[HP] Subvert Fate

The lunch time was peacefully spent by everyone enjoying the exquisite food from Malfoy's house. As for the dry sandwiches that Mrs. Weasley prepared for the three red-haired lion cubs, they had long been secretly given by dear young master Zabini. lost.He thinks those things are really not in line with the aesthetics of aristocrats. He really doesn't understand how Mrs. Weasley, who is also the mistress of a centuries-old magical family, would make such tasteless things. Before she gets married, she should Haven't been to any bridal classes?Otherwise, how could the craftsmanship be so poor, hey~ Poor little Ron, it's really embarrassing for him.As for why the young master Zabini made such an exclamation, it was entirely because he had a strong interest in the youngest boy of the Weasley family.

After several battles of wizard chess, our young master Zabini suddenly discovered that the red-haired boy is actually not as useless and bad as the outside world spreads. Anyway, at least the three boys sitting in the box now have their own specialties. .Although their family's financial situation is indeed not very good, the children sitting in the box of the Malfoy family are adhering to the eternal truth that "the children of the poor are the first to be in charge of the family", and are trying to restore the reputation and prestige of the Weasley family. working hard.This alone is quite admirable for Blaise.He rested his chin and thought for a while, except for Draco and Harry, most of the people around him were little bastards relying on the family's financial resources and power to do their best, and there were very few people like them who tried so hard to prove their abilities up.Of course, girls are not in this range, they don't need to worry about their careers, they just need to make clear plans for their future marriage.Blaise stuffed a mint hard candy into his mouth, looked at Pansy, who was happily discussing with Draco and Harry about setting up a joke store, and eagerly wanted to raise funds to buy shares, and shook his head helplessly.Ms. Parkinson, who is gentle on the surface but has an unusually hard personality, is definitely a model for those noble ladies and young masters. She has never planned to be a noble wife who takes care of her husband and raises her children at home. The ambition is considerable.

Looking up, Blaise saw the red-haired lion cub who was still obsessed with the chess game opposite him, and chuckled, should he bribe his brothers well, and ask the twins about Ron? . What about the little lion!

While the young master Blaise Zabini was still immersed in his unrestrained thoughts, there was a light knock on the door outside the box, and then the door of the box was pulled open, and a brown fluffy The head and a bulging little bun face appeared at the door.The little black cat froze for a moment when he saw these two people. He couldn't remember whether the first meeting with Hermione Granger and Neville Longbottom was on the Hogwarts Express in his dream. up.

"Who is it?" Platinum Xiaolong lowered his head slightly, and softly asked the little black cat nestled in his arms.Judging from the performance of the little black cat just now, Draco believed that these two people must have appeared in Harry's dream, and they played a large part in that tragic story.

"Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom." When no one was paying attention, the little black cat set a soundproof spell around himself and Draco, but before that, he kicked Blaise, who didn't know what he was thinking, asked him to ask those two people what they were here for.

"The heir of the Longbottom family? And that mud... no, a Muggle-born witch?" Seeing that the little black cat's expression was a little off, Platinum Dragon quickly swallowed the word Mudblood back into his stomach. inside.

The green-eyed little bean nodded, watching Blaise come back from the door, and pulled out a struggling toad from a chocolate box, and put it in the hand of the fat, round-faced cute boy.Harry removed the sound-proof charm around him, and heard the two people standing at the door thank Blaise for helping them find the pet, and then introduce themselves politely.The little black cat smiled slightly, closed its eyes and hid in Draco's arms to catch up on sleep.

Master Blaise standing at the door found that the bastards in the box had no intention of coming out to pick up the guests (Tea: Honorable Master Blaise, the word pick-up cannot be used indiscriminately! Bu: Picking up guests is equal to receiving guests, what can’t be used indiscriminately? No knowledge, no culture! Tch~), still sleep when you should sleep, play chess when you should play chess, chat when you should chat, Master Sabini secretly bit his little silver teeth, cursing those damned (except dear little Ron, of course), making introductions to the two who stood at the door looking in curiously.

