HP the red-haired savior

The exclusive compartment for the Malfoy family was at the rear of the train. Draco opened the door and walked in first. Hisoka followed closely behind. The two sat down facing each other.

Hisoka put the three cowhide suitcases aside, took out a set of playing cards out of nowhere, and pointed at Draco: "Hey~ Draco, do you want to play poker?"

Draco looked at the thin stack of cards and immediately recognized the "weapon" that had sliced ​​off a strand of his father's hair.The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the expression on his face also became subtle: "No, no need." He didn't know what it was, but as a Malfoy, Draco was as mad as his father Lucius, Instinctive dislike for this kind of thing.

"Ah~ that's really regrettable..." Hisoka said regretfully, the expression on his face didn't change at all, he lowered his head and began to build the poker tower by himself.

"Hello!" Draco stayed alone for a while, feeling a little bored, so he greeted Hisoka who was playing by himself.Hisoka heard the voice, raised his head, and looked at each other seriously with those long golden eyes, Draco was a little embarrassed by his look: "Don't throw this thing at my father again, last time Father was very angry when I went back." After a pause, he added: "Father treasures his hair, and every Malfoy is like that."

After Hisoka heard it, he started to tremble again—what if he became even more excited when he thought of the angry Malfoy father?Ah...the big platinum fruit of anger...it must be delicious...

"Yeah, I see~" Hisoka lowered his head, he felt that the smile on his face must be very weird now, um, it might scare Xiaoguo, so it's better not to let him see it.

Draco thought Hisoka agreed, and immediately let go of his heart.

But in fact Hisoka didn't promise him anything at all, he just said "Got it".

A few hours later, the Hogwarts Express pulled up.Hisoka and Draco, who had already changed into school robes, got out of the car and walked to a small platform.It was already late, and the air temperature at night was not too high, and it was even a little cold. Hisoka held a stack of playing cards and played them in his hand.

A lamp was bobbing over the students' heads, and Hisoka heard a gruff voice yelling, "FIRST YEARS! FIRST YEARS HERE!"

Draco showed a disdainful expression: "Tch, that half-giant half-blood!"

Hisoka narrowed his eyes and recognized the big guy holding the lamp—it was the "big guy" he met once in Diagon Alley, and the green-eyed little fruit was also unhappy with Draco because of this.

"Who is he?" Hisoka felt that the other party had a smell of a monster, a smell that melted into the blood, which made him a little interested.

"Rubus Hagrid, a half-giant, the keykeeper of Hogwarts, Dumbledore sent him to pick up the new students." Draco raised his chin high, obviously he didn't like Hagrid very much. , "Hmph, he's just a big piece of trash!"

In fact, Hisoka sometimes doesn't understand that Draco is obviously a very smart child, even if he is arrogant occasionally, he will not say such arrogant words, just like now.

Hisoka felt that Draco was acting, but he didn't know why he did it.

Maybe... something to do with that Dark Lord or Death Eater?

"Come on, come with me, are there any first-year freshmen? Watch out for your feet, okay! First-year freshmen come with me!"

At this moment, Hagrid's voice sounded again, Hisoka didn't speak, but just followed the crowd.Something flashed in Draco's silver-gray eyes, and he didn't know what to think, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He is a Slytherin, but also a Malfoy, how could he give away his life's trust so easily?

The freshmen followed Hagrid slippery, stumbling, and seemed to be walking downhill along a steep and narrow path. The surroundings were pitch black, and no one spoke, except for a few exclamations from time to time.Hisoka was an exception. He walked briskly and walked steadily, with a sweet smile on his face, and he didn't even breathe a bit, let alone exclaim.However, he noticed that there were still a few small fruits in the crowd, not as good as his for sure, but also much better than most people - Draco among them.Don't look at the young master who is coddled, but his steps are very steady, and he is not panting like others.

I really~have~meaning~thinking...

Hisoka narrowed his eyes, and his smile widened a bit.

