Chapter XVI Division

"Whew! Call! Draco's face quickly flushed as his chest rose and fell, but at the thought of Sephiroth's ferocious prowess, Zuihou Draco endured it again.

The carriage fell silent, save for Draco's heavy gasps, except for the occasional sound of tea and page turning from Sephiroth's direction.

"I'm not reconciled!"

For a long time, Draco looked at Sephiroth reluctantly, a resentful anger burning in the depths of his eyes.

He thought about it for a long time, reminding himself not to get carried away by the rage, but Draco just couldn't swallow it. Why can his kindness make people so cheap, the pride in Draco's heart does not allow him to be looked down upon, he must pay the price.

Even if that person is the savior, the golden boy Harry Potter!

Crabbe and Goyle were also indignant, and they were eager to beat the guy up.

Draco had befriended Harry Potter on behalf of their pure-blood wizards, but Harry Potter had trampled on the ground with no hesitation for that precious friendship.

Yes, Slytherins are the most interested in profit and liliang, but friendship is also the softest part of their hearts.

And Harry Potter, he trampled on the most cherished feelings in Slytherin's heart.

To friends, to friendship, Slytherin is loyal.

Slytherin can sacrifice his friends to support his own friends, but the hand of friendship extended by pure-blood wizards has been maliciously hurt.

Unforgivable!

This wasn't Draco's idea alone, as most of the other pure-blood teenagers in the carriage also developed a sense of resentment towards the unmasked golden boy.

The circle of pure-blood wizards is small, so everyone is an ally who looks up and doesn't look down.

Yes, with this group of pure-blood teenagers entering Slytherin, once today's events are exposed, Harry Potter will become the public enemy of Slytherin.

"Say something, Sephiroth!"

Hearing his own complaints but not responding, Draco growled in displeasure.

Closing the book impatiently, Sephiroth looked up at Draco in silence, and he couldn't help but look away.

"Say something...... What do you want me to say? Comfort poor Draco's fragile and sensitive glass heart? ”

"Since he has renounced our friendship and trampled on our good intentions, then he is our enemy. Since you are an enemy, you should take revenge by any means, don't you even have the ability to avenge yourself? ”

"He put our friendship on the back and he chose to be our friend. Who loses the friendship of the other party, who loses the most? We? The Savior is of little help to us. In that case, why should we be angry about each other's losses! ”

Looking at Draco, who was staring down at him, Sephiroth kindly pointed out.

"When he arrives at school, there is time and opportunity for revenge, so let him wait and see."

To conclude with this sentence, Sephiroth forcibly suppressed the matter, and Draco and his party, who wanted to trouble Harry Potter, reluctantly quieted down.

The train sped along the tracks, the clanging of the wheels knocking at Draco's heart, making him calmer and deeper in his anger. Like a viper, it hides itself deeply, and only delivers a fatal blow to the enemy when necessary.

"Hmm~~~~"

There was a roar at the front of the car, and the train began to slow down slowly.

At the station, the little wizards stepped off the train one by one, and they were informed by their seniors or conductors that they did not bring their respective luggage again, so that their actions were much faster.

The dim light of the sun casts its own zuihou on the body of every little wizard, which is the return of zuihou before the sun sets.

The children from pure-blood wizarding families quickly got out of the car and came together, while the little wizards from Muggle Shijie were in a mess and looked around at a loss. The sun took away the warmth of Zuihou, and the moment they got out of the car, these little wizards shivered from the cold of the night.

Fortunately, the chaos didn't last long, and the leader from Hogwarts quickly integrated these overwhelmed little wizards with his loud voice and tall and burly figure.

The messy little wizards soon lined up and followed the big Hagrid towards their destination, while the proud and withdrawn pure-blood teenagers naturally formed a small circle of exclusivity.

"I'll be waiting for you at Hogwarts."

With these words, Sephiroth's sister boarded Thestrals' carriage and walked first, accompanied by all the students from the second grade onwards.

