Unseal at Hogwarts

"You've got to be kidding me!" one of the Weasley twins shouted.

Everyone couldn't help laughing. Even Malfoy, who had always been reserved and aristocratic, curled his lips.

"Do you want to participate, Potter?" Malfoy asked proudly when Dumbledore introduced the Triwizard Tournament, "so that your already famous reputation will be even more famous?"

"Go to hell, Malfoy." Harry cursed under his breath, "Didn't you hear Professor Dumbledore say you must be seventeen years or older to participate?"

"But you always have a way, don't you?" Malfoy pretended to adjust his collar, "Am I right, Tom?"

Why is Harry still Potter, when he is already Tom?

Tom thought silently as he followed the crowd towards the dungeon.

"When did I get on such good terms with Malfoy?" Tom asked Harry in a low voice.

"Who knew?" Harry said angrily, "The young master called you that in the third grade - I doubted it too!"

Maybe this was Malfoy's way of getting close to Harry?

Tom mused.

But to be honest, it's been three years, and Malfoy hasn't been able to establish a good relationship with Harry yet. It's really useless - I saw him thinking about him when he was in first grade. Getting Harry's attention really didn't make any progress at all.

After returning to the dormitory, Tom fell on the bed and fell asleep as soon as he finished taking a shower.

He was really exhausted today. He had just attended Potions class all morning, and experienced the Clow Card sealing in the afternoon. Then, he took the Hogwarts Express all day, and he still can't hold on until now. It's not easy anymore.

Harry came out with wet hair and saw that Tom was not even covered with a quilt. He shook his head helplessly, covered Tom with a quilt, put down the bed curtain, and fell asleep himself.

After a good night's sleep, Tom woke up refreshed. He lay on the bed, clarified his current situation, jumped up from the bed, and began to rummage through his luggage.

Sure enough, not to mention the textbooks, even his change of clothes was missing. There was only a course schedule filled with courses, lying alone on his desk.

Tom licked his hair in annoyance, picked up the pen resignedly, and purchased the owl mail service.

When Harry woke up, Tom asked him to borrow Hedwig and sent the order form.

……

Tom found that for some reason, he seemed to be a little bit popular at Hogwarts.

It was only the first day of school. Tom had just borrowed Harry's Hedwig and sent out the order form. Blaise Zabini didn't say a word and threw a stack of fourth-grade textbooks to Tom, as if he already knew that Tom had no textbooks. situation of use.

Tom and Harry had just walked out of the Slytherin lounge, and the first-year freshman Natalia Bova ignored the attention of everyone, broke away from the first-year team, and hugged his arm familiarly. Tom tried several times but failed to pull his arm away from Natalia Bova.

After finally putting aside the chirping and lively Bova, Tom's ears were finally clear. He went to Charms class with Harry.

When they walked into the classroom, Malfoy in front of them stopped inexplicably, turned back and taunted Tom: "It's your first time to enjoy a girl's enthusiasm, isn't it, Cooper?"

Oh, now it's Cooper again.

Harry thought, yesterday Malfoy was called Tom.

To be honest, Harry always felt that something happened between Malfoy and Tom that he didn't know about, which made the arrogant Malfoy switch from provoking himself to provoking Tom.

Tom looked at Malfoy speechlessly: "Are you jealous?"

Malfoy sneered: "Jealous? How can such an incompetent emotion appear in me?"

But Tom no longer wanted to pay attention to him, and pulled Harry, who was snickering, into the classroom.

Pansy Parkinson gave a loud "tsk" as they passed.

Professor Flitwick's class was still so interesting. Tom was originally worried that he had not taken the courses for the previous three years and would not be able to keep up with his studies. But fortunately, apart from the theory, Tom was still able to cast the spell before get out of class ended, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

After Charms, there was only Care of Magical Creatures class with Gryffindor in the morning.

Although the professor, Hagrid, was Harry's friend, Harry quietly told Tom that maybe the class would be better if Hagrid was willing to replace the magical animals with more harmless ones. .

"Hey, Tom!" Natalia Bova appeared out of nowhere, swinging her two long ponytails and holding Tom's arm. "What a coincidence, you've just finished class too?"

Harry watched as his friend's face darkened visibly.

"Unfortunately," Tom really didn't like such a girl at all. He said stiffly, "We are going to class."

"Ah!" Natalia Bova's eyes shone, "I happen to have no classes next, can I visit your class?"

Harry began to sincerely admire Natalia Bova's thick skin.

Tom took out his hand and prepared to leave directly.

At this time, a short figure came from behind them, unceremoniously knocked away Natalia Bova, who had been pestering Tom, and then walked silently beside Tom.

In this way, Tom's left and right sides were occupied by people, and Natalia couldn't squeeze in even if she wanted to.

She looked at the backs of the three of them, stamped her feet bitterly, pouted unhappily and left.

"Thank you." Tom said to the person next to him.

She was wearing a Gryffindor house robe and had short, fluffy black hair. There were two slender braids tied at the end of her hair at the nape of her neck, making her look very smart.

But her expression was very indifferent. Facing Tom's thanks, she just raised her head and glanced at him, then continued walking in silence, as if she just happened to be on the way.

But at this glance, Tom remembered the girl's name - Mia Campbell.

All the way silent.

Every student passing by looked at Tom's strange combination without leaving any trace.

Fortunately, Tom and Harry have long been accustomed to people's various looks, and Mia Campbell doesn't seem to care.

As they approached the castle gate, Mia Campbell walked away silently. Tom and Harry looked at me and I looked at you. They exchanged looks and walked towards the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

Because it had rained last night, the road at the edge of the Forbidden Forest was a little muddy. By the time Tom and Harry arrived at the class location, all the Gryffindor students had arrived, and Malfoy and his gang had occupied the only clean space.

Seeing Tom and Harry coming over, the Slytherin students kindly gave them a small, clean spot in the corner.

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