As soon as Gloria withdrew her mind from Snape, she heard a scream from Narcissa beside her, and Gloria was a little shocked, how could a standard lady do such a thing on such an occasion?, but soon, she realized that it was not Narcissa's fault, because no one cared about her etiquette, everyone was looking at the Gryffindor table and talking, and she followed everyone's gaze, and a boy with curly brown hair came into view.

Cyris Black Goes to Gryffindor!

Gloria vaguely heard this, she was a little surprised, the Black family, that is known as the most noble pure-blood family, it seems, there is an outlier, she looked over, it just so happened that the boy also turned his head to look at her, she reflexively showed a soft smile, nodded slightly, Blake looked at the blonde girl next to Narcissa and smiled at herself, and also smiled back in a daze.

In fact, he had noticed her in line, so bright blonde and so eye-catching, even if she was an eleven-year-old girl, she was already as beautiful as all fairy-tale princesses, and he heard the Sorting Hat call her name, Gloria Brown. Pendragon, he knew the family, Black thought, a Muggle nobleman in the wizarding world, or rather, the oldest nobleman, he heard Narcissa scream, and looked over, and saw the girl who was as eye-catching as the sun smiling at him, although she was in Slytherin, she was definitely not a bad person, Black thought confusedly.

Gloria saw Blake at the same time, but also saw the black-haired boy sitting next to him, and Lily Evans next to him, the dark-haired boy was obviously interested in the little lily, and he looked at the girl's smile, if he had a tail, he must have been warped to the sky.

She laughed at her imagination and casually swept the end of the table, and sure enough, Mr. Snape was looking at his redhead again, at the puffed little face.

Gloria retracted her thoughts and ate the food on the table slowly, except for an extra lot of pumpkins, which were all easily accepted.

Thinking of the strange smell of pumpkin juice, Gloria's face twisted slightly.

Narcissa was obviously embarrassed by her previous screams, and kept blushing and whispering to Gloria about something that she didn't have, that Hogwarts could easily get lost or Peeves or something.

Gloria followed the army all the way back to the cellar, and was assigned to a very deep dormitory, and there was a short-haired girl who slept with her, who looked heroic, and smiled at her after hearing the result of the separation, Gloria smiled back, and couldn't help but feel a good feeling for this girl.

"Zoe Prewit, you can call me Zoe. ”

"Gloria Pendragon, you can call me Gloria. ”

Zoe quickly pulled down her face, "Ah, Gloria, it's so long, can I call you Glore." ”

Gloria smiled, "Of course, Zoe. ”

Miss Zoe, who had short hair, smiled and sat down next to Gloria, "You are so beautiful, like a princess in a fairy tale, can I touch it, I mean, your hair, it is bright like the sun." ”

Gloria laughed out loud at the exaggerated description, "Thank you for the compliment, you can touch it and see if it's fake." ”

Zoe cautiously stretched out her hand, and Gloria saw the cocoon in her hand, and knew that this girl must be a Quidditch lover, and such a cocoon can only be sharpened by a broomstick.

Zoe was still intoxicated by the silky touch, with some indulgence on her face, Gloria sat quietly for a while, and finally couldn't help but interrupt her, "Zoe, I think, we still need to sleep, after all, we need to wake up a little earlier to make sure we can find the classroom." ”

Zoe reluctantly withdrew her hand, "Yes, Glore, you're right, it's time for us to sleep......"