A black lake suddenly opened up at the end of the narrow path.On the other side of the lake stands a majestic castle on a high hillside. There are many spiers on the castle, and windows flicker under the starry sky.

"No more than four per boat!" Hagrid shouted, pointing to a fleet of small boats moored to the shore.Hisoka then boarded a small boat with Draco.

"All aboard?" Hagrid called, taking the boat all by himself. "Well . . . onward!"

Immediately a fleet of small boats sailed across the glass-flat surface of the lake, and Hisoka wondered how this thing could move by itself—he now kind of understood that it was magic, and was very interested.Most of the freshmen were silent, staring at the huge castle high into the sky. When they approached the cliff where the castle was located, the castle seemed to stand above their heads, making it even more majestic and majestic. Most of them were fascinated by the castle.But that's the case for Hisoka. After all, the Sky Arena has more than 200 floors, which is much higher than this castle; if it looks exquisite and beautiful, it is not inferior to Hogwarts at all. Castle.

Tsk, when I think of beating the Hakka enemy, I think of Xiao Yi~ Delicious Xiao Yi...

Hisoka had a weird smile on his face again, but fortunately it was so dark that others couldn't see clearly, otherwise they would be frightened by this smile.

"Look down!" At this moment, Hagrid shouted loudly from the front.The freshmen bowed their heads one after another, while Hisoka and Draco lay on their backs.The boat carried them through the curtain of ivy that covered the face of the cliff to the secret open entrance.They followed a dark tunnel that seemed to go beneath the castle, and at last they came to what looked like an underground pier, and then climbed up a patch of gravel and small pebbles.

They climbed a flight of stone steps and gathered in front of a huge oaken door.After everyone stood still, Hagrid raised a huge fist and knocked three times on the castle gate.

"Boom boom boom——"

The door opened immediately, and a tall black-haired witch in emerald green robes stood in front of the door. She was about fifty years old, with a serious expression, and looked very difficult to deal with.

"First year, Professor McGonagall," said Hagrid, very respectfully.

"Thank you, Hagrid. I'll pick you up when you get here." She opened the door wide, and the hall was so big that she could almost move Hisoka's whole house on Kensington Palace Gardens into it.Flaming torches surround the stone walls, the ceiling is so high that you can hardly see the top, and in front of it is a luxurious marble staircase that leads directly to the upper floor.

Hisoka felt Professor McGonagall, and he found that although the professor's magic power was profound, he was not particularly aggressive. Not to mention the big platinum fruit, in a real fight, he might not even be able to beat black apples.

Tsk... boring.

Hisoka curled his lips. He also read a lot of books a few days ago, which mentioned black magic and white magic.Malfoy's father and Professor Snape are both masters of the dark arts, but this Professor McGonagall, she knows almost no black arts.

Hisoka didn't like this kind of person, because he would never have fun fighting.

Professor McGonagall led the first-years into a small empty room across the hall.Everyone rushed in, rubbing shoulders and huddling together, staring nervously at everything around them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," said Professor McGonagall. "The opening banquet is about to begin, but before you go to the dining hall, you must first confirm which college you have entered. Classification is a This is an important ceremony, because the college is like your home at Hogwarts while you are at school. You will attend classes with other students in the college, live in the college dormitory together, and spend time together in the college common room After school time."

"The names of the four houses are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding wizards and wizards. You are in Huo During Gewartz's studies, your excellent performance will earn your house points, and any violations will make your house lose points.At the end of the year, the house with the highest score will win the house cup, which is very high honor. I hope that no matter which college you are assigned to, you can win honor for the college."

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the whole school. I suggest that you tidy up yourselves and be more energetic while waiting."

"I'll pick you up when it's ready over there." Professor McGonagall said, "Please keep quiet while you wait." After she finished speaking, she left the room.

"Hey, Draco~" Hisoka looked at the young master beside him, "Do you know how the schools are divided here? Is it enough to just draw lots?"

