NOVEL NEXT 6.chapter 6
The atmosphere in the box was a little awkward, although Al still wanted to stay with Harry for a while. Harry was a little tidier than when he met him in Diagon Alley, and his clothes didn't fit too much. It seemed that Hagrid was very concerned about his harsh uncle. The aunt is indeed a sufficient deterrent. After reminding Harry to change into his school robe quickly and get off the train soon, Al left the little savior's box.
Al wanted to cast a spell on Harry's glasses to restore the damage and show off, but unfortunately he hadn't been able to try to "clean it up" after getting the wand, in case he accidentally poked Harry's beautiful eyes out. Not good.
Even if they were careful along the way, they still couldn't be prevented from being found by Pansy when they got off the train. Kiki and Caesar were sent to Hogwarts along with the luggage. Al and Draco got off the train together. Before they could walk towards Hagrid, Al's eardrums were penetrated by a female voice.
"Alris Draco, where did you go?"
Oh how unfortunate. Pansy calls him Arres and she gets angry.
Al turned around reluctantly and saw an angry little Pansy. Draco sneered in his ear, and Al heard the meaning of "You deserve to go find Harry."
Vincent and Gregory stood behind her on the left and right. When they saw Al and Draco, they consciously walked forward and stood on both sides of the twins.
Not wanting to cause a conflict in front of so many young wizards, Al gently patted the little girl on the head: "We have been in a box and did not go out. Draco is not feeling well. Let's take the boat to Hogwarts first, okay?"
Pansy's anger immediately shifted to worry. She immediately clung to Draco and asked with great concern: "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you? Do you feel uncomfortable, have a stomachache or a headache?"
Draco: ""
Ignoring Draco's glare, Al walked towards Hagrid behind Vincent and Gregory. I have to say that these two big guys are really useful. With them opening the way, Al doesn't have to squeeze.
The first-year wizards were crowded together and brought to the side of the boat by Hagrid. Pansy sat next to the twins and sat in the same channel with them, while the two big men had to sit in another channel. Also on the same boat as the twins was Blaise Zabini, Draco's Slytherin good friend in the original book.
"How did you know you wanted to take the boat, Al?" After Draco sat firmly, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Al suspiciously.
Alton suddenly got stuck.
Oops, forget that everything about Hogwarts is mysterious to the little wizard.
"I know it from reading." Al replied sincerely, blinking.
Fortunately, Draco didn't read much. He didn't know if the book would actually tell how the first-year wizards went to Hogwarts for the first time, although he felt that his brother might know too much. , he still nodded.
When Draco saw that the so-called sorting was actually done with a hat, Draco made a disgusting and atmospheric sound.
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sp; "Mum also lied to us and said the exams were very strict," Draco complained in Al's ear, "I dare say it would have declared us Slytherin as soon as it touched our heads."
Come on, brother, your hands are shaking nervously.
Al didn't want to expose him, so he just patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, we must be in Slytherin."
Draco seemed to relax a little.
Draco's name was quickly called, and before the hat even touched his hair, he shouted Slytherin. Al even wondered if the hat was biased against the Malfoy family, and he didn't want to meet the Malfoy children at all. .
But soon, he knew that this guess was wrong because the hat was currently on his head, and he was thinking endlessly.
"This is amazing. This is the first time I've seen a Malfoy who wants to go to Gryffindor."
"No, no, no, no," Al denied in panic, "I don't want to go to Gryffindor, I'm a Malfoy, I'm a Slytherin."
"But kid, that's not what your heart says." There seemed to be a hint of joking in Hat's voice, "You have to follow your heart and face up to who you are and who you want to be."
"Slytherin, otherwise I have no choice but to drop out of school." Al said firmly, "I don't want to be torn to pieces by my father and Severus."
"Well," the hat sounded very regretful, "I would really like to see what would happen if a Malfoy went to Gryffindor. Okay, okay, then Slytherin."
Al rolled his eyes.
The Sorting Hat just wanted to watch, he swore.
Al took off his hat and breathed a sigh of relief. Draco was slapping his hands desperately on the Slytherin table, without any of the "mature and steady" and "eldest brother" airs he had deliberately pretended to be in the past.
The Sorting Hat had been sitting on Al's head for so long that Draco was genuinely worried that it would throw his brother into Hufflepuff or worse, Gryffindor.
Al sat next to Draco and gave him a small high five.
Then he turned to look at Harry. When it was Harry's turn to be sorted, there were only a few little wizards still waiting. Al found that Harry was so nervous that he almost fainted. His little face was frighteningly white, and his hands were shaking when he picked up the sorting hat.
He didn't know how long it took Harry, but Al was sure it must have been longer than it took him. In the end, Harry went to Gryffindor, Draco smacked his mouth in disappointment, and Al breathed a sigh of relief.
There was thunderous applause on the Gryffindor table, and Al saw the lively twins also applauding desperately. While applauding, he shouted "We have Potter"
It's great, they are still a group of carefree children. Al smiled, like a kind old father.
The Slytherin dormitory was for two people, and Al, as expected, shared a room with Draco. After packing their luggage and room, and settling in Kiki and Caesar, the two boys fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep.