Chapter 11: Charms Lesson II
"I know your father. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Barrow, the bloody man with a blank face, suddenly said, "He's in Slytherin, too." So is your mother. ”
"・・・・・・" Vio was a little strange and didn't answer, these parents had told her, but they didn't specifically mention Barrow the Blood, obviously didn't have much friendship with him.
"It's an honour to be sorted into Slytherin. After Barrow said this, he said no more.
Vio realized that Barrow should have heard her conversation with Harry and Ron just now, and mumbled a "hmm" and didn't dare say anything more.
Soon, Barrow led her to an old stone door, and he floated away from the wall next door. Vio had no choice but to shout thank you at the back of him leaving.
Then she was about to knock on the door, but she saw that the door opened by itself, and the whole class was looking at her, but there was no figure in front of the podium except for a mountain of books.
Vio was about to go inside, when he heard the voice of a middle-aged man with a somewhat high-pitched voice: "Miss Santriel, I think, you're late." ”
Vio was stunned and turned his head to look around for the source of the sound, but still didn't see any teachers.
"Here," the sharp-voiced professor continued, "bow your head, you silly girl. Seeing this, the rest of the class laughed, and Draco laughed at her with disdain, the corners of his mouth almost crooked.
However, when the laughter of the other students in the class grew louder and louder, he looked around gloomily, and the laughter immediately faded away.
At the same time, Vio lowered his head in panic, only to find a man on the ground with a head equivalent to a four-year-old, with his hair parted in the middle, with a pair of round glasses, and a pair of sly eyes staring at her unpleasantly.
She immediately realized that this was Professor Flitwick, the dwarf teacher at Hogwarts, the Head of Ravenclaw. Vio's face flushed, she forgot Professor Flitwick's height・・・・・・ she had to say embarrassedly, "Yes, yes, I didn't find the classroom in time・・・・・・"
"Thankfully, you weren't sorted into Ravenclaw yesterday, but in Slytherin, but seriously, for the first time in my life, I felt sorry for Slytherin. I'm going to give Slytherin ten points for your tardiness!
With that, Professor Flitwick turned back - climbed up his pile of books and peeked his face out of the podium. The Ravenclaw children, who wore blue eagle badges pinned to their robes, smiled slightly.
Vio was a little speechless, and she couldn't resist telling her that the Sorting Hat had hesitated to assign her to Ravenclaw.
Grudging into the classroom, she tried to find a random spot on the Slytherin side, where Slytherin students and Ravenclaw students were clearly occupied, but there were still a few empty seats left in the classroom.
But the empty seats were soon filled with things by the people sitting next to her, who looked at her coldly and silently expressed their unwelcome attitude to her. Even though Vio has a modern mind, she is still uncontrollably ashamed and embarrassed.
With a quick glance, there was only a vacant spot next to Draco, he didn't put something to occupy like the others, but moved a little to the side without a trace, so that the vacant seat was more obvious, Vio was a little strange, but she remembered Draco's words last night, as if she was defending her family.
It must have been because Mrs. Malfoy had a good relationship with "Mom", so he promised his mother to take care of her, and without thinking too much, Vio quickly sat down.
However, before she could sit down, a large pile of books was laid out, and there was almost only a small place left for her on the long table, as if she could not go.
Draco glanced at her lazily, looking in a good mood. "You should be ashamed to death, if I had lost so many points to my academy in the first class of school, I would have jumped off the cliff on my own initiative. ”
Vio rolled his eyes silently - thankfully he didn't know he had already lost points with Harry. She whispered as Professor Flitwick turned around and used his wand to board the board, "Thank you, Draco, anyway." ”
Draco didn't answer her right away, but for some reason, Vio felt the lines of his face soften.
Vio doubted his eyesight for a while, but it turned out that Draco Malfoy was as much of a demon as his last name suggests.