HP Tom Riddle

"Quiet." Professor Dumbledore put his wand against his throat, and he should have added a "loud voice", "Now, all line up."

He briefly introduced the glorious history of the four colleges in the gap between us in line: "No matter which college you enter in the end, I sincerely hope that you can win glory for your college. There are no good or bad colleges, only Appropriate or not,” he concluded after speaking about the Academy Cup.

After everyone stood up, Professor Dumbledore turned around, and the door leading to the auditorium opened automatically.Some young wizards of seedlings looked at the scene in front of them in bewilderment, and those who knew how to do it were all shocked by Dumbledore's big hand.

"You really know how to pretend." Riddle muttered.

Are you sure it's not you?Riddle?

I quickly retracted my thoughts, attracted by the decoration of the auditorium.Thousands of candles float around the four long tables of the college. Of course, what every wizard who studied at Hogwarts will never forget is that the one above the head is enchanted and will change with the weather. ceiling.Now, it's taking on a starry sky above the wasteland.

What makes me feel strange and natural is that Riddle's eyes are only fixed on the rostrum. He watched Professor Dumbledore walk up to Headmaster Dippet to take a battered hat, and then throw a wine glass on the steps. Transform it into a chair in mid-air.

As soon as the hat was pressed on the chair, a crack began to crack, and he said in his broken voice: "As early as..."

Suddenly I couldn't hear anything.

This is definitely Riddle's trick, I pulled his head: "What are you doing."

He moved his mouth, and his lips seemed to say: "You won't like listening to such an ugly song."

"Its lyrics may have some interesting things!" I said angrily, "Just endure it."

Old God Riddle was looking at the rostrum, as if he didn't see what I said.

I really hate him for making this decision for your own good.

As soon as the Sorting Hat closed the slit, I could hear Dumbledore reading the parchment again.

"William Loves Willens."

"Ravenclaw."

"..."

"Sophie Higgins."

The Sorting Hat was silent for a long time: "Hufflepuff."

"No—" Higgins wanted to throw the sorting hat on the ground angrily, "Our family is all Slytherin, this hat is crazy."

A witch on the rostrum became angry. She turned her head and said a few words to a professor next to her, and said directly, "You can drop out of school."

Professor Dumbledore picked up the sorting hat immediately: "Miss Higgins, every college has produced great wizards, I hope you can see each college correctly."

"I'm sorry." Higgins wriggled her mouth and walked to Hufflepuff's long table in a state of despair.

The sorting ceremony continued as normal.

"..."

"Tom Riddle."

As soon as the hat touched his hair it screamed, "Slytherin!"

"..."

"Elena Shafik."

I climbed the steps cautiously, and Professor Dumbledore winked at me - of course - at an angle that no one else could see.

Holding the Sorting Hat in both hands, I just raised it above my head: "A Shafik." The voice seemed to ring in my head, and then it was like a roar: "Slytherin!"

I really want to cover my face.But years of self-cultivation allowed me to join the long table of Slytherin without changing my face.

Tom suddenly turned his head to look at the Sorting Hat, completely unaware of me walking towards me.I angrily sat down across from him, ignoring a senior Slytherin who was about to stand up to talk to me.

Obviously I despise the Sorting Hat so much, but now I ignore me because of a hat.

Tom Riddle, you're an asshole, and I really don't want to talk to you anymore.

Even Professor Dumbledore, who asked me personal questions without politeness, would still wink at me!

"...Zabini"

"Slytherin."

"Silence," said Headmaster Dippet. "Welcome to Hogwarts, no matter you are old students or new students, I hope you can spend the next school year peacefully. Now, let's eat."

With a wave of his hands, the empty long table was immediately filled with food, thanks to the house elves, no wizard could turn food out of thin air!Neither can Merlin, which violates Gump's three laws.

The food at Hogwarts is so rich that even the picky young ladies in Slytherin have nothing to complain about, but I still prefer Kiki's craftsmanship.

I barely ate six percent full, so I stopped.

Riddle now eats very politely and is very good at bluffing people. No one can think that he has no father and no mother, and has lived a lot of time in a Muggle orphanage.During that period of time, Riddle was often locked up. I was lucky enough to get a glimpse of him eating black bread, the kind of hard and stone-like bread. I lost my appetite just by looking at it. It was the same dry bread that Riddle kept bringing me.When Riddle ate that kind of bread, he looked like the poor man in the middle ages who was described in the portrait, peeling bark and gobbling it up.

In short, it has nothing to do with elegance.

After we all finished eating, Principal Dippet stood up and talked about some things to pay attention to in the new semester, and said, "Albus."

Dumbledore waved his wand, and a few lines of gold letters appeared above everyone's head.

"Now, sing it all in unison."

All the teachers and students in the school sang loudly: "Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts,

Please teach us knowledge,

Whether we are bald old people

Or a child with a broken knee,

Our minds can accommodate some interesting things,

For now our minds are empty,

filled with air,

dead flies and trifles,

teach us some valuable knowledge,

what we have forgotten,

give it back to us,

Just do your best,

Leave the rest to us,

We will study hard,

until it turns into dung. "

The sound rushed all the way to the ceiling, and those beautiful stars floated together with the sky like water.

"Prefect, please lead your respective colleges back to the lounge."

Slytherin's dormitory is underground, and we turned down from the hall, Hufflepuff and us, but at a fork in the road, we parted.Slytherin descended until a huge stone door blocked the way.

"The password is, 'Light of Slytherin'. Remember to change it every fortnight, and it will be posted on the bulletin board in the common room," said the prefect. , I can only warn you that there is no waste in Slytherin who does not know how to make progress."

The two giant snakes carved on the smooth stone gate separated separately, and with the sound of some mechanical rotation, the gate of a world made of silver and green——so far, opened to us.