When hearing that the black-haired little boy with closed eyes nestling in the arms of a cold-looking blond boy was the famous savior Harry Potter, Hermione Granger exclaimed and pulled Na Will Longbottom rushed into the box, Blaise didn't stop him, followed behind them, and closed the door casually.

Harry didn't fall asleep, he was just used to taking a nap after lunch, when he heard the girl's soft exclamation, he opened his green eyes and saw a curious and excited little face appear in front of my eyes.

"you......."

"Are you Harry Potter?" Hermione stretched out a hand, "I'm Hermione Granger, I'm so glad to meet you." Seeing that everyone around looked at him with strange eyes, The little shaggy-haired witch blushed embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, because I was too excited and finally saw the real Harry Potter, so I was a little rude."

"Never mind, Miss Granger." Really Harry Potter?The little black cat shook her head helplessly. The thinking of this know-it-all lady is beyond the comprehension of normal people.He gently shook Hermione's hand, then looked behind her, "This is..."

"I'm Neville Longbottom. Nice to meet you, Mr. Potter." Although the Longbottom family is not as wealthy as the Malfoy family and the Potter family, they are also aristocrats, and the heirs they cultivate will naturally behave well. Properly, he gave a very standard aristocratic salute to the people in the box.

"Hi, I'm Draco Malfoy, and this is Harry Potter." Now that he saluted, the platinum dragon couldn't neglect it, and returned the salute with the little black cat, pointing to the boy who had already stood up. Others, "Pansy Parkinson, George, Fred, and Ron of the Weasley family, this is Blaise Zabini, you have already met."

"Yes, Mr Malfoy."

"Please sit down." Platinum Xiaolong stretched out his hand, and then pulled the little black cat to sit down first.

"No, we're here to find a pet. Since we've found it, we don't bother you." Neville pulled Hermione, who was still studying the relationship between the little black cat and the platinum dragon, and bowed again. After bowing, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Pan Xi behind him.She took the hand of the shaggy-haired witch, looked at the two little beanies with a smirk, then raised her eyebrows at Hermione, and finally looked at Neville, "Excuse me, Mr. Longbottom, I Can I borrow Miss Granger from you?"

Before arriving at Hogwarts, the green-eyed black cat and the platinum dragon felt that they were being watched by two eyes full of research, but when they looked for these two eyes, they only saw Pansy The two of them got together with Hermione, whispering something, with the same smirk on their faces; while Bryce continued to play an unknown number of wizard chess games with Ron, and the twin brothers were spared no effort to challenge the cute Neville was recommending their joke products, and the round-faced boy was amused by the twins' humorous language, and laughed so hard.

When there was only one hour left in the journey, everyone began to change into their respective school robes, and the topic naturally turned to the important issue of branching, which was related to their future.The people sitting in this box, except for the twin brothers in the third grade, are all going to be sorted.Of course, those headed by Young Master Malfoy, such as Pansy and Blaise will definitely be assigned to Slytherin House, and Ron will definitely join his brothers in Gryffindor. As for Hermione and Neville , may enter Ravenclaw or not.And Harry's attributes are the most unclear among these people. On the one hand, the last three generations of the Potter family are all Gryffindors; Snake King Lord Severus Snape cultivated it, if he didn't enter Slytherin, it would be a bit unreasonable.However, the little red-haired lion, who was killed by Blaise on the chessboard and was played by the green-eyed little black cat several times innocuously, told everyone in a very sad voice that in view of Harry's cunning, Always likes to play tricks, and his magic is very powerful, he will definitely enter Slytherin.Eager to make a fortune, the twins didn't want to miss out on this great opportunity, so they set up a bet on which college the Sorting Hat would put their little black cat baby into.

After arriving at Hogsmeade Station, the first-year freshmen went through the traditional crossing of the lake, led by the serious-faced Professor McGonagall (the corners of her lips curled up slightly when she saw Harry) Walking into the magnificent hall of Hogwarts, the much-anticipated sorting ceremony is finally about to begin.

