HP heard I should be a Death Eater

It was an hour later that I saw the mixed-race freshman again.Of course, it didn't take an hour to go back to Slytherin's territory from the dining room and open the door of Signus' dormitory, but all the dormitories assigned to freshmen did not have the name Severus Snape on the door. , Entering the school on the first day, the 11-year-old boy who found that he had nowhere to live walked through the entire corridor expressionlessly, and finally found the only room in the corner that he could live in.

When he was in London, his mother was reluctant to bring up the wizarding world, but from her occasional slip of a sentence or two, Severus could tell that Slytherin House belonged to pure blood and would not welcome him.The problem in the dormitory should be the exclusion and humiliation of him.

He had already guessed that he would encounter all kinds of troubles, so he didn't feel sad. Instead, he wondered why these people would give him a glimmer of hope, so that he wouldn't really sleep in the common room. with him?

But he wouldn't care anyway, Slytherin was where every generation of Princes studied, and he wouldn't choose another college.

He didn't know that the academy actually assigned him a small single dormitory and let him stay by himself.But his behavior of sitting next to Master Black at dinner made some admirers of Cygnus Black very displeased, and decided to teach him a lesson, which made him unable to find his own place at all.

The light at night was dim, and the body of the 11-year-old child had already started to feel drowsy. Severus pushed open the door of the dormitory, but he didn't see clearly what the name on the door plate was.

Under the exquisite crystal chandelier, the world suddenly brightened up. He squinted his eyes, adapting to the discomfort caused by the sudden change of light, and met the eyes of Signus who had just come out of the bathroom.

Because there was only him in the room, Signus didn't bother to put on his clothes after taking a shower. He only wrapped a bath towel around his waist and dripped out of his body. Quill himself wrote a letter home, bringing home the "good news" that Sirius had entered Gryffindor.

The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and he walked towards his soft and comfortable big bed non-stop, and half-lyed down as if he had no bones. He turned and closed the door expressionlessly, concealing his inner uneasiness.

He didn't know that the young master of the Black family would live in the only dormitory he could choose.From the few words he heard today, it is not difficult to guess that the Black family has an unusual status in the magic world, and this young master is simply an idol in Slytherin House. extreme.As the other party, his two unintentional approaches today really looked like he was doing everything he could to build a relationship.

If he tells me to get out, I'm going to sleep in the common room.Severus thought so, walking toward the empty half of the room, still on the surface expressionless.The luggage had followed him by the bed as early as he walked in.He took out all kinds of second-hand items from the old suitcase, put them on the original single bed in the dormitory, and then sorted them one by one into the same narrow cabinet.The whole process was so quiet that it made people anxious, and the young master Black never paid any attention to him, as if he didn't care that there was another person in the room.

Maybe he doesn't bother talking to me, even if it's just to kick me out, Severus thought.However, this speculation was soon overturned.Signus was silent only because he was concentrating on his words.Today's letter from home has taken a lot of thought, and he has to be very careful, lest he say anything that stimulates his mother's already fragile nerves, causing her to send a howling letter to Hogwarts hysterically.

No one knows better than him how terrible the stubbornness of the Black family is, and the family's rejection of Gryffindor is likely to result in Sirius being expelled.Signus didn't care about this, anyway, Sirius didn't attach much to his parents, but hated dark wizard families.But Howler... He didn't want Black to "become famous" in this way at Hogwarts at all.

Half an hour later, Signus summoned his owl, tied the letter around its ankle, watched it fly away, and finally set his sights on his quiet new roommate and the gift the kid had brought. All kinds of "garbage".

This kid has undoubtedly lowered the average living standard of the entire Slytherin, and his poverty should not appear between silver and green.But Signus didn't dismiss him like the other Slytherins did. He just raised his chin towards him and said casually, "What's your name?"

His demeanor was casual, not very friendly, but not malicious.Severus was stunned for a moment before realizing that the young master was talking to him, so he raised his head and replied as calmly as possible: "Severus Snape."

"Snape." Signus read the surname and looked him up and down: "You look familiar." With pure black hair and expressionless face, he looked very much like the deceased old Mr. Prince.

Severus looked at him nervously, looking forward to hearing news about his mother's family, but Signus just said this, then turned around and went to bed without interest, and rolled into the quilt.

"Good night, Snape."

The room was quiet for a while before finally hearing the inaudible response from the first-year student.

"Good night."

Signus is not a well-behaved student, he only wants to spend his energy on things he likes, and his partial subjects are so serious that he is invited to the principal's office every year to have a heart-to-heart talk.This kind of extra attention has never affected this willful young master.Anyway, he didn't need to care about grades, only the black magic that was not taught to him in school was what the heir of the Black family really needed.

On the first day of school, the first thing the fifth grade Slytherins faced was the Potions class given by the dean.Signus slept until dark in the dormitory, and by the time he showed up at the breakfast table, the entire fifth grade had left except him.

"Are you going to skip the dean's class again?" Across from him, Albert, a third grader, asked with a smile.

Signus glanced at him, and continued to stir his coffee in a dispirited way, seeing that the powerlessness brought about by waking up late made him have no appetite for anything at all.

"If your last name is not Blake, Professor Slughorn must be..."

"I'm so sorry, there is no such boring if." Signus said without energy.He finally gave up the coffee, poked his wand lightly on the table, and all the meals in front of him disappeared completely, allowing his nose, which was harassed by various jams, to relax.

Albert said a few words to the third graders on the other side, then turned his head and smiled at Signus: "I have to go to class, see you at noon."

Signus waved his hand, stood up himself, and walked outside the castle.Hogwarts is full of excess hormones belonging to young people and inexplicable pranks, which makes people unbearable.He really didn't want to stay in the same space with these stupid kids for a minute.

Maybe I should get out of this place after I pass the OWL exam.Signus walked at the slow pace of an old man, while denying the idea that had just popped up.Leaving Hogwarts meant he had to be like his father, kneeling at that man's feet to receive the stamp, no better than he was now.

He was thinking in such a mess, his eyes were empty and he didn't pay attention to the front at all, so after a turn, he ran into a certain junior Slytherin very unluckily.

Because of the age difference, Signus just felt that he was bumped lightly, but the other party fell down, and several thick books were still hugged in his arms.

"What are you doing here?" Signus looked condescendingly at the kid in front of him, Severus Snape, the only Slytherin freshman this year who he remembered firmly when he first met him. All kinds of second-hand objects impressed him deeply.

Snape looked up at him, got up by himself, patted the dust off his body, and said dryly, "I'm lost."

"You should go with the other first graders," Signus said.It was a Slytherin tradition to go to and from get out of class together for the first month of first year, so as not to get lost before getting familiar with the castle.

Snape obviously didn't know this "should", he froze for a moment, then quickly calmed down: "They don't like me following."

Oh, and those stupid kids who inherited Slytherin's arrogance but not Slytherin's strength certainly wouldn't like a poor boy with no expression.Signus stared at the kid in front of him coldly: "You