Chapter VII: Judge the Situation Draco

After all the students were full, the food on the dinner table was quietly removed and replaced with the dessert that had been prepared long ago.

Unlike the other three houses, where they had a good conversation, the atmosphere in Slytherin was very strange, just whispering in twos and threes, and Louis and the senior sister were even more strange, and the two didn't even make eye contact.

He also enjoyed the feeling, the feeling of being consciously ignored. He was 100% sure that he could get this hard-won treatment because of the blessing of the senior sister next to him.

In order not to get into favors, Louis decided to learn from Xu Shu, who entered Cao Ying, and followed his senior sister to make a fortune without saying a word.

It's a drop of roar.

As dessert disappeared from the table, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up again, and the Great Hall fell silent.

"Oh, now that you're all fed and drunk, I'm going to say a few more words to you. At the beginning of the semester, I would like to mention a few things to keep in mind. ”

"First-year students, please note that the woods on campus are all off-limits to students, and some of our old classmates need to be aware of this as well."

As he spoke, Dumbledore's shining gaze swept over the Weasley brothers, "Again, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallways between classes. ”

"The Quidditch player review will take place in the second week of the semester, so please contact Madame Hodge if you are interested in participating in the House team."

"Finally, I must tell you that anyone who does not want to suffer an accident and die a miserable death should not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor."

Only a few people let out a few laughs, but the vast majority looked at Headmaster Dumbledore with serious expressions.

Louis knew what the hell was on the fourth floor.

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together."

Dumbledore said loudly.

He flicked his wand, and it floated out a long ribbon of gold, twisting and coiling lines of text over the high auditorium.

is the lyrics of the Hogwarts school song.

"Everyone chooses their favorite tune and is ready to sing!"

When Louis finishes singing the last stanza to the tune of "You Will Return Like Lightning," he finds that only the red-haired twins are still singing. Dumbledore used his wand to direct the last few bars for the two of them, and when they finished singing, he applauded the loudest.

"Music." He rubbed his eyes and said, "It's more glamorous than everything we've done here, it's bedtime time, let's all go back to the dorm." ”

The big tooth with swollen eyes stood up, and Louis recognized him as Marcus Flint, a student at the start of his afternoon makeshift class. He said, "Freshmen come with me." ”

Louis stood up and followed Marcus at the end of the new team. He really didn't know that this guy was actually a Slytherin prefect.

The portraits hanging on both sides of the road opened Louis's eyes, he had only seen them in movies in his previous life, but now they actually appeared in front of his eyes, not to mention, it was really exciting.

Soon in front of the Slytherin wall, Marcus turned his head and said, "Remember the password I told the stone wall, the Slytherin password changes every month, and before the password is changed, you will be notified on the bulletin board in the common room." ”

With that, he turned his head and said to the stone wall, "Honor." ”

A stone door appeared in response to the stone wall, and when Louis entered, the cold color palette made him feel a little awkward.

Unlike the Gryffindor Lounge in the movies, the Slytherin Lounge is surrounded by green water. Occasionally, a fish would scurry by, its tail clattering on the window, making the whole green lounge even more eerie.

Slytherin is quite large, and there are many common rooms, generally two people in a room, and there will be no Gryffindor embarrassment of five people in one room.

Unexpectedly, Luis and Draco Malfoy were grouped together.

He frowned, whether he watched movies or read books in his previous life, he couldn't talk about liking this person.

Ten out of ten bad boys, but who makes the actors choose well?

Even the only little kindness left in my heart is just the law of the fat tiger. You don't see that Ron's slightest mistake is infinitely magnified, while Draco's little kindness is infinitely exaggerated.

As long as the elder brother looks good, Sanguan runs away with the facial features.

It's not annoying, though, because Malfoy doesn't have much to do with him at the moment.

When Louis's name was called, a flash of fear flashed in Marcus's eyes. He didn't know why, but Professor Snape, who had always been fond of him, actually punished him for cleaning up the garbage in his Potions class for an unprecedented.

Even if he didn't think he could beat Luis, he was still happy to cause some trouble for Luis, and wouldn't that assign Luis and Draco together?

Louis, who has been educated as an elite since he was a child, didn't understand Marcus's careful thoughts, he just chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

With these worms, how can you learn magic well?

The Slytherin bedroom was not bad, perhaps due to the sponsorship of the pure-blood family year after year, but at least the spacious bed was still a little satisfying to Louis.

It's just that I didn't have Diana's sister to sleep, and I always felt that something was missing.

Thinking of Diana, Louis misses a little, Diana is good, that round body, that mature ...... None of this matters, the important thing is that Louis is only eleven years old now, and even if Diana is divorced now, he can only have the ambition of a pony.

The luggage had been neatly arranged by the house-elves early in the morning, and Louis took out all kinds of books from the suitcase and stacked them neatly in the small bookcase on the table.

"Hello, my name is Draco Malfoy, and I'm from the Twenty-Eight Pureblood Malfoy family."

Louis was hesitating where to put this copy of "State and Society" when Draco's slightly arrogant voice rang in his ears.

"Louis Mountbatten, Duke of Cambridge." He introduced himself in a very casual tone, as if he were introducing an unrelated person.

As the favorite godson of the long-lived lady who can't be named, Louis was given the title of Duke of Cambridge on the spot at the dinner party on the day he was accepted into Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

I'm sorry, my dear Mediterranean nephew, Louis said a silent word in his heart.

Draco leaned back slightly, the arrogance on his face dissipating a little. Even though he has always adhered to the concept of "pureblood supremacy", he also knows the status of a Muggle duke.

What's more, he had heard about Louis on the train, and no matter how proud he was, he could understand that the person in front of him at least he couldn't afford to mess with.

After all, Slytherin is a judge of the situation.

He thought for a moment and then asked, "Hmm...... Is Mr. Mountbatten from a pure-blood family? ”