Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts
Chapter 21: Wrong sorting and unfriendly classmates
Dudley thought he heard wrongly and gently lifted the Sorting Hat, then put it on again.
"He is simply a template-level Slytherin student... shrewd, resourceful, talented, and ambitious, not to mention this bloodline..." The voice of the Sorting Hat rang in Dudley's ears. Knowing whether it was Dudley's illusion, he even felt a bit of awe in the Sorting Hat's tone, "This is the first time I have seen such a pure wizard bloodline, a completely pure and supreme blood descendant of a dragon!"
That's not right, shouldn't the Sorting Hat listen to the opinions of students, just like Harry?Dudley was a little confused. He never thought that he was sorted into Slytherin.
"That's because some students have the characteristics of both sides. In this case, I will consider the students' opinions." The Sorting Hat seemed to be able to sense the thoughts in Dudley's mind.
"But sometimes, it's obvious that I know better than you where to use your talents, like that kid named Neville Longbottom. He always wanted to go to Hufflepuff, but I know that he is in Gryffindor. You will make a difference. The same goes for you, you are a born Slytherin, and there is no other house where you can show off your talents better than Slytherin."
Dudley wanted to argue with the Sorting Hat, but suddenly his eyes lit up. The Sorting Hat was picked up by someone.
"The Sorting Ceremony is over." The one holding the Sorting Hat was Snape. His deep eyes stared at Dudley over his aquiline nose. "Now, go and sit at the Slytherin table. Your classmates are waiting for you."
Dudley stood up helplessly. He saw the disappointed expressions of the Harry trio in the Gryffindor seats, but he had no choice but to go there reluctantly under the urging of Snape's cold eyes. Letling's seat went.
Unlike when he was sorted in Malfoy, Dudley was not greeted by cheers when he came to Slytherin, but by cold looks.Due to the brawl on the train, Dudley is now considered a semi-celebrity. Many students know that Harry Potter has a Muggle-born cousin who dared to beat up the Malfoy master.
Dudley came to the last seat of the long table. Malfoy, who looked unhappy, was already sitting at this table. Next to him, Goyle and Crabbe, who were like bodyguards, also had unkind expressions.
"Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw! Thank you everyone." Dudley heard Dumbledore on the stage With his voice, he announced that the banquet had officially begun, and the originally empty dinner plate instantly turned into a mountain of various delicacies.
"I think the Sorting Hat must have made a mistake." Malfoy spoke angrily to the people around him, glancing at Dudley.
"Some dirty people should not be allowed to enter this school, and they should not contaminate the pure Slytherin. That hat is too old and must have failed. I will propose to Dad to let him remove the hat. Check it out."
Malfoy's words were echoed by the Slytherin students around him, and Dudley felt more malicious eyes on him.
Forget it, don't argue with children.Dudley convinced himself in this way and planned to bury his head in his food and ignore them, but when he reached for a piece of roast beef on the plate.Suddenly his face felt cold, and someone threw a glass of pumpkin juice on his face.
"Oh, I'm so sorry." A sharp, artificial voice came from the side, "I thought it was some kind of pest, so I subconsciously poured it on it. Oh, isn't this a pervert who peeks at girls changing clothes? No wonder they look like pests. almost."
Dudley wiped the pumpkin juice on his face. The person who spoke was a girl with short black hair. She looked at Dudley with contempt and an arrogant look, not at all cute as a child should be.
"Hahaha, well done, Pansy!" Malfoy laughed in a very tasteless manner and slapped the table crazily. The entourage next to him also echoed him, "For this stinky Mudblood, treat him as a pest." That’s right, but there shouldn’t be any pests as fat as this.”
Dudley recognized this girl as one of the girls who knocked him unconscious with a book on the train. He originally wanted to apologize to her. After all, even if it was not intentional, it was still very rude to see a girl changing clothes.
But he changed his mind when he heard the name, Pansy Parkinson, later Malfoy's girlfriend, one of the rare girls in the novel who is completely unlikeable.In the original work, not only did she often laugh at the trio who attacked Harry, she even proposed betraying Harry in exchange for the Death Eaters' trust when Voldemort later attacked Hogwarts.