The little black cat was led by the platinum dragon, led Blaise and Pansy, and Hermione, Neville, and Ron stood in front of the sorting hat. , and my godfather opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of shiny white teeth.When the black-faced potion master saw the two little monsters in his family, his originally tense face eased somewhat, and he nodded slightly.Sirius next to him was naturally very happy to see his dear godson and nephew, desperately waved at the two of them, and rejoiced in his heart that it was really a good decision to stick to Severus and come to Hogwarts this time!Sirius predicted that his time at Hogwarts would be very pleasant.

The green-eyed little black cat took advantage of the Sorting Hat to amuse itself, and gently tugged on the platinum dragon's sleeve.

"what happened?"

"Look at the man next to Sev..."

"Uncle Sirius?"

"No, the purple garlic on the left is the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor we met last time at the Leaky Cauldron." The little black cat looked disgusted, "Do you still remember how shocking he was that day? ...was worse than swallowing slugs raw."

"Take care of him. Anyway, at our level, even if you don't take a class, you can pass the exam smoothly." Platinum Xiaolong rubbed the little black cat's black fur, and covered his green eyes with his hands, "Or That said, don't look at that slug-nasty guy anymore, we still have dinner!"

The principal with a white beard on the teacher's seat stroked his white beard, and seeing the loving interaction between the two little Doudings in the audience, he couldn't help sighing, it's good to be young!

At this time, the Sorting Hat had finished singing the new song he wrote and composed. A long piece of parchment appeared in Professor McGonagall's hand, and she had already begun to read the names of the new students.

As time went by, less than half of the freshmen had been sorted into their respective colleges, and the few children sitting in Malfoy's box hadn't been called yet.

"Hermione Granger!"

The brown shaggy-haired little witch shook her body, and then, with Pansy's encouragement, she boldly walked up.

"Ravenclaw!"

Hearing the decision of the Sorting Hat, Harry curled his lips. Sure enough, something was different from his dream, but... He covered his scar and let out a soft cry, and his cold green eyes shot at him again. For Purple Garlic on the teacher's table, some things have not changed.

"Draco Malfoy!"

Platinum dragon lowered his head and kissed the little black cat's face (senior students couldn't help exclaiming when they saw this scene, children nowadays are so precocious), whispered a word in his ear, see you later, and then said very The elegant aristocratic gesture walked towards the Sorting Hat.Before he could place the hat on his meticulously combed platinum head, the Sorting Hat called out Slytherin.

Hey, as expected, the little black cat gave its owner a thumbs up. The Malfoy family is a traditional Slytherin.

After Hermione, Neville Longbottom was also sorted into Ravenclaw, but the little black cat thinks that Hufflepuff is more suitable for honest and cute boys with round faces; Blaise and Pansy, Goyle, and Crabbe sat at the long table in Slytherin. Blaise raised his empty goblet to raise his glass to Ron, the red-haired lion cub who was sitting with the twin brothers. Watching him wave his hands, the actions of these two people surprised the senior students of the two colleges.You must know that although the relationship between Slytherin and Gryffindor has not yet reached the stage of incompatibility, it is by no means a relationship that can hook arms and call them brothers and sisters.

"Harry Potter!"

Professor McGonagall called out the name of the last student waiting for sorting. The little black cat smiled at her, then looked at the eyes that were all focused on him, and then at the student sitting on the Gryffindor table. The twins, a Malfoy smirk.Except for Hermione and Neville betting that the little black cat would enter his parents' Gryffindor, everyone else involved in the gamble believed that Harry would definitely be sorted into Slytherin, so several people were waiting for a final result.

Harry walked with the same graceful steps as Draco, with the same aristocratic smile, walked to the triangular stool where the Sorting Hat was placed, picked up the brain and placed it on top of his own.

"Harry Potter, nice to meet you!"

"Yes, sir. Nice to meet you too."

"Well, very good, very talented, and possesses strong magic power, and you and the little guy from the Malfoy family just now have a lot of things in their heads. It seems that you have learned a lot before entering school."

"Yes, sir, we have very good teachers."

"So, where are you going?"

"Ask me?" Harry raised his eyebrows. "Shouldn't this be your duty, sir? Why are you asking me?"

