[Comprehensive British and American] Go, Pikachu!

After getting off the train, the person who came to pick them up was a half-giant named Hagrid. As soon as he got here, he asked loudly who was Harry Potter. Anthony helplessly raised his little hand, emphasizing his name again .

Obediently being held by Draco to follow the team, Anthony was a little unhappy, he muttered, "Really, everyone here thinks I'm Harry Potter, but I'm Anthony Harry Potter T Stark."

Draco shook his hand when he heard the words, "In a while, they will know your name, Anthony, don't worry about it, at least I know your name, don't I?"

"Yeah!" Anthony raised his head and smiled at Draco. The hands they held were hidden under the large wizard robes, and Pikachu on Anthony's shoulders had long been attracted by the surroundings, and his little head turned around. He stopped, not even noticing that the hands of the two were holding together.

Finally arrived at the auditorium of Hogwarts. As soon as they entered here, the little wizards exclaimed. On the stage, the headmaster and professors sat in chairs and smiled at these energetic little wizards.

"Look, Sherlock, that's Anthony." Sitting next to Sherlock, Watson said, pointing to a little head among the little wizards looking around.

"Hmm, I saw it, Watson." Sherlock leaned back on the chair, folded his hands on his lap and said, "If your eyes are fine, you should be able to see the little snake next to Anthony, oh, two I'm still holding hands, I'm so naive." Sherlock said with disgust, only naive people would do the act of holding hands, hum.

"The relationship between the two is really good." Watson sighed, not paying attention to the meaning of Sherlock's words.

At this moment, Anthony also noticed the two people on the stage, as well as Snape and Headmaster Dumbledore. He smiled and waved at them.

Then I didn't know what to say to Pikachu on the shoulder, I saw Pikachu shaking his ears, quickly passed through the little wizards, and jumped onto the podium on the professor's side.

"Oh, this..." Professor McGonagall, who was watching the little wizards, was taken aback by the sudden arrival of Pikachu.

"Don't make a fuss, Professor McGonagall." Snape picked up Pikachu with a dark face, and let him sit on his lap, "This little... small animal came to me." Damn Anthony , must be intentional!

"Pika~" Seeing that Professor McGonagall was a little scared, Pikachu shook his chubby hand apologetically at her.

"I'm fine, little guy." Don't look at Professor McGonagall's seriousness on the surface, but in fact, her heart is softer than anyone else when dealing with little wizards or animals, "However, I didn't expect, Professor Snape, you would... ....." Like small animals?Still popular with small animals?

Professor McGonagall didn't know what to say, didn't he look at the senior little wizards sitting around, all looking at the dark old bat in their eyes with incredible eyes?

Such a cute, cute little guy would get close to Professor Snape!

Does Professor Snape have such a gentle side?Oh, look at how he gently picked up the little guy, and even put it on his lap, oh my god, he even handed it a piece of snack! ! !

Seeing these seniors and seniors, they suddenly felt that the way to open the opening ceremony this time was wrong?

In the crowd, Anthony watched with a smirk as Pikachu was lying on Snape's body, eating something.

Draco squeezed his hand amusedly and said, "Is it on purpose?"

"It happens that Qiu Bao is also hungry, and I will be sorted soon, so I can't carry Qiu Bao up there." Anthony said innocently.

Just at this time, Principal Dumbledore also finished his speech, and the sorting ceremony officially began.

Looking at the dirty hat in the middle, Anthony took Draco's hand with some distaste and said, "Xiaolong, why is that hat so dirty, no one washes it?"

Just when Draco was about to speak, the hat also opened its mouth and began to sing. Draco immediately stretched out his hand to cover Anthony's ears. If so, Anthony was also stimulated by the hat's singing Not light, it is too penetrating....

"...I will never laugh at dad's taste again, this hat is worse than dad's singing." Anthony murmured while holding Draco's hand.

"This hat belongs to Godric Gryffindor, the founder of Gryffindor..." Draco explained the origin of the sorting hat.

"Wow, so it's so old!" Anthony said with his eyes wide open. He always respected the elders, and when he heard that the Sorting Hat was already very old, he was immediately in awe.

Although it is still difficult to sing........

The names of the little wizards were called one by one. Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, whom Anthony met on the train, were assigned to Gryffindor as soon as they put on their hats. At this time, Draco's name was also read.

"Draco Malfoy!"

Draco let go of Anthony's hand, smiled at him and stepped forward to put on the hat, the front of the hat just touched Draco's platinum hair before shouting, "Slytherin!"

Suddenly, there was loud applause on the long table of Slytherin, welcoming their little prince to take his seat.

"Which house will the Sorting Hat assign me to?" Anthony watched Draco take his seat, thinking a little bit.

"Anthony Harry Potter Stark!" Soon, Anthony's name was also read.

Watching the cute boy with black hair and green eyes come to the stage, there were voices of discussion on the long tables of the four colleges.

"Anthony Harry Potter Stark? Harry Potter? Is he that Harry Potter?"

"It seems to be him. I heard that he was adopted by a Muggle..." This is the speech of a little wizard from a pure-blood family. Obviously his information is not complete. A young wizard from a Muggle family retorted.

"What Muggles! The person who adopted him is a superhero. Do you know Iron Man, do you know the Summoner, and the Avengers know about it. No matter how bad it is, Captain America, you know it!"

Facing a group of bewildered little wizards with pure blood and no news, this little wizard from a Muggle family who worshiped superheroes also looked helpless.

