"I have never been so full." Shimaier has already eaten. She just wants to lie down so that her stomach can digest this exquisite dinner. "If I eat like this every day, I will gain weight." How many pounds does it weigh? If I hold a weight loss training camp at Hogwarts, wouldn’t I make a lot of money?"

Principal Armando stood up, "It seems that everyone has almost eaten." He nodded with satisfaction, snapped his fingers, and the food remnants on the table disappeared in an instant.

Just as he was about to say something more, many milky-white ghosts suddenly emerged from the wall, and the attention of the freshmen was instantly attracted to them. In particular, there was a ghost who picked up a pile of kitchen waste from nowhere and said, "Welcome, welcome, welcome to Hogwarts! I don't welcome you!"

Everyone was hiding for fear of being hit by garbage.

Finally, Professor Dumbledore called "Peeves, get out." He left. Armando waved his magic wand and made the pile of garbage disappear.

He smiled a little awkwardly "Haha, it seems I forgot to introduce the ghosts and made them a little unhappy, yes kids, as you can see, Hogwarts is a magical school" he started chattering again. Shimaier admired him for being able to talk so much about anything, and she also wanted to learn this kind of nonsense speech.

"Oh, I almost forgot, come on, let's sing the school song together." Armando used his wand to change the music score in the sky and "everyone can sing whatever you want."

Shimaier immediately became energetic when he heard that he was going to sing, and he cleared his throat loudly and deliberately.

There were many sparse singing voices in the hall. After many students finished singing quickly with expressionless faces, Shimaier ended the song with the tone of a soprano.

Opposite her, Avery and Lestrange had to cover their ears.

Caroline at the opposite table was conducting the accompaniment for Shimaier.

"Not bad, not bad," Principal Armando continued, "This is the tradition of Hogwarts. After all, Hogwarts has a long history and many traditions." He started again, Shimaier thought, listening to his nonsense might as well let himself sing two more songs.

Finally, when Principal Armando said, "Now, please ask the prefects of each college to take the first-year students of their colleges to their respective common rooms." Shimaier moved his buttocks to relieve the numbness in his legs. muscle.

"I don't think he knows that he talks too much," she whispered to Tom. "Otherwise, the chairs in the auditorium should be replaced with soft ones instead of wood. My buttocks will be deflated by sitting on them. If I don't become lordotic in the future, This is probably the reason for the failure, and the entire responsibility lies with him."

Tom glanced at Shimaier and looked up and down. But he didn't say anything, even though his expression betrayed him.

Shimaier felt that she should restrain herself, otherwise Tom would ignore her.

So she stayed quiet while following the prefect to the lounge.

Alphard thought she was sleepy and asked her to be careful when walking.

"The kind-hearted Black is spreading his love again," Lestrange said. "I thought your family hated people with impure blood."

Shimaier ignored him. She didn't want Tom to feel that knowing her would be an obstacle to the realization of his great plan.

"You never told me that Slytherin's emblem is a snake," Tom suddenly said to Shimeier.

Shimaier replied listlessly, "Oh, yes, you know now." The black hair was drooping like that, no longer fluffy, just like her mood.

They followed everyone to the basement, and Tom continued, "I can speak Parseltongue, and Slytherin's emblem is a snake. Maybe there is some connection." He became more and more excited as he spoke, "Maybe I'm in the orphanage. It's just a mistake. I think my mother should be a Muggle, otherwise she wouldn't have died like that. My father might be related to Slytherin."

"Listen," said Schimmel, finally picking herself up a bit. "If you want to join them, use the fact that you might be related to Slytherin and prove it, and don't draw too much attention to the fact that your mother might You are a Muggle, Tom. No matter what your origin is, you will definitely become a great wizard in the future. This is undeniable."

"Of course I know, I just" Tom was interrupted by Avery in front of him before he finished speaking. He turned around and said, "Hey Riddle, your spell is really strong, can you tell us about it?" ?" Tom immediately changed his appearance and said politely, "well, of course" and walked forward.

Will the future Dark Lord be like this when he first comes to the magical world? Shimaier walked alone at the end of the team. She did not belong to pure blood or mixed blood. She did not even belong here, but she did not say these words. Talk to others.

"Don't worry." Suddenly a voice said behind Shimaier, "They are all fools, and you are very powerful Shimaier." Caroline appeared quietly beside Shimaier.

"Caroline, shouldn't you be in Gryffindor Tower?" Shimeier read from the book that Gryffindor's common room is high up.