Since the other party is a named villain, there's no need to be polite.Dudley deliberately pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said: "It turns out it was you I saw on the train, Miss Pansy Parkinson. That's really embarrassing. After all, I was knocked unconscious without seeing clearly. Look at that The size made me think it was a boy or a student’s monkey pet.”
Hearing Dudley's words, Pansy stood up suddenly. Her face, which was not cute in the first place, became twisted with anger. She held up the goblet in her hand that had just been filled with Dudley's pumpkin juice. She was about to drink it. Throw it at Dudley.
"GolHalDov!" (Forced Will)
Dudley faced Pansy and used Dragon Roar in a very low voice.Pansy's eyes became hollow and blurry for a moment, but they only lasted for less than a second before returning to their original state.
In just one second, Pansy had thrown the goblet out of her hand.But the goblet was not thrown towards Dudley, but towards Malfoy, who was still laughing with the entourage next to him.
"Bang!" The unsuspecting Malfoy was hit hard by the goblet, and red blood flowed from his pale forehead.
"Are you crazy? Pansy Parkinson!" Malfoy covered his forehead and shouted exaggeratedly, as if he had been seriously injured and was about to die. "Oh my God, I'm bleeding! Come on, call the doctor!" "
"No, no Malfoy, I didn't intend to hit you. I, I originally wanted to hit him..." Pansy looked at her masterpiece in disbelief, unable to defend herself.
"Get out of my way." A cold voice sounded, pushing Pansy away as she stood up.Snape pulled out his wand and pointed at Malfoy, who was holding his forehead in an exaggerated manner: "Healed as before."
"I don't know what you want to do, but don't make trouble at this banquet." Snape glanced at the students present, his words were soft but with irresistible majesty, "I warn you, since we are already the same Students of the college must unite as one, and if you have any excess energy, please leave it to the time of competition with students from other colleges to vent it."
Snape looked at Pansy, who lowered his head in panic and said nothing.Then Snape's snake-like eyes turned to Dudley, staring as if he wanted to see through Dudley.
"Since you have been assigned to Slytherin House, you must abide by my rules. If anyone dares to mess up, I will make you remember the lesson... I promise you, it will be unforgettable. , a lesson that will never be forgotten.”
(To be continued)
"He is simply a template-level Slytherin student... shrewd, resourceful, talented, and ambitious, not to mention this bloodline..." The voice of the Sorting Hat rang in Dudley's ears. Knowing whether it was Dudley's illusion, he even felt a bit of awe in the Sorting Hat's tone, "This is the first time I have seen such a pure wizard bloodline, a completely pure and supreme blood descendant of a dragon!"
That's not right, shouldn't the Sorting Hat listen to the opinions of students, just like Harry?Dudley was a little confused. He never thought that he was sorted into Slytherin.
"That's because some students have the characteristics of both sides. In this case, I will consider the students' opinions." The Sorting Hat seemed to be able to sense the thoughts in Dudley's mind.
"But sometimes, it's obvious that I know better than you where to use your talents, like that kid named Neville Longbottom. He always wanted to go to Hufflepuff, but I know that he is in Gryffindor. You will make a difference. The same goes for you, you are a born Slytherin, and there is no other house where you can show off your talents better than Slytherin."
Dudley wanted to argue with the Sorting Hat, but suddenly his eyes lit up. The Sorting Hat was picked up by someone.
"The Sorting Ceremony is over." The one holding the Sorting Hat was Snape. His deep eyes stared at Dudley over his aquiline nose. "Now, go and sit at the Slytherin table. Your classmates are waiting for you."
Dudley stood up helplessly. He saw the disappointed expressions of the Harry trio in the Gryffindor seats, but he had no choice but to go there reluctantly under the urging of Snape's cold eyes. Letling's seat went.
Unlike when he was sorted in Malfoy, Dudley was not greeted by cheers when he came to Slytherin, but by cold looks.Due to the brawl on the train, Dudley is now considered a semi-celebrity. Many students know that Harry Potter has a Muggle-born cousin who dared to beat up the Malfoy master.
Dudley came to the last seat of the long table. Malfoy, who looked unhappy, was already sitting at this table. Next to him, Goyle and Crabbe, who were like bodyguards, also had unkind expressions.
"Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw! Thank you everyone." Dudley heard Dumbledore on the stage With his voice, he announced that the banquet had officially begun, and the originally empty dinner plate instantly turned into a mountain of various delicacies.
"I think the Sorting Hat must have made a mistake." Malfoy spoke angrily to the people around him, glancing at Dudley.
"Some dirty people should not be allowed to enter this school, and they should not contaminate the pure Slytherin. That hat is too old and must have failed. I will propose to Dad to let him remove the hat. Check it out."
Malfoy's words were echoed by the Slytherin students around him, and Dudley felt more malicious eyes on him.
Forget it, don't argue with children.Dudley convinced himself in this way and planned to bury his head in his food and ignore them, but when he reached for a piece of roast beef on the plate.Suddenly his face felt cold, and someone threw a glass of pumpkin juice on his face.
"Oh, I'm so sorry." A sharp, artificial voice came from the side, "I thought it was some kind of pest, so I subconsciously poured it on it. Oh, isn't this a pervert who peeks at girls changing clothes? No wonder they look like pests. almost."
Dudley wiped the pumpkin juice on his face. The person who spoke was a girl with short black hair. She looked at Dudley with contempt and an arrogant look, not at all cute as a child should be.
"Hahaha, well done, Pansy!" Malfoy laughed in a very tasteless manner and slapped the table crazily. The entourage next to him also echoed him, "For this stinky Mudblood, treat him as a pest." That’s right, but there shouldn’t be any pests as fat as this.”
Dudley recognized this girl as one of the girls who knocked him unconscious with a book on the train. He originally wanted to apologize to her. After all, even if it was not intentional, it was still very rude to see a girl changing clothes.
But he changed his mind when he heard the name, Pansy Parkinson, later Malfoy's girlfriend, one of the rare girls in the novel who is completely unlikeable.In the original work, not only did she often laugh at the trio who attacked Harry, she even proposed betraying Harry in exchange for the Death Eaters' trust when Voldemort later attacked Hogwarts.
Since the other party is a named villain, there's no need to be polite.Dudley deliberately pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said: "It turns out it was you I saw on the train, Miss Pansy Parkinson. That's really embarrassing. After all, I was knocked unconscious without seeing clearly. Look at that The size made me think it was a boy or a student’s monkey pet.”
Hearing Dudley's words, Pansy stood up suddenly. Her face, which was not cute in the first place, became twisted with anger. She held up the goblet in her hand that had just been filled with Dudley's pumpkin juice. She was about to drink it. Throw it at Dudley.
"GolHalDov!" (Forced Will)
Dudley faced Pansy and used Dragon Roar in a very low voice.Pansy's eyes became hollow and blurry for a moment, but they only lasted for less than a second before returning to their original state.
In just one second, Pansy had thrown the goblet out of her hand.But the goblet was not thrown towards Dudley, but towards Malfoy, who was still laughing with the entourage next to him.
"Bang!" The unsuspecting Malfoy was hit hard by the goblet, and red blood flowed from his pale forehead.
"Are you crazy? Pansy Parkinson!" Malfoy covered his forehead and shouted exaggeratedly, as if he had been seriously injured and was about to die. "Oh my God, I'm bleeding! Come on, call the doctor!" "
"No, no Malfoy, I didn't intend to hit you. I, I originally wanted to hit him..." Pansy looked at her masterpiece in disbelief, unable to defend herself.
"Get out of my way." A cold voice sounded, pushing Pansy away as she stood up.Snape pulled out his wand and pointed at Malfoy, who was holding his forehead in an exaggerated manner: "Healed as before."
"I don't know what you want to do, but don't make trouble at this banquet." Snape glanced at the students present, his words were soft but with irresistible majesty, "I warn you, since we are already the same Students of the college must unite as one, and if you have any excess energy, please leave it to the time of competition with students from other colleges to vent it."
Snape looked at Pansy, who lowered his head in panic and said nothing.Then Snape's snake-like eyes turned to Dudley, staring as if he wanted to see through Dudley.
"Since you have been assigned to Slytherin House, you must abide by my rules. If anyone dares to mess up, I will make you remember the lesson... I promise you, it will be unforgettable. , a lesson that will never be forgotten.”
(To be continued)
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