Fortunately, at this time, a pure-blooded little girl raised her hand weakly, "I know..., my father and I have been to the United States...they are super handsome." The girl's eyes flickered Staring at the stars, he had obviously been captured by the Avengers after a trip to the United States.

"Ah! Finally found the organization!" The excited little wizard stepped forward and held the girl's little hand, not noticing that the girl blushed suddenly.

"Hey! You're not allowed to hold my sister's hand!" The girl's brother was furious all of a sudden, and almost wanted to pull out his wand regardless of the opening ceremony, and beat this cheap guy out. Fortunately, at this time, Dumbledore Lido tapped his glass.

"Quiet! Children, our sorting ceremony will continue, otherwise, I think you may sleep here tonight." After making a small joke, Dumbledore signaled Anthony on the stage to continue .

In fact, Dumbledore was also very curious about which college Harry, who was raised by these superheroes, would enter. However, superheroes are brave and upright people. Presumably, Anthony, who was raised by them, should enter Gryffindor more.

Dumbledore thought so, and Anthony on the stage was putting his hat on his head.

When his eyes went dark, Anthony panicked a little, but fortunately a voice appeared in the next second.

"Oh, you're brave, boy, and strong-minded."

"Thank you for the compliment." Anthony smiled.

"You're a good fit for Gryffindor, but..."

When the Sorting Hat said that he was suitable for Gryffindor, Anthony almost spoke, but the Sorting Hat quickly said no.

"But what?" Anthony was a little curious.

At this time, the voice of the Sorting Hat also hesitated, "But you are very smart, oh, you are still a cunning little guy, you know how to use your own advantages, and you are also a kind-hearted kid, oh, you also like research, like exploring, knowledge Well stocked.....”

Anthony listened quietly to the Sorting Hat's analysis, and had to say that the Sorting Hat was right.

"... Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, well, Hufflepuff can also be counted, it seems that you can go to these four houses, then, Anthony Harry. Potter Stark, tell me, which college do you want to go to?" the Sorting Hat asked.

From the perspective of outsiders, it has been a long time since Anthony put on the Sorting Hat, and the Sorting Hat has not announced his house.

Draco held his hand a little nervously. Although what he said before was good, he can support Anthony in any college, and even he is ready. If Anthony really goes to Gryffindor, then it depends on Anthony's In terms of face, he didn't have to give those Gryffindor idiots a hard time at school.

But at this time, Draco still didn't want Anthony to be in the same academy as him......

Finally, when everyone was waiting to see if the Sorting Hat was asleep, the Sorting Hat finally shouted, "Slytherin!"

The air seemed to be quiet for a few seconds, and then there was thunderous applause on the long table in Slytherin. Obviously, the group of little snakes were also very excited that Harry Potter, who lived from catastrophe, would come to Slytherin.

And Snape, who was holding Pikachu, also relaxed his body and leaned against the chair at this time, and Sherlock sneered, "I knew it."

On the long table in Gryffindor, Ron raised half of his buttocks. He was nervously waiting for the answer before, but now he was already stiff on the seat. Hermione next to him poked him, "I thought you were on the train You should know that there is only a very small chance that Anthony will come to Gryffindor."

"...But, that's a Potter!" Ron said as he sat down stiffly.

Hermione shrugged her shoulders when she heard the words, "So what, whoever said Potter must enter Gryffindor, not to mention that he is now Anthony Harry Potter, Stark! Do you want me to emphasize Do this a few times."

Yes, no one stipulated that Potter must enter Gryffindor, not to mention that he is still a Stark now.

Dumbledore's face also froze for a moment, wait, isn't this the child raised by the Avengers?What about being upright and brave? ! !

It turns out that this is not a little lion, but a little snake?

Seeing the green-eyed boy trotting to the long table in Slytherin with a smile, the prince of Slytherin, the noble Malfoy couldn't help showing a dazzling smile at this moment, pulling the chair beside him, letting Anthony sit by his side.

"I didn't expect that, Anthony..." Draco's slightly smiling voice sounded in Anthony's ear.

Anthony narrowed his green eyes, resisted the urge to rub his ears and said, "I want to be in the same academy as Xiaolong."

Before Draco could be happier, Anthony continued, "And the Head of Slytherin is Uncle Snape, and I want to be closer to Uncle." Anthony said with a smile, looking at Snape not far away.

The little snakes around didn't seem to care, but they were all listening with their ears upright. Now they heard that Anthony called the dean uncle, and they were all shocked. How fat four!

And receiving Anthony's smiling gaze, Snape's face twitched slightly, what was this kid thinking?

However, now that he is a professor, he is a student, so if he dares to be disobedient, he has plenty of ways to deal with this disobedient brat.

Thinking of this, Snape felt much better instantly. He hugged Pikachu and put it on the table, pushed its little butt, "Go and find Anthony."

"Pika~" Pikachu quickly stuffed the snack in Xiaopang's hand into his mouth, and then ran towards Anthony.

"Qiu Bao, how many pieces of dim sum have you eaten in such a short time?" Anthony hugged Qiu Bao and swept the dim sum on him.

"If you get fatter, papa will let you run round again when you go back." Anthony forbade it to stretch its little paws towards the long table.

Looking up at Draco, Anthony still wanted to ask him about Slaterin, but Draco's face looked a little stiff, "...Hey, Xiaolong, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing." Draco opened his mouth and smiled, how could Anthony like the godfather so much!

Draco took a peek at the expressionless Dean of the Snake Yard, and raised his hand to take a drink, trying to suppress his shock, but he almost didn't spit out the pumpkin juice.

Anthony looked at Xiaolong with an even uglier face, and wondered, what happened to Xiaolong?

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