"I've got to ask your opinion first, little guy."

"Do you ask every student for advice? Sir, you assigned Draco to Slytherin before Draco communicated with you just now. Tell the truth, sir, is this an excuse for you to avoid responsibility? ?”

"Hey? You found out? His observation skills are extremely keen and his magic power is extremely strong. Well, his heart is not bad, but his mouth is a bit poisonous, which is not easy to handle."

"Mr. Sorting Hat, are the hairs of the students before me entangled in your thinking? Or you have existed for a thousand years, the magic power of the four giants has gradually weakened, and your brain has gradually weakened. Dry up? Otherwise, why is my branch so difficult, and you are so slow to come up with results. Maybe you haven't noticed that we have wasted a long time talking about very meaningless and tasteless things. Let's do it, If you don't give us a definite result within 1 minute..." The little black cat smirked, "Then, I will tell Grandpa Dumbledore to throw you to Sif Research, or let my pet burn you up, which way do you want to disappear in this world?"

"Aww, you bad boy, are you threatening me?"

"As you think, sir, yes, I'm threatening you. I didn't say that I would hand you over to the Weasley twins for experiments. It's not bad. Are you still not satisfied?"

"Bad boy!" The Sorting Hat screamed, "It really is a member of the Potter family. The power of inheritance is really terrifying. Your great-grandfather once talked to me like this, but he is better than you. He didn't intend to let the phoenix burn me. He wanted to throw me into the cauldron to boil and bathe me. Really, how can the Potters clean out some nasty things? I can only sort you into..." The sorting hat shouted at everyone in the hall: "Slytherin!"

Suddenly, the hall seemed to be boiling. Not only did the Slytherin students applaud and celebrate, but even the Gryffindor table erupted in warm applause.The little black cat curled its lips, threw the sorting hat back onto the triangular stool, saluted at the teacher's bench, and then grinned at its guardian and godfather again.The little black cat was not surprised to see the faint smile on Severus' lips and the proud look on Sirius' face.

"Why so long? What did the Sorting Hat say?" When the little black cat walked to the Slytherin table and sat next to Draco, the platinum dragon asked impatiently.

"That guy let me decide which college to go to, so I told him that if he dared to evade his responsibility, if he didn't sort me out properly, I would send him to Sif, or let Hedwig burn him. He listened After seeing it, I was very excited, saying that I look like my great-grandfather, all of them are bad guys who like to make trouble, so they threw me here." The little black cat hooked Draco's neck, and gently kissed Platinum Xiaolong's cheek, "That hat must be terrified, and he will not evade his responsibility for a long time in the future."

"Baby, you're awesome, well done!"

"You...threatening the Sorting Hat?" Pansy, who was sitting across from Harry, almost choked on her own saliva, and threw herself in front of the little black cat in a very unladylike manner, interrupting the love between the two of them. . "Honey, tell me you're just kidding, you're not really threatening the Sorting Hat."

"Pansy, pay attention to your image." Platinum Dragon patted Miss Parkinson back, and then said flatly: "So what if you threaten? It's just a hat."

"Hehe, it's just a hat." Pan Xi laughed dryly, "Harry and you are probably the only one who dares to threaten the Sorting Hat since ancient times. You are really...a great man!"

The little black cat nodded in agreement, then smiled charmingly at Pansy.

The Slytherin snakes sitting around them were basically figures in power in the academy, and they were used to strong winds and waves, but even so, they were also surprised by the conversation between Draco and Harry.The little snakes all looked at the black-haired boy who huddled into the arms of the heir of the Malfoy family with admiration and horror, thinking in their hearts, Merlin, is this the savior of the wizarding world?It looks stronger than the Dark Lord, at least His Majesty the Devil didn't have to tear the Sorting Hat to pieces on the first day of school!And that little Malfoy, is it a trivial matter to threaten the Sorting Hat?Still so calm-faced and heart-beating, so leisurely and carefree?This... These two people are simply too terrifying, you must remember that you must not easily provoke these two little devil kings!