"Quiet." Minerva McGonagall watched the chattering first-year students start to quiet down under her voice, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry .”

Seeing the excited little faces of the children, Minerva relaxed her serious expression, and continued: "Next, we will conduct a sorting ceremony for you. I suggest you tidy up while waiting."

Everyone heard the words and began to carefully smooth out the wrinkles on the robes, preparing for the sorting ceremony.

Although no one except Monigus knows what the sorting ceremony is.

"Okay, come with me." Professor McGonagall nodded in satisfaction, then turned and pushed open the gate of Hogwarts Castle, leading them to the auditorium.

Walking through the long aisle to the Hogwarts auditorium, you can see four long tables where many students have already sat, the ceiling covered with stars and moons, and the professor's chair at the front of the auditorium.

Monigus saw the old man with a pink bow on his white beard sitting in the middle of the chair, Albus Dumbledore.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Monigus suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, like a child arriving at Hogwarts for the first time, and Severus carefully looked at the auditorium together.

When Professor McGonagall took out the dirty sorting hat and listened to its broken voice, even Monigus felt a stomach ache.

How many years has he not been poisoned by this shabby hat?He even forgot to cast an earplug on himself and Sev.

At this time, Professor McGonagall took a few steps forward with a roll of parchment.

Monigus knew that the sorting ceremony had begun.

"Kyle Barrett."

A little brown-haired boy squeezed out of the freshman team and ran towards Professor McGonagall. When he was approaching the sorting hat, he accidentally tripped, but fortunately he didn't fall.

Even so, some people sitting at the long table in the gold and red Gryffindor house were rocking with laughter.

Kyle Barrett knew that he was too nervous to make a fool of himself, his whole face was flushed, and he quickly grabbed the broken hat on the four-corner stool and put it on his head.

As soon as the hat was put on the head, it began to twist, and then opened its mouth and announced loudly: "Hufflepuff."

Kyle Barrett breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat and put it on the stool, and ran towards the long table of Hufflepuff College with a smile, where there was already applause.

But if you listen carefully, you can still hear words such as: "It really is Hufflepuff", "Hufflepuffs are all stupid", "clumsy" and other words from the long table of Gryffindor College.

When Monigus heard these words, he looked at the Gryffindor table thoughtfully. Did it become like this after he left Hogwarts decades ago?

"Sirris Black."

The boy walked out of the freshman line in response, with a naughty smile on his face, and walked towards the sorting hat.

Monigus subconsciously looked towards the long Slytherin table. Sure enough, the one sitting at the top was Lucius Malfoy, a beauty with long platinum-blond hair. Obviously, he was the head of Slytherin.

Below him sat two girls, a black-haired Bellatrix Black and a blond Narcissa Black.

Seeing Bellatrix, Monigus' eyes trembled. He still remembered the girl who stood in front of him and said he admired him.

It seems that they are the head of the seventh grade and the fifth grade respectively.

From the moment Sirius Black put on the sorting hat, the eyes of the two Miss Black were glued to his body, and the expressions on their faces were tense. Presumably, they all knew something about this younger brother's rebellion.

Compared to other people's branches, Sirius Black's time was obviously a bit longer, and the entire auditorium fell into silence.

Moniques could see Narcissa Black clenching her fists.

Just then, "Gryffindor." The Sorting Hat's voice sounded.

At that moment, both the long table of Slytherin College and the long table of Gryffindor College fell into an eerie silence.

After a while, the long table of Gryffindor began to applaud as if waking up from a dream.

Bellatrix Black, who was sitting at the long table in Slytherin College, frowned tightly, her face was full of anger, Narcissa Black was full of despair, and the two of them never looked back at Sirius Black glance.

Lucius Malfoy paused slightly when he tapped the table with his hand, and the slight curvature that always hung on the corner of his lips disappeared.

Remember, there seems to be another girl in the Black family, who seems to have been expelled from the family for the same reason as Irene.But seeing as she wasn't sitting next to Bellatrix and Narcissa, she wasn't a figure in the Slytherin power circle, presumably.

Sirius Black seemed a little dazed when he heard the result, and he walked towards the Gryffindor long table in a daze.

Immediately, as if he had figured something out, his steps became faster and faster, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, and he never looked at his sisters again.

Monigus looked at Sirius Black smiling so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

Even if he was no longer the crazy dark lord of his previous life, he still didn't like the rebellious son of the Black family who trampled Slytherin under his feet.

"Diane Dippet."

"Ravenclaw."

"Lily Evans."

"Gryffindor."

……

"Philomena Grant."

