accept mixed blood?"

"As far as I know, there are only two famous half-bloods in Slytherin, one is the Dark Lord, and the other is our Mr. Dean. They are all people with extraordinary abilities."

"Are you saying that Slytherins will only choose pure-bloods or strong half-bloods?"

"This is just my guess..." Blaise lowered his voice and said in a slippery tone, "But even if he is as powerful as the Dark Lord, he probably doesn't like to mention this."

The place that a person cares about the most is the place that makes him feel the most inferior.The Dark Lord so strongly rejects Muggles, Muggle-born wizards, and Squibs, and extremely admires the theory of pure blood. Is it understandable that he cares about his own origin?Nancy bowed her head in thought.

After singing the school song, the first-year Slytherin followed the prefect through the noisy crowd, out of the hall and back to the Slytherin dormitory.

Nancy's box had been placed beside her bed.

Five four-poster beds, draped with dark green flannel curtains.A tiny silver snake was carved into each drapery, some showing four fangs.Nancy shivered with aversion.I'm really afraid of this cold mollusk (T_T)