The Son of Light of the Snake House

"Hermione Granger!" cried Professor McGonagall.

The little brown-haired reserve witch almost ran to the edge of the chair, and put on the hat, and then the tattered hat grinned—

"Gryffindor!"

There was a burst of perfunctory but polite applause on the long gold-red color table on the left, but of course the others didn't seem to notice it.They were so tense that they couldn't concentrate on looking around at all.

"Draco Malfoy!"

"Slytherin!"

Almost as soon as the sorting hat touched his hair, he immediately screamed. If Daniel had to say it, he would not want such a dirty thing to touch him.

Then the next one is---

"Daniel Alva Jerome!"

So he easily brushed off his slightly wrinkled robe, and walked forward calmly, without any nervousness. He even nodded to Professor Snape, and naturally got a cold look.

So...will it be the upright and loyal Hufflepuff, the wise and knowledgeable Ravenclaw, the brave and bold Gryffindor, or the Slytherin who is said to be prevalent in black magic?

When he put the hat on, the brim just over his eyes, darkness came over

"Let me see, which college do you fit in?"

Daniel didn't care which house he was sorted into.He is not targeting the sorting hat, but he believes that all magic items are chickens. (no)

In fact, he is confident that no matter where he is, his brilliance will not be obscured.Just as the cloth cannot cover the sun's rays, its heat will still be transmitted to you.

"Extreme confidence, extreme pride, humility and courage at the same time... let me see... wait, what is this??"

Daniel was a little flustered in his heart, but he was a stable group on the surface: The Sorting Hat obviously didn't realize that he secretly despised it in his heart, but... what did it find? ? ? ?

"It seems that there is where you should go." The Sorting Hat said softly, and then screamed loudly:

"Slytherin!"

There was a sudden hum in the hall, and then Professor McGonagall's stern eyes faded like a tide.Applause gradually broke out on the long silver-gray and dark-green table.

Daniel saw Harry with an unbelievable face and Ron who seemed to be betrayed at a glance.He couldn't help laughing, and then glanced at Malfoy, who had been sitting on the Slytherin table long ago - as if he had just been informed by his wife that the child was not his.

Of course, he also quietly noticed Professor Snape and Headmaster Dumbledore who looked slightly solemn.

Daniel jumped off the high chair nimbly. He really missed the 175 in his previous life. At least his legs can touch the ground, right?Then he made his way to the Slytherin table, and out of an inexplicable sense of mischief, he decided to sit next to Malfoy so he could observe his expression up close.

It's just that there seems to be an unsightly ghost blocking his position.

The ghost was covered in blood, with glassy eyes, and sat haggardly next to Malfoy, almost turning the little boy's face pale with fright.

"Sorry!" Daniel patted Malfoy on the shoulder angrily, shocking him.Daniel chuckled secretly in his heart, then looked at the ghost.

"Your name?"

"Bloodman Baro..." Before Baro could finish speaking, he was immediately interrupted by Daniel.

"Okay, sir, if you don't eat, can I sit with my friend?" Daniel patted Malfoy's shoulder hard again.

Malfoy looked up at him in disbelief, his face was full of question marks - he didn't even know where to start complaining, such as their not very close friends, or, how dare he treat such a terrible That's what the bloody Baron said!

Before the others could react, Daniel moved closer to the bloody Barrow and met his pearly white dull eyes.

"Don't you understand, sir?" Daniel announced, "I said, get out of the way."

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Draco Malfoy spent the rest of the time in a daze, he hadn't even figured out what he had just experienced, and even Harry Potter and his little followers were assigned to Gryffindor, which couldn't let him go. His rusty brain recovered.

Even Gryffindor's cheers and applause almost broke the entire roof.

"You...how dare you?" Malfoy asked, his lips trembling.

"What?" Daniel leisurely cut the grilled steak in front of him, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and sighed contentedly.

"I said, how can you say that kind of thing." Draco quietly changed what he wanted to say, he didn't want to make himself look stupid and timid, that would be too shameful.

"Of course I can say that." Daniel also thought of what he thought.He avoided talking, finished his steak, and took two lamb chops.

Draco: ...

never mind!Draco thought angrily, and then took a piece of steak and ate it.

In fact, Daniel wasn't just being handsome or playing tricks on Malfoy.He looked around, these seniors and sisters, as well as his future classmates.

Anyone with eyes can see that Slytherin is the stronghold of noble children, and Daniel has been dealing with nobles and their children for a long time.

A classmate next to him suddenly spoke up, "Which family do you belong to?"

"I know all the families in the UK. Could it be a family outside the British magic world?" Malfoy also guessed.

"Neither." Daniel replied.

The staple food on the long table was removed by magic, and countless puddings, apple pies, enamelled cakes, chocolate muffins, fried jam donuts, marmalade pudding, strawberries, jelly... Daniel took them casually Pieces of apple pie.Then he answered leisurely.

"I am an orphan."

The Slytherin table was silent for a moment, and then immediately became noisy.Daniel continued to eat without being affected. He hadn't eaten for nearly a day, and he was really hungry.

Besides, he could think on the soles of his shoes what they were discussing, nothing more than: Orphans can get into Slytherin and all that nonsense.

I said it a long time ago, and Daniel has heard this kind of thing a lot.

……

"Can poor ghosts from poor families also come to the Temple of Light to study?"

"How can inferior people deserve to be in the same classroom as us!"

"Poor Jerome, get out!! Inferior people are not worthy of serving the God of Light!"

……

Daniel put down the knife and fork, felt the satisfaction in his stomach, took a breath, and didn't express any opinion on it.Immediately afterwards, I heard the harsh sound of a knife and fork colliding with a dinner plate from the side.

He looked around, and it was Malfoy.

His immature face was full of seriousness and impatience. He tapped the dinner plate twice before he said quietly, "Why, do you want to question the decision of the Sorting Hat, or do you want to challenge the dean's authority?"

Professor Snape cast a cold look to this side, but it was more threatening.

Daniel leaned back, but a thought echoed in his mind.

...... really like Andre.

The author has something to say:

In a place like Slytherin, if you don't start to shock everyone, there is a high probability that you won't be respected just because of your orphan status - power comes first.

Friendly reminder: Daniel's light magic is twice as lethal to ghosts, but he doesn't want to use it.

Draco helped Daniel speak not because of love (what am I talking about) mainly because they are both freshmen, and they also have to show their strengths, and as early as when Daniel filmed him, he was already surrounded by Daniel Carried to a boat.

By the way, today I suddenly discovered that some authors are Zhou Geng... Ahem, or...?But forget it, as long as I am an old fisherman, I will have to delay a lot of changes in one day.