Hogwarts: wand in left hand, dragon-patterned mace in right hand

No sooner had the Sorting Hat finished than Slytherin erupted in a sparse applause.

Watching Hermione take off her sorting hat, Professor McGonagall and Sicheng were stunned.

Why was Hermione sorted into Slytherin?

This is a common question between the two.

But unlike Professor McGonagall, Sicheng knew that Hermione should be assigned to Gryffindor.

How did you get into Slytherin?

Could it be that there is darkness in Hermione's heart that he doesn't know?

Be sure to peel it off and take a look at it when you have time.

Hermione walked towards the Slytherin table, but her eyes fell on Sicheng.

The mist in his eyes had long since disappeared, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And a little bit of playfulness.

It's just a pity that I didn't get a Gryffindor, and I don't know why the Sorting Hat suddenly changed its mind.

Hermione sat down next to a little witch.

Slytherin wasn't all pure-blood wizards, there were also some half-bloods and Muggle wizards.

"Sicheng Hagwin!".

Sicheng heard Professor McGonagall calling to herself, and took a few quick steps forward and sat down in her chair.

Professor McGonagall smiled at Sicheng and put on the Sorting Hat for him.

But before the Sorting Hat could be put on, he let out a loud cry:

"Slytherin!".

At the same time, a voice came into Sicheng's mind.

"Actually, I'd love to send you to Azkaban, that's where you're going to end up anyway, but alas, I can't. "

It's the voice of the Sorting Hat.

Outside, Slytherin's applause rang out again.

If nothing else, just because the hat is not properly worn, you can be sorted into Slytherin.

What a gifted little wizard this is.

The young wizards of Slytherin worship the strong, and if they are talented, they have the foundation to become strong in the future.

Therefore, they will not skimp on their applause.

Sicheng took off her sorting hat and bowed to Professor McGonagall before making her way to the Slytherin table.

Just now, the Sorting Hat told Sicheng why Hermione had been sorted into Slytherin.

He looked at Hermione, who was sitting in a group of small snakes, constantly looking at him.

Sicheng walked towards Hermione.

Only he knows what this arrogant little lion has paid for him!

It's just that he doesn't quite understand why?

Is it because of this time of getting along?

Sicheng couldn't figure it out.

It may take a long time for Sicheng to know the answer to this question.

But that didn't stop him from getting close to Hermione.

"Sicheng Hagwin, I'm March Evely, and it's a pleasure to share an academy with you!".

"Alice Prima, if there's anything you don't know, please ask me!"

Along the way, many small snakes shook hands with him.

Sicheng responded meaningfully, with a faint smile on his face.

The standard aristocratic smile doesn't pull down anyone.

He walked straight to Hermione, shook hands with the snakes around him, and sat down next to her.

He quietly grabbed Hermione's fleshy little hand, and involuntarily used some force.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

"Gryffindor!".

With a shout from the Sorting Hat, a lively shout rang out from the Gryffindor House table.

"We've got Harry Potter!".

With a burst of cheers from Gryffindor, the sorting ceremony continued.

"Draco Malfoy!".

"Ron Weasley!".

......

Soon, the sorting ceremony was over.

Dumbledore stood up, his palms pressed down slightly.

The little wizards were silent.

"I announce, the banquet begins!".

As Dumbledore's words fell, a variety of delicacies appeared on the shiny metal plate.

Pumpkin pie, grilled sausage, pineapple pie, patch ......

Looking at the food that appeared out of thin air, Sicheng first helped Hermione insert a patch, and then began to eat.

Under the watchful eyes of the little Slytherin wizards around him, Sicheng ate his food one bite at a time.

The movements are extremely elegant, even more standard than the etiquette of those pure-blood nobles.

After dinner, Dumbledore gave some more instructions.

Something like forbids a little wizard to go to the Forbidden Forest.

It is forbidden to use large dung balls in the hallway.

Access to the abandoned classrooms on the fourth floor is prohibited.

Wait a minute.

In Sicheng's view, these are like saying:

Come on, kids!

The Forbidden Forest is a lot of fun!

Use the prank props in the hallway!

Explore the castle to your heart's content!

In short, Sicheng felt that if Dumbledore hadn't said this, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

Well, it's all Dumbledore's fault!

After that, it was time for Dumbledore's favorite school song.

The Elder Wand waved a few times in the air.

A golden stave appeared in front of Dumbledore.

Looking at the score, the happiest thing is with the Weasley twin brothers.

This year they used a funeral tune.

Nearly sent Voldemort away.

After singing the demonic school song, the freshmen of each house walked towards their dormitory under the leadership of the prefect.

Sicheng pulled Hermione and walked in the middle of the crowd.

Soon, the new Slytherin students were led by Prefect Chris Jones to the negative floor.

The lounges of the other three colleges were in the castle, and the worst was also by the kitchen.

Only the Slytherin lounge is at the bottom of the Black Lagoon.

The dark green water of the lake shades out the sunlight and moonlight, and you can see fish swimming in the lake from time to time.

There's even a giant octopus banging on the hallway window.

"Glory!".

The prefect said to the twisted snake statue on the stone door.

Immediately, the Slytherin door opened silently.

"If you don't want to be locked out, remember the password, and only with the correct password will the stone door open. "

With that, Chris Jones walked towards the common room.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he stopped and said:

"Oh, by the way, our password changes every week!".

Sicheng walked into the common room and saw Professor Snape, dressed in a black robe, standing in the center with a gloomy face.

Vampire-like empty eyes swept over everyone, and said in a slightly magnetic voice

"Now that you're in Slytherin, it means that you all have some Slytherin qualities. "

"Slytherin worships the strong, but I don't want you to be like Gryffindor, stupid, reckless, like trolls. "

As he spoke, Snape's gaze paused for a moment on Sicheng's body.

"Now, let's start the battle for the head within the house, the first place in each grade is the head of the year, and everyone must follow the orders of the head. "

"Unless you can beat him, then you're the new chief. "

With that, Snape waved his wand, and a circular platform rose in the center of the common room.

The space in the lounge instantly became several times larger!

"First-year freshmen start first. "

Hearing this, Sicheng pulled Hermione to take the lead on the platform.

There weren't many Slytherin wizards in this class, only thirteen.

"Protect yourself!".

Sicheng whispered in Hermione's ear.

Then, he pulled out his wand and took Hermione behind him.

"Armor Protection!".

"Armor Protection!".

Two Iron Armor Spells were cast on both of them in a row.

After thinking about it, Sicheng applied another layer to Hermione.

Malfoy looked at Sicheng, his eyes flashing with fierceness.

"Goyle, Crabbe, listen to me, we ...... like this

."

Soon, Goyle and Crabbe were walking towards the rest of the first-year wizards.

"Sicheng, they ......".

Hermione waited with wide eyes, looking at the little wizard united by Malfoy, a little overwhelmed.

Si Cheng looked at the little wizard who was almost in a circle and patted Hermione's little hand.

Suddenly, Malfoy threw a "big stick of the front tooth race" at Sicheng and Hermione.

It was as if it were an order, and the rest of the little wizards returned to their wands in the house.

"Faint!".

"The legs stiffened and stopped!".

"There are many obstacles!".

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