Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Chapter 66 Afternoon Talk (Page 12)

"Harry." After lunch at noon the next day, Harry met the person he had been longing for at the door of the auditorium. The girl was leaning against the wall outside the door of the auditorium alone, looking like she had been waiting for a long time. , "We need to talk."

Harry and Ron had just finished eating and were about to go back to the lounge to rest.

"You're a Slytherin, why are you looking for Harry!" Ron pulled Harry back with a somewhat unkind expression, his eyes staring directly at the snake-shaped badge on his chest in front of him.

"Ron! She is my friend!" Harry pulled Ron's sleeve, "We met before."

The red-haired boy turned to stare at Harry in disbelief: "Have you met someone before - a senior in Slytherin?"

"Ronald." Clooney turned to look at the astonished little boy, "Welcome to Hogwarts, but we have something to talk about now. We'll see you in a few days."

"Do you still know me?" Now Ron felt a little scared. No one would suddenly call out a strange person's name. He even doubted whether the Slytherin in front of him was sent by Malfoy to cause trouble for them - After all, Harry rejected his friendly hand in full public view.

"Claudine." Harry was a little excited. He reached out and tried to pull the girl's sleeve. Surprisingly, she didn't avoid it - he pulled it as soon as he reached out. The girl didn't make any other moves because of this behavior, nor did she want to break away from him, "Ron, you go back first."

"Are you Clooney Albert?" Ron nodded in realization. When he heard the name, the sadness immediately dissipated from his innocent face, "So it's you! Fred and George often mentioned you - —”

"We'll talk about it then. Your brothers will look for you later." Clooney nodded at the red-haired boy, stretched out his other hand that wasn't grabbed, took him up and shook it, " We'll see each other again soon, nice to meet you, Ron."

"Can I borrow Harry for a while now?"

The boy nodded and walked away in confusion.

They walked to a deserted corner, and as soon as they stood still, Harry couldn't wait to speak: "Claudine, are you a wizard too?"

The girl nodded and waved her wand, causing the leaves and dust on the stone bench to swirl away.

"Why didn't you tell me before?" He looked at her stubbornly, "You never said anything about Hogwarts or magic!"

"Because I didn't know you were also a wizard." Clooney pulled Harry aside and sat down, ruffling his messy hair as usual, "There was someone named Harry Potter in the class next to me in school - I Never thought about it that way.”

"You have never mentioned these things to me."

Harry then remembered that the Dursleys and he had tried their best to hide his little secrets that should not be known from the Albert family.

"But - why are you - in Slytherin!" His mind was filled with questions. He was full of expectations and enthusiasm for the new school, and was very happy to meet his favorite friend in Hogwarts, but he never He thought that the other party would stand against him, "Voldemort killed my parents, he belongs to Slytherin, and Slytherins are all Death Eaters! Slytherin people are all evil!"

"But I am a Slytherin! I also hate Voldemort!" Clooney was a little angry. She did not expect that when she reunited with her friends, she would be greeted by a series of belittling remarks about her school. "Who told you that? Are all Lytherins Death Eaters? I have known you for so long. Did you suddenly think that I am a very evil person as soon as you came to Hogwarts? Because I was sorted into Slytherin, so Am I a future Death Eater?"

"The academy cannot decide anything. The final decision is yours alone!"

Harry was suddenly stuck. The Malfoy family's condescending attitude and derogatory words about his friends made his impression of Slytherin fall to the bottom. He just couldn't accept that his first partner hid so much from him. Thing, after all - after all, she was his first friend, why wouldn't someone like Clooney, who was full of peace and justice, be in the same college as him? Why - it's Slytherin!

But he didn't know how to tell Clenny that there was no one better than Clenny in his mind. He loved her very much. If they happened to be in the same school, why couldn't they be assigned to the same school? College? Shouldn't he have refused Malfoy's extended hand? Can I follow the guidance of the Sorting Hat and be sorted into Slytherin? But—but Malfoy is so annoying! He said that Hagrid was a servant and that he insulted Ron's family the first time he and Ron met! His attitude was always condescending, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Harry felt as if his heart was soaked in an overturned vinegar bottle, half sour and half at a loss.

"Did something happen to you?" Clooney stared at Harry's somewhat embarrassed face and tried hard to calm down her mood. She didn't seem to be quarreling with Harry at this time. She had always known what kind of person Harry was. There's no way this love-hungry boy would say something like that without any reason.

"What happened? Harry?"

The boy awkwardly recounted his experiences on the train and before the Sorting Ceremony. He told his old friend his surprise at first knowing that he was a wizard, his excitement about the real existence of magic, and his love for Hagrid - Hagrid. (The gamekeeper at Hogwarts) not only took him to visit Diagon Alley, but also gave him an expensive owl. When he entered Diagon Alley, many people shook hands with him and surrounded him. His parents left him a generous fortune (he didn't want to call this an inheritance), and everyone seemed to be very curious about him.

Ron's kind brothers helped him carry his luggage on the train, but then a little blond boy came and they got into trouble with each other. After Ron mocked his name, the boy taunted Ron's family and walked away with his followers.

Clooney didn't know how to evaluate this matter. There is an old saying in China that "the first to flirt is the lowest". She had never taken the initiative to laugh at an individual, so naturally she could not agree with the behavior of laughing at other people's names, but Ron was Fred. and George's brother, and the boy named Xiaolong also mocked her friends.

She couldn't comment on the matter.

Fortunately, Harry didn't dwell too much on this matter. He just wanted to find someone to talk to about his feelings these days. It all happened too quickly for him and he needed someone to talk to. So he continued.

"Then before the sorting, Professor McGonagall took us to a small room, and there were ghosts everywhere! Then the boy said he could help me, saying that I had to know what kind of people I was going to be with - I don't care Woolen cloth!"

"Wow, he is so brave." Clooney's focus was on the other side, "He said such a thing in front of so many people?"

It takes a lot of courage to do something in front of many people that may be rejected by others - or that the arrogant boy is full of confidence in himself - he never thinks that there is a possibility of failure.

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