"So I'm just here to comfort you. I wasn't happy to see you when I was leaving. I know girls can be a little sentimental sometimes. I have to catch up with them quickly. Goodbye!" After that, she ran up. Went up the stairs.

"Bye" Shimaier said softly. What is her magic power? She wasn't very serious when she was studying in Durmstrang a long time ago. She was just a bit special among these first-year students who had not yet been exposed to the real systematic learning of magic.

After they learn Shimaier, they will gradually become mediocre, let alone a talented person like Tom. Shimaier bets that he definitely masters magic that he doesn't know now.

"You don't need to pay attention to what they say." At this time, Alphard also came over and said, "They have received such education since childhood. You should know that some conflicts are inevitable in the magical world." They walked slightly staggered one behind the other, Shimai Er doesn't want to cause trouble to Alphard, she thinks Alphard is a good person.

"What about you? Why are you different from them?" Shimaier said in a low voice. "I can't change the magical world, I can only change myself." Alphard smiled helplessly.

"It's okay! I'm full of energy again now, haha." Shimael patted Alphard on the shoulder and almost knocked him to the ground. Fortunately, Alphard only staggered and stopped.

Finally, the prefect led them to the stone door. "Remember, the password is the light of glory. The door to the lounge will open only if the password is correct. We will change the password regularly. You should always pay attention to the bulletin board on the wall."

Walking into the lounge, maybe because it is at the bottom of the lake, the light is dim, and you can still see the giant squid in the black lake through the glass window. The lounge is decorated with black and green tones, with several sofas and tables in order. They were lined up, the floor was covered with carpets, and there was a chill in the air.

"That's cool." Shimaier walked up to Tom and said, "How is it? Is it the same as the Hogwarts you imagined?" "It couldn't be better." The corners of Tom's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to be in a really good mood. good.

The prefect started to speak, but his words were obviously much less than Principal Armando's. "First, we will send you a class schedule at breakfast tomorrow, so please don't miss it. Second, you must strictly abide by the school rules and do less. Let Slater Lin is embarrassed. The third boys' dormitory is on the left, and the girls' dormitory is on the right. Your luggage has been put in. Do you have any questions?" Everyone shook their heads. In fact, they had been running around all day, except for sleeping all afternoon. With the exception of Shimael and the ever-vigilant Tom, everyone's eyelids were fighting each other.

The prefect glanced around and said, "Okay, everyone, go back and have a rest. Remember to show up at the table on time tomorrow." After saying that, he left. The first-year students immediately returned to their rooms. Tom glanced at Shimai. Er, he turned around and walked away without saying anything.

Shimaier also returned to the dormitory. She was the only girl assigned to Slytherin this year, so she had the dormitory to herself. She lay on the bed, wrapping herself up in a ball irritably, planning her future.

After thinking for a long time but unable to come up with a clue, she simply gave up and spread the quilt on the bay window, just looking at the creatures in the black lake. This night she got to know many creatures in the black lake, including giant squids, mermaids, She even seemed to see people in the water. He didn't fall asleep until he was tired.

The next day, he was still late. When Shimael hurried to the auditorium, Professor Slughorn, their dean, was speaking.

Professor Horn saw Shimaier saying, "Come on, little girl, sit down quickly, class schedule." He rummaged through the documents in his hand, "Someone should have taken it for you, okay, okay, sit down quickly." Shimaier still sat next to Riddle, as she did when she was in the orphanage.

The content of the speech was that students should not violate school rules. Shimael felt bored and her eyes wandered around. She first saw Caroline yawning and eating waffles at the Gryffindor table. It seemed that Dumbledore Having finished speaking, Dumbledore is the Head of Gryffindor. She also found that the seats seemed to have changed. Although everyone in the auditorium was seated casually, the rows had also changed subtly.

Yesterday, Avery and Lestrange sat on the same side as Travers, another Slytherin boy. Tom, Shimer and Alphard sat across from them. This morning, Avery sat next to Tom, opposite Lestrange, Travers and Alphard. It shows that they must have had some changes towards Tom last night, at least they are not so repulsive.

Shimael sat down, and Alphard Black across from him handed her a class schedule.

Shimaier was a little surprised, but he thanked him repeatedly and glanced at Tom fiercely.

Tom was answering Lestrange's questions and ignored Shimael.

