[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

"To be honest, the beginning of school season is really a crowded season in Diagon Alley." Rosalind held the ice cream in her hand and frowned a little irritably at the crowd in front of her—she didn't like too many people The place.

"You wait for me here at the door for a while, and I will buy our books together later." Cedric rubbed her hair, he was always able to deal with some of her little troubles in a timely and effective manner.

"Well, okay," Rosalind nodded, "I'll wait for you here." Cedric hummed and walked into the Lihen Bookstore. There are too many people today - Gilderoy Lockhart Signing of his new book here.

Rosalind watched Cedric's figure disappear into the crowd, so she withdrew her gaze and stared at the somewhat melted vanilla ice cream again.

Standing bored outside Madam Malkin's robe shop and looking at the clothes hanging in the window, there were two more boys in her sight - the pale gold head was Draco, and the black one?

Just as he was thinking about it, the black-haired boy pushed open the door and walked out with a worried expression, and happened to meet Rosalind's eyes.

"Uh... hello?" Harry didn't know why he was greeting a stranger, but he did open his mouth.

"Hello~" Rosalind nodded in response, and then she saw the boy's face flushed.

Huh?Are you shy?

"Are you going to buy a robe too?" Harry asked dryly, pushing the glasses on his face.

"No, I've already bought it just now." Rosalind leaned forward a little - there were two cracks in the lens of the black-rimmed glasses on the boy's face, which seemed to be broken in the middle.

"Your glasses?" she asked.

Harry touched the bridge of his nose, and his face became even more red: "Ah, oh, it's broken, but I stuck it together."

Rosalind smiled after hearing this, took out her wand, pointed it at Harry's face, and said softly, "It's back to normal—"

Harry stared in disbelief in the brand new glasses, emerald green eyes like startled fawns.

"A very practical spell - you will learn it soon." Rosalind nodded with satisfaction, and then she felt a cold on her hand - the ice cream melted.

"Oh~" Rosalind curled her lips, and just about to give herself a cleaning spell, she saw a handkerchief in front of her - Cedric had already bought a book and came out.

"Sed, have you bought it?" Rosalind looked at the boy who was wiping her hands with a very pleasant tone.Cedric hummed and folded the veil again and put it away: "This is?" He then looked at Harry—Merlin's beard, why would someone else appear beside her when he was not around? ?

"Rosa, Cedric?" Draco also finished measuring the size and bought the wizard robe, and then his eyes shifted to Harry: "Eh? Why are you here?"

Harry recalled the conversation just now and didn't want to stay any longer, so he said "I have something to do" and left quickly.

Rosalind waved goodbye to him, and Cedric nodded without expression.

Draco looked like he still wanted to talk to him about the wizarding world, but at the moment he paid more attention to Rosalind and Cedric's holding hands.

"We have to leave first. See you at Hogwarts, Draco." Cedric's gray eyes met Draco's gray-blue eyes, and Rosalind suddenly sensed the subtlety of the atmosphere, and said : "Well, then Draco, let's go first."

"Oh. See you at Hogwarts." The light-blond haired little dragon had a complicated expression on his face, but he couldn't tell the reason.

Why don't both of them like Slytherin?

Rosalind was not assigned to Slytherin - Draco looked at the handsome boy who was taller than them, and felt that he knew the reason;

But why did that little boy act like he resisted Slytherin just now?

Draco thought silently, still stubbornly thinking that he must be right.

On September 9st of another year, on platform 1, Rosalind waved goodbye to her mother, Nora, and the Diggory couple, and then boarded the train to Hogwarts with Cedric.

Finding an empty compartment, Rosalind slumped into the seat: "It's the third grade, we can go to Hogsmeade!" Rosalind was very excited, "My mother has signed, Uncle Amos and Aunt Anna Did they sign it for you too?"

Cedric nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc: "Well, we can go shopping on the weekend. And, I think I can probably guess where you will go first."

"I must try everything in Honeydukes Candy Store!" Rosalind vowed to express her inner desire, not noticing the doting eyes of the boy next to her: "Okay, try everything."

Just as he was talking, the carriage door was suddenly pulled open.The two people in the seat also looked up at the same time.

"Hello, excuse me. Have you ever seen a toad? A boy named Neville lost his toad just now." A girl with fluffy curly hair stood at the door, looking at her brown eyes Looked at the interior of the car.

"No, I'm sorry." Rosalind shook her head, and Cedric also continued, "Do you need us to help find it?"

Hermione waved her hand: "No, but thank you for your kindness. Goodbye~"

The door was closed again, and Rosalind sighed unconsciously: "I thought my speaking speed was fast enough, but I didn't expect to see it faster today!" She looked at Cedric again: "Cedric De, how do you manage to hear me clearly every time?"

The boy named raised his eyebrows and smiled noncommittally: "Maybe this is also my talent?"

After the train stopped, Rosalind saw Hagrid again—he always welcomed first-year students every September.

Waving his arm at him was a greeting, and Hagrid waved back to her and Cedric while holding a lamp.

Harry looked at the familiar figure in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Hello?"

"Huh?" Rosalind and Cedric both turned to look for the source of the voice when they heard the voice behind them.When she bumped into those beautiful emerald green eyes, Rosalind was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's you? We meet again."

Hagrid's urging voice sounded, and Harry couldn't help but look back.

Rosalind also smiled at him: "Go, see you at Hogwarts!"

"Okay, then we'll see you at Hogwarts." Harry looked back at Rosalind as he ran towards the freshman group. It seemed that not all wizards were arrogant and rude.

This year's auditorium is particularly lively - there have long been rumors that the boy who escaped from the hands of the mysterious man will also come to Hogwarts this year.

Rosalind was not surprised when she saw that the Sorting Hat had not been completely put on Draco's head and shouted "Slytherin"-this was almost every time this little pale gold head saw her The obsession to say it all over again.

Across the crowd and the long table, Draco stood on it and glanced at her from afar—then walked unhurriedly towards the long table in Slytherin House.

"Harry Potter." McGonagall read out the famous title - the boy who lived, the savior of the wizarding world.

As Harry walked forward there was a sudden humming and murmur in the dining room like the hiss of a small flame.The eyes of the crowd were once again focused on the immature child under the sorting hat.Feeling the gazes from all directions, Harry only felt more nervous.

After all, he was just an 11-year-old kid who had never been exposed to the wizarding world before.

Harry looked around, and the dense crowd was filled with unfamiliar faces.

Is that girl? !Harry's eyes lit up as she sat next to the tall boy - and it was Hufflepuff.

While chewing the lemon sherbet in her mouth, Rosalind also looked curiously at the position of the Sorting Hat, which happened to meet Harry's eyes.

"Well," said a small voice next to Harry's ear, "difficult, very difficult . If you have a strong desire to prove yourself, then, it's very interesting... where should I assign you?"

Don't go to Slytherin don't go to Slytherin...

Harry chanted frantically in his heart—anywhere is fine, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff is not bad, as long as he doesn't go to Slytherin.

"Not going to Slytherin, right?" The Sorting Hat murmured: "Have you made up your mind? You will become a great weapon, you know, in a moment of your thought, Slytherin will help you go to glory. No doubt - no? Well, now that you've made up your mind - you'd better go to Gryffindor!"

"Gryffindor!"

After hearing the result, the savior was both happy and somewhat inexplicably disappointed, but luckily he was a little happier, after all, he was not sorted into Slytherin!So he also came to the seat and sat down amidst the cheers and applause from Gryffindor.