[HP] Platinum Children

The Great Hall of Hogwarts is a magical and magnificent place, its ceiling is magically enchanted, making it look like the sky outside.At this time, above the auditorium, the stars twinkled on the velvety black ceiling, very beautiful.There are four long tables in the wide auditorium, and animals from other classes of the four colleges are already sitting around the four long tables. Thousands of candles floating in the air above the tables illuminate the dining room.Glittering gold plates and goblets stood on four tables.There is another long table on the table at the top of the restaurant, which is the teacher's seat.

Andrea followed Professor McGonagall into the auditorium together with other freshmen, and received attention as bright as hundreds of candles—of course, Andrea can be sure and affirmed that the attention of these hundreds of pairs of eyes The point should not be on her, but on Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world who is enrolled today.

As Malfoy, he was born to be the focus of everyone's attention. Suddenly, the ceremony of attention was divided, and he really felt an indescribable loss.

By the way, who is Harry Potter?

Andrea twisted her platinum-blonde head, searching around among the freshmen, trying to get acquainted with what that little hero looked like before being sorted—oh, Merlin!She had already searched for a box on the train for almost a whole train, and when she was a few boxes away, she met Draco, and she completely forgot her purpose of going to see the little hero...

"What are you looking at?" Draco asked softly.

Andrea was taken aback by the platinum boy who suddenly stood beside her—didn't he stay away from her just now?

As soon as they entered Hogwarts Castle, the freshmen who had stumbled along the way could finally rest, so Draco and Andrea became the central topic of chatting during the break. Andrea couldn't hear such a topic, and angrily said Staring at them one by one, Draco saw her sulking, like a staring frog, and took a few steps away from her, dumbfounded, to reduce the gaze around her and make her less angry.

Andrea glared at Pansy, who was standing next to her, but now stood behind her. Pansy smiled back at her wryly——the platinum boy's gaze was so compelling that she couldn't resist, so she could only give way.

Andrea really wanted to stare at Draco angrily, but along the way, Draco took good care of her, making her feel ashamed to be angry—she really hoped that the "three-year-old" Draco said The “similar person theory” was correct—she just couldn’t hate this boy with the same hair color as hers.

"See which one is Harry Potter." Andrea's gray eyes were full of curiosity, and she was still searching.

"What's so good about him?" Draco's tone was full of disdain.

"Do you know which Harry Potter is?" Andrea turned her head and asked, her curious eyes wide open like a little squirrel.

Draco's eyes softened, and there was unconscious indulgence in his tone: "Counting from us, the boy who stands fifth."

Andrea immediately turned backwards and counted to fifth. The first thing she saw was a boy with red hair and freckles. A boy with messy black hair, he wears a pair of old round glasses, but there are a pair of clear green eyes under the lenses, like flawless green emeralds, so green that it makes people tremble.

"His eyes are so beautiful!" Andrea exclaimed.

Hearing this, Draco's face was as ugly as if he had swallowed a slug, and he said in a strange tone: "His eyes are beautiful? Are his eyes like pickled green toads beautiful?"

Merlin!Something must have gone wrong with the aesthetic education of the Malfoy family, why did his sister think Harry Potter's scarred eyes were beautiful?

"Do you understand how to appreciate it? It's obviously green jade!" Andrea, who was denied her aesthetics, was very dissatisfied. It doesn't matter what the eyes of the savior look like, what matters is that her description is correct.She stared at Draco, her gray eyes were so bright that they seemed to be burning with fire.

Draco looked at Andrea's kitten-like hairy expression, and was dumbfounded again.

Still, it's a good thing!Andrea would now blow up and get angry in front of him, instead of restraining herself like she did on the train, so, that is to say, in her heart, she had actually accepted his existence—no matter what his real identity was What.

Therefore, he didn't need to make Andrea unhappy because of that irrelevant Harry Potter.

So, Draco pretended to look back at Harry, and then faced Andrea, coaxing people neatly: "Look carefully, it seems to be pretty good, you are right."

"That's right! I just said she's pretty..." Andrea slightly raised her water-red lips.

Pansy and Daphne, who were standing behind Andrea and Draco, glanced at each other, seeing shock and surprise in each other's eyes.

Andrea is not an easy person to coax, how could she be coaxed so easily?

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Amidst the soft voices of the freshmen, the sorting hat finished singing, and the sorting ceremony began.

The sorting ceremony at Hogwarts is officiated by the Sorting Hat.

It was a magical hat imbued with the thoughts of the founders of the four colleges, and it had existed for 1000 years.

The moment Andrea saw the hat, only one thought flashed through her mind——

Merlin, that hat is really dirty, it hasn't been washed in 1000 years, has it?

May Merlin bless her, and that the hat will announce her house affiliation without touching her hair.

Unfortunately, things in this world are unsatisfactory in eight or nine out of ten cases.

Therefore, the hat that Andrea disliked was firmly worn on her platinum-blonde head for a long time.

"Hmm..." Andrea heard a small voice in her ear saying, "Difficult. Very difficult. The little girl of the Malfoy family, the Slytherin family, I should have assigned you to the Slytherin house, but , you have great courage and a strong sense of justice hidden in the bottom of your heart, and your going to Gryffindor should be able to help you to achieve glory... Well... just Gryffindor..."

When the Sorting Hat was about to shout and announce Andrea's house affiliation, Andrea screamed in her head: "NO!!! I'm not going to Gryffindor!!!"

She clung to the edge of the stool and almost screamed in public, regardless of any aristocratic or ladylike demeanor.

"Aren't you going to Gryffindor?" the small voice asked, "I think you'll be great in Gryffindor. Are you really not going to Gryffindor?"

Andrea thought nervously and quickly in her mind: "No! Absolutely not! I'm a Malfoy, and I've always been a Slytherin!!!"

"You can't judge like this, my duty is to assign you to the most suitable college for you..."

"Slytherin is the most suitable house for me!!"

"That's because you don't know your courage and justice..."

"I'm going to Slytherin!!!"

"Really, Gryffindor is more suitable for you..."

"I'm going to Slytherin!!!!!!"

"Little girl, you have to trust my judgment, Gryffindor is more suitable for you..."

"I'm going to Slytherin, if I can't get into Slytherin, I'll drop out immediately!!!!"

"..." The Sorting Hat was silent for a while before saying, "Okay, okay..."

When the Sorting Hat clearly yells: "Slytherin!"

Andrea's heart was relieved.

Merlin!Is this Sorting Hat old, in disrepair, and insane?

As a Malfoy, she would have justice?

Even a three-year-old cub in the wizarding world wouldn't believe this, okay?

Andrea calmly took the Sorting Hat off, handed it to Professor McGonagall, saluted gracefully, and walked towards the long Slytherin table where she was applauded warmly.

Next, it was soon Draco's turn.

Draco had been sorted for a long time, and Andrea, who was already experienced, knew that Draco and the Sorting Hat must be arguing. She was very curious about which college Draco would be sorted into based on the thinking of the Sorting Hat.

In the final result, I don't know if the Sorting Hat compromised or Draco compromised.

Because after the Sorting Hat announced that Draco belonged to "Slytherin", he fell off his chair in front of everyone...