Seeing this scene, Alphard wrote a note and slipped it to Shimaier from under the table. Shimaier took it and looked at it secretly. It said, "Riddle asked me to give you the class schedule." Shimaier looked at it. When finished, put this note in the book.

What a big deal, why didn't he bring it to me himself. Shimaier cut the fried eggs on the plate hard.

"You'd better check the class schedule first." Tom said. He and several other boys had already stood up to go to the classroom. "The first class is Herbal Medicine, Greenhouse No. 1."

"Well, okay, I'll take a look. Thank you for reminding me, Riddle. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known there was such a thing as a timetable." Shimaier picked up the timetable and looked at it carefully.

"The troll girl went crazy early in the morning. Don't pay attention to her. She really doesn't appreciate it. Let's go, Riddle. I'm very interested in your research." Avery put his arm around Tom's shoulders and led him out of the auditorium.

Monday morning is Herbs class, and the afternoon is Transfiguration and Potions classes. Tuesday morning was Defense Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic, and the afternoon was Charms. Transfiguration class on Wednesday morning, flying class in the afternoon (starting on Wednesday), and astronomy in the evening. Thursday is Potions in the morning and Transfiguration in the afternoon. Friday morning was Defense Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic, and the afternoon was Herbs. Shimaier looked at the full class schedule and sighed, it really has a beginning and an end. Resigned to his fate, he packed up his books and prepared to take the first herbal medicine class.

"Do you want to come with me? My sister told me the closest way." Alphard said.

"Your sister?" At this time, Shimaier saw two third-year students with black hair coming over. Alphard saw them and went over to pull them down and sit down. He introduced Shimaier and said, "This is me." Sisters Lucretia Black and Walburga Black. This is my classmate Shimeier.”

"I know," Lucretia said, curling her black hair with her fingers, "the one at yesterday's party."

"If you ask me, how could you do this? Lestrange and the Avery children didn't do anything outrageous." Walburga continued, "A person of unknown origin came to Slater." Lin, this is really strange, isn't it? No matter what method you use to get in, you should bear these." Walburga pointed at Shimaier seemingly casually, but his eyes were fixed on Shimaier .

"Slytherin is about unity, but you are destroying Slytherin's unity." Lucretia continued, "The boy who came with you knows the rules better than you. And Walburga, do you know , the Lestrange kids told me earlier today."

"Perhaps I can make you understand my rules." Shimaier put his hand into his robe and prepared to pull out the wand.

"Okay, it's time for me to go to class. Let's go, Shimael. Goodbye sister." Alphard stood up and motioned to Shimael to follow him. Shimael also put down his wand, picked up the book and followed him.

"Alphad, you'd better keep a distance from these people of unknown origin, and don't forget what mother said." Lucretia said quietly behind her.

"It feels like the situation at Hogwarts is more complicated than I imagined." Shimaier walked listlessly.

"It's just that some people are biased. For example, my two sisters usually listen too much to their parents." Alphard scratched his head in embarrassment. "I'll help them say sorry to you."

Shimaier waved his hand, "Then you are saying that you are a bad boy who doesn't listen to your parents? Hahaha, just kidding, of course it's not your fault, it's a matter of culture. But I won't let people just Bullied me."

"Yeah, just don't worry about it," Alphard said, "Go faster this way, it's time to go to class."

They arrived at Greenhouse No. 1, and what made Shimaier's eyes brighten was that they found Caroline standing at the door.

When Caroline saw Shimael and Alphad approaching them, she said, "I was waiting for you, but you never came."

"I'm so touched that you're waiting for me." Shimaier, who had been in a bad mood since Hogwarts, seemed to have found an opening when she saw Caroline's mood. She rushed up and hugged Carol tightly. Lin.

Caroline was about to be killed by Shimaier. She struggled to ask for help from Alphard who was standing next to her.

"Blake, save me, if you don't want to lose a classmate." Alphard quickly pulled Shimaier back and said, "Let's go, let's go to class."

"To be honest, Shimaier, you can use your penis to strangle someone you don't like without a wand." Caroline took a few deep breaths and said.

"I didn't expect you to be waiting for me here. Hogwarts is different from what I thought. Oh, it's okay. It's just that I'm in a bad mood right now. I'll be fine in a few days." Shimaier stretched and said, "Thank you. ,thank you all."

Tom watched all this through the glass window of the greenhouse, and the boring talk of Avery, Lestrange and Travers was still in his ears. He was annoyed that he didn't want to participate in these stomach-churning conversations, but had to smile when Lestrange called him.

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