"Slytherin."

Seeing the little girl taking off her hat, she smiled happily and nodded in the direction of Monigus.

Monigus smiled back.

"Addo Hercules."

"Slytherin."

Sure enough, Aiduo also put down her hat with relief, and walked to the long Slytherin table where she was applauding to welcome her.

……

"James Potter."

The dark-haired boy went to the stool and put the Sorting Hat on, and immediately heard the hat announce, "Gryffindor."

The boy took off his hat and shook his fist at Sirius Black and Lily Evans who were already sitting at the Gryffindor table, then he walked quickly to the Gryffindor table which was filled with applause, sat down Beside Sirius Black, the two happily clapped hands and embraced.

"Monigus Snape Prince."

Monigus gave Severus a consoling smile, and walked towards the Sorting Hat with steady steps. Just as he picked up the hat and touched his hair, the hat shouted loudly, "Slytherin."

With the result, Monigus immediately put the hat back on the stool, he really didn't like that dirty thing.

However, why did you feel a little trembling when you yelled the words Slytherin just now?

There was reserved applause at the long table in Slytherin House. Monigus smiled at Lucius Malfoy who was sitting at the front, then walked towards the long table and sat in the seat of the one who was assigned to the college first. Philomena's side.

"Monigus," Philomena called with a smile.

Monigus smiled and said, "Congratulations on getting what you want."

Philomena raised her chin slightly and gave a soft "um", but her face was full of happiness.

Seeing Philomena's delicate appearance, Monigus chuckled lightly.

"Severus Snape Prince."

Hearing Professor McGonagall read his name, Severus walked away in response.

"Hey, another Prince?" Monigus heard someone on the Slytherin table whisper in surprise.

Immediately, many eyes were focused on him.

Monigus nodded slightly to the looking eyes, indicating that they heard correctly.

"Slytherin."

Sure enough, another Slytherin.Then Severus quietly walked over to Monigus and sat down.

……

The last freshman walked to the Ravenclaw long table. Professor McGonagall put away the parchment in his hand, picked up the sorting hat and left.

Afterwards, Dumbledore stood up, smiling broadly and spreading his arms, which made Monigus feel even more sick to his stomach.

Sure enough, he was asking for trouble when he came here to face this old bee.

When he finished speaking, the long Slytherin table was full of food, but no one did it.

Until Lucius Malfoy was the first to pick up the bar with pumpkin juice, and gestured to everyone on the long Slytherin table from a distance.

Only then did the others raised their cups and toasted Lucius Malfoy, which was a respect for the chief Slytherin.

Lucius Malfoy took a sip before putting down his glass, and gestured for everyone to feel free.

Afterwards, everyone at the long table in Slytherin took a sip from their cups.After putting down the cup, I started talking to my classmates sitting nearby.

Monigus only felt that this scene seemed familiar. In his previous life, he was also a freshman who had just entered school, and the person sitting at the top of Slytherin also had long platinum-blond hair. That person was Abraxas Malfoy.

Obviously, every Malfoy has an exquisite face, a strong family background, and the strength to stand at the top.

At that time, he had complicated thoughts about the platinum nobleman sitting there, he was jealous, envious and unwilling.

Sitting here today, his mind is even more complicated.

Looking at the dazzling platinum gold color, Monigus couldn't tell what he was feeling, but felt his chest sore and swollen very uncomfortable.

Lowering his head slightly, lowering his eyes, returning to Hogwarts may have given him too much shock, and he lost his composure today.

"Hi, Mr. Prince, I'm Lucius Malfoy. You can call me Lucius." While Monigus was meditating, a slender and white hand stretched out in front of him.

Monigus raised his head, and saw that Lucius Malfoy had already sat beside him, and Philomena, who was originally sitting here, had shifted a position.

"Hello, Lucius, you can call me Monigus." Said, Monigus held the hand that was extended.

This represented Slytherin's friendship, and it was also Malfoy's friendship.

"Monigus, who is this Mr. Prince?" With that said, Lucius motioned to Severus.

Monigus smiled and said, "This is my twin brother, Severus Prince."

"Oh, Merlin. You two don't look alike at all," Lucius said in surprise, "I mean I thought you were cousins, please forgive my rudeness." It seemed that he felt that he was overreacting Embarrassed, the tips of Lucius' fair ears turned slightly red.

If he hadn't pinned one side of his hair behind his ear, Monigus wouldn't have seen the red tip of his ear.

Smiling inwardly, Monigus couldn't have imagined that the 17-year-old platinum nobleman would turn his ears red from embarrassment.

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