As a freshman, Sephiroth and the others had to rely on their own legs to go to Hogwarts, and it is said that this is still a journey to imitate the Big Four to establish Hogwarts, so that people don't even have a way to refute it.

Perhaps, it is this kind of action that cultivates a strong love for Hogwarts in every new student.

The sky was completely dark, and the waters of the Black Lake were as black and cold as its name suggested, and no one wanted to fall at this time.

With their swollen legs, the little wizards had finally made it to their dinner time in Zuihou today.

When they stood in front of the gate of a tall, ancient castle, the gate immediately opened. A tall dark-haired witch in an emerald green robe stood in front of the gate. She has a very serious expression, and she looks like an old-fashioned guy with a straight face.

Professor McGonagall, that's the name that Hagrid called out to lead the way, and his voice made it memorized by all the young wizards.

After the handover, Hagrid returned to his cabin.

Professor McGonagall entered Hogwarts with the young wizards.

"First-year freshman, follow me!"

Arriving here, it can be said that the journey of the new life has come to an end.

"Where are you going? Slytherin? ”

Perhaps at the end of the day, Draco couldn't help but feel a little scared and worried about the Sorting House, and couldn't help but talk to his friends in an attempt to distract him from the tension.

"Who knows? Maybe to Slytherin, maybe to Ravenclaw, who knows before the Sorting. However, you can't go to Gryffindor. If I were sorted there, I would rather drop out and go to Durmstrang. ”

In fact, even if he was sorted into Gryffindor Sephiroth, he wouldn't mind, but Draco's pure-blooded companions would, and the Sterling family would. Since a camp has been chosen, it is natural to focus on the mainstream of this camp.

"That's good, but I'll definitely go to Slytherin, and I want you to do too."

The number of Slytherins is really too small, and every pure-blood wizard is a natural ally, but if he can, Draco still wants his friends to share a house with him.

"No matter where I am, I'm on the pureblood side and that's not going to change. Noble and noble, isn't it? Besides, we're friends! ”

Sephiroth smiled and said, his words immediately made the pure-blood teenagers who heard it around him smile and nodded, and their eyes also showed a good impression of him.

Indeed, even if they didn't go to Slytherin, they were still friends, and friends who grew up together. The different houses don't overshadow their friendship, of course only between Slytherin and Ravenclaw.

Everyone followed Professor McGonagall down the stone floor. There was the buzzing of hundreds of people from the door on the right, and the rest of the school must have arrived.

Professor McGonagall, however, led the first-year students to a small, empty room at the other end of the hall. Compared to the large number of new students, this may seem a little small. Everyone rushed in, huddled together, nervously and carefully gazing at everything around them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts." Professor McGonagall said, "The opening feast is about to begin, but before you get to the cafeteria, you should first determine which house you are going to. Sorting is an important ritual because during your time at school the house is like your home at Hogwarts. You will attend classes with other students in the college, live in the dormitory of the college, and spend your free time together in the common room of the college. ”

"The names of the four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding witches and wizards. During your time at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn extra points for your house, while any misconduct will result in a loss of points for your house. At the end of the year, the college with the highest score receives the House Cup, which is a high honor. I hope that no matter which house you are assigned to, you will be able to bring glory to the college. ”

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of all the teachers and students of the school. I suggest that you get in order and be refreshed while you wait. ”

Hearing this, the little wizards from pure-blood wizard families didn't listen to it, but lowered their heads one after another to check if their clothes had changed. At the thought of having to be divided in front of the whole school, the pure-blooded boy who pays attention to etiquette is naturally reluctant to mess up.

Several pearly white ghosts burst through the walls, causing quite a commotion among Muggle wizards. However, these things are commonplace for pure-blood teenagers.

Professor McGonagall returned, and the ghosts were wandering across the opposite wall. "Now, line up in a single row." Professor McGonagall said to the first-year students, "Follow me. ”

When the fateful moment came, all the pure-blood teenagers were in good spirits, cheered up their spirits, straightened their backs and made themselves look more energetic, and prepared to meet the next test with their most haode attitude.

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