"I don't know," the young master seemed a little annoyed, "my father didn't tell me—he said it's a custom, and you can't know how to sort before you enter Hogwarts."

"This~like~ah..." Hisoka dragged out a long tune, and his soft and waxy voice was very nice.

Draco's face was a little reddish——Actually, he has been pestering his parents for a long time, but they just, yes, no, said!Draco felt that he had lost face a little. He thought in his heart that if he gave birth to a child in the future, he would definitely tell him. As a Malfoy, how could he be kept in the dark like others?At this time, it should be the time for Malfoy to answer everyone's questions!

At this moment, twenty or so ghosts suddenly appeared.These pearly white, translucent ghosts glide across the room, whispering to each other, paying little attention to the first-year students.They seem to be arguing about something.A chubby little friar-like ghost said: "Forgive, forget, I say, we should give him another chance—"

"My good friar, don't we give Peeves enough chances? But he's got a bad nickname for us all. You know, he can't even be a ghost--I said, What are you doing here?" A ghost in a leotard suddenly spotted the freshmen.

"Waiting for the branch~" There was silence all around, but Hisoka answered the question with a smile.

For a moment, many eyes of admiration or surprise were projected on Hisoka, and even Draco looked at him a little strangely.

"Hope you get a Hufflepuff!" said the monk. "I used to go to that house."

"Move forward now," said a shrill voice. "The sorting ceremony is about to begin."

It turned out that Professor McGonagall had returned, and the ghosts floated across the opposite wall in file and disappeared.She looked at Hisoka, and there was a trace of emotion on her tense face, as if she had thought of something.

"Now, in a single line," Professor McGonagall said to the first-year students, "follow me."

They walked out of the room, through the foyer, and through a double door at the back into the luxurious dining room.Students from other classes in the academy were already sitting around four long tables, above which thousands of candles floating in the air illuminated the dining room, and on the four tables were glittering gold plates and goblets.There is another long table on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is the teacher's seat.Professor McGonagall took the first-years over there and had them line up facing all the seniors, with the teachers behind them.Candles were flickering, and the hundreds of faces watching them were like pale lanterns, and the ghosts also shone dimly among the students with dim silver lights.

Hisoka did not pay attention to the wonder and magnificence of the castle like other freshmen. As soon as he entered the door, all his attention was attracted by the white-bearded old man in the middle of the professor's chair—the greatest white wizard of the contemporary era, who defeated the first The Hogwarts headmaster of a generation of Dark Lords.

strong, very strong...

Hisoka trembled uncontrollably, and bent over laughingly—this is the most powerful wizard in the wizarding world!Huh... a white wizard who is proficient in black magic?Hisoka finally couldn't help laughing out loud—"Huh~huh~heh~heh~ha~ha~ha~" This thick magic power is not inferior to the black magic of the platinum fruit, and it is even darker than itself. White magic that surpasses magic!

For the first time in this world, Hisoka felt threatened.

Yes, he felt that if it was the magic cast by Dumbledore, it might be able to break his "firmness".

No, it's not that maybe, it's for sure.

The golden eyes were even more excited, full of desire—"Ah..."

A soft and lingering moan overflowed from his mouth, Hisoka's face was full of fascination, he simply sat on the ground, curled up.

No, now is not the time...

At this moment, Hisoka rarely had the idea of ​​learning magic seriously, he wanted to try it, and fight Dumbledore without the power of mind - presumably the taste must be...very fascinating!

"Sis, Hisoka?" Draco's expression was quite surprised, and there was a slight concern in his silver-gray eyes, "You, how are you?"

The freshmen around—no, not just the freshmen, even the professors and senior students also set their sights on Hisoka.

"This is little Xiali?" Dumbledore smiled kindly, looking at Snape to the side.

Snape frowned fiercely.

Damn it, what is this little brat thinking? !

"What a lively child!" Dumbledore was not angry when he got no answer, and laughed again.