"Huh?" Brie looked helpless, just like everyone else in the audience who looked in disbelief.
The professors did not speak, but Dumbledore thought for a while, with a flash of worry in his eyes, and Snape ignored Slytherin, because his eyes were on Harry Potter again, and he could not think about it for the time being.
others.
Draco Malfoy blushed as if he had eaten a fly and said: "A guy who wants to go to Ravenclaw comes to Slytherin. Oh, he is still a Muggle. That hat must be
He is crazy and should be burned, damn it!"
After the Slytherin people around heard this, their eyes were no longer friendly. They were about to applaud and they all lowered their hands. Some even looked at Bree, especially Pan, who was walking towards their long table with slight hostility.
Sy Parkinson, this girl doesn't like Bree at all, even though Bree is very good-looking.
Some people in other colleges, especially the girls, were a little disappointed that such a good-looking junior entered Slytherin.
The whole hall fell into a strange feeling, because the other three houses only gave sporadic applause to welcome Bree to Hogwarts, but no one in Slytherin applauded, no, there were some.
"Pa bang bang..."
It was Draco Malfoy, who whispered as Bree passed him: "Welcome, little crow, tsk, you should go to the back row, your muddy smell will make us unable to eat."
Little crow, yes, Bree, who said she wanted to go to Ravenclaw, was originally defined as a little eagle, but who made Slytherin belong to the world of "dark wizards"? Bree has read books and some reports.
Most dark wizards graduate from Slytherin.
For example, the second generation Dark Lord - Mysterious Man.
Bri sat in the back seat of Slytherin with an expressionless face, not looking at the worried expressions of her friends. Bri was thinking about how she could spend seven years in Slytherin safely and graduate smoothly. After all, Slytherin
Trin's reviews are so bad.
…
"Harry Potter!"
Perfect, no one is paying attention to Brie now, which makes Brie breathe a sigh of relief. He is not used to being paid attention to by too many people.
The people around him were buzzing. After all, this was Harry Potter, and many little wizards had grown up listening to his stories, even though he was also a child.
Harry Potter heard this and walked up, mustering up the courage to put the Sorting Hat on his head, but it could be seen that Harry kept thinking about something silently... The Sorting Hat seemed to think for a long time before saying loudly: "Gryffin
many!"
"Woohoo!" cheers erupted from the Gryffindor table.
Harry Potter breathed a sigh of relief, put down his hat happily, and walked to the Gryffindor table.
Ron Weiss came next. The red-haired man joined Gryffindor as expected. This made Hermione next to her so angry that she unhappily changed seats with the person next to her just to leave.
Ron was further away, but Ron's brothers were very happy. Even Percy, who was meticulous, went up to congratulate Ron.
But McGonagall looked helplessly at the dazzling red hair. The two red-haired twins were very naughty, which was enough for her to worry about, because McGonagall was the head of Gryffindor, and she was at the teacher's table before.
The greasy, long-haired man was the headmaster of Slytherin, which made Bree, who didn't like potions much, even more upset.
But Snape looked at Harry, his eyes full of complexity. Many people knew that Snape had worked for the mysterious man before, but Dumbledore saved him, but he originally went to find him for Harry's mother Lily.
Dumbledore, I only hope that Dumbledore can rescue Lily, but...
Lily died, leaving only her and James Potter's child - Harry Potter. It was all his fault!
The pain made Snape afraid to look at Harry again, because those eyes looked too much like Lily, but except for the eyes, everything else looked too much like James. This was Snape's lifelong enemy!
After taking a sip of wine, Snape turned his head and saw the complexity flashing in Dumbledore's eyes. Following his gaze, Snape found Bree with her head lowered.
At this time, Dumbledore stood up, with a look of joy on his face, opened his arms and said loudly: "Welcome!"
"Welcome everyone to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I would like to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw it!"
"thank you all."
After Dumbledore sat down, there was warm applause around him, and many delicacies appeared out of thin air on Zai Qing's table, including roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, fried potatoes, etc.
Potato chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea shoots, carrots, gravy, ketchup, and for some odd reason, peppermint candies.
Next to Snape, a man with a cloth band on his head, like a big Indian hat, stammered in a low voice: "Perhaps I will be honored to have taught the Savior."
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Snape snorted and looked at him, using a long tone and a low voice, saying coldly: "Maybe you should consider whether you can survive this year instead of caring about the savior, Professor Kino."
Professor Kino sneered, not knowing how to answer, he just lowered his head and ate.
Bree was already hungry. He began to enjoy these delicacies silently. As for other things, he would wait until he faced them. Anyway, he thought it was not a big deal. He was not in the mood to prepare for a rainy day. Anyway, it was bad enough. Whether it was freshmen or old students around him,
They all avoid him, even... hate him.
Suddenly, many ghosts suddenly appeared around, but the people around them didn't pay attention. In other words, the Slytherin people didn't pay attention. They always maintained their own etiquette. This is also related to their education. They should
Knowing that ghosts exist in Hogwarts, they would not be rude even if they had seen one before.
After everyone has eaten, the food on the table disappears along with the sound of conversation, and the tableware becomes tidy because dessert is about to appear.
This time there were sounds of chatting around. Most of the young wizards who had just entered Slytherin were chatting about their family backgrounds, and the older Slytherins were also talking to the newly admitted young wizards, but more
It's about Harry Potter, and of course they don't dare to talk about You-Know-Who, especially on such an occasion.
Compared with the young wizards, these senior Slytherins are more reserved, appear to be more cultivated, and are more calculating and calm. At least few of them are hostile to Bree, and more of them are indifferent and indifferent.
neglect.
At most, I feel that Brie's presence is an eyesore.
At this time, there was the sound of gold cups clinking, it was Dumbledore.
Dumbledore stood up again and said to everyone else: "Oh, now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, I want to say a few more words to everyone. At the beginning of the semester, I want to pay some attention to everyone.
Matters needing attention. First-year students should note that no students are allowed to enter the forest area on the school grounds. Some of our classmates from the old class should also remember this."
Dumbledore looked at the Wesley twins. These two children were not easy to worry about.
"Furthermore, the administrator, Mr. Filch, also asked me to remind everyone not to cast magic in the corridors during class breaks."
"The review of Quidditch players will be carried out in the second week of this semester. Students who are interested in participating in the college team please contact Ms. Huo Qi."
"Finally, I must tell everyone that anyone who does not want to encounter an accident and die in pain should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."
"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore said loudly. Dumbledore flicked the wand, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand and floated over the dining table.
It twists high like a snake and coils out lines of text.
"Everyone chooses the tune he likes." Dumbledore said, "Get ready and sing!"
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After the school song was sung, everyone was taken back to the common room of their own college by their prefects.
Slytherin's dormitory is a dungeon on the ground floor.
"Why are you in the dungeon, like a prisoner?" Bree whispered, and he followed slowly. He had calmed down, and he didn't want to change his college. Although he had never heard of Hogwarts
Things that can be transferred to another hospital.
But if you think about it differently, unexpected things can be quite interesting.
"I can't always have my dreams come true."
The team in front stopped, and it was the Slytherin prefect who was talking to the new freshmen, or the little wizards.
"The password is bloodline. It is changed once a week unless there are special circumstances. I hope you will not forget it."
Following the command, the door was opened, and Bree silently walked into the common room, while some people finally became undisguisedly hostile to Bree.
"Ahem, this is Slytherin. I hope you will remember our rules."
A tall blond girl came out and came to the front of the freshmen, which also stopped some of the younger students from wanting to cause trouble for Bree.
"Okay, I am Jennifer Caro, the fifth grade prefect of Slytherin. I won't go into details. They are all on the Slytherin Code on the wall, but you must remember that Slytherin
Come to Telin and follow the principles of strength and status. What kind of strength is suitable for what kind of status, and what kind of things should be done for what kind of status. You must weigh it yourself clearly."
"As for the rest, our Head of House, Mr. Severus Snape, will explain it to you later."
After she finished speaking, she walked aside, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a tall man in a black robe walked in. Looking at his shoulder-length greasy black hair and loose robe, Bree felt inexplicably like a greasy man.
bat?
"I think..." Snape stopped in front of a group of first-year freshmen. He first glanced at Malfoy at the front, who raised his head proudly, nodded, and then glanced at the rest of the group, but because of his gloomy expression
The air pressure seemed to make everyone around him feel cold, and no one dared to breathe, which was extremely depressing.
When sweeping over the corner of the cloth, he paused...