HP Tom Riddle

I'm the only girl in Slytherin this year.Originally, if nothing else happened, Higgins and I were the only two girls in Slytherin this year.

The female prefect thought for a while, and decided to let me share the room with Black-senpai from the previous year.

Boys were assigned dormitories much faster. When they were assigned to houses, Hogwarts would help them assign dormitories by themselves.I also mention it here because of Riddle.

A large part of Slytherins insist on something called "blood lineage theory". I have never heard any Shafik mention this point of view in my own portraits!It should have been circulated by some empty-headed person afterwards.

The Riddles were discriminated against because of his surname—I’ve heard the Riddles proudly brag about it a few times—and I thought the Riddles were some sort of later clan that arose in my time, which was a very common practice. Phenomenon.

In fact, no wizard had ever heard the name Riddle.

The roomer with Riddle was a radical person (Slytherins shared a dormitory), and he firmly resisted sharing a dormitory with Riddle, saying: "You are insulting my blood, I will never sleep with a suspected Muggle Those who grow live in a dormitory."

"Then you can live alone. Slytherin has never had a bitch wizard." A senior student said disdainfully, "Find an empty room by yourself, who do you think you are? Black? Malfoy? Rice Lantage? Come on."

"Of course I will find a place to live by myself!"

"Whatever you want." The prefect said coldly, "This year's freshmen are really good enough. Higgins, especially your sister, I have to say that if she comes to Slytherin, this year we will look at the group Live lions came up to us to show off they won the Academy Cup."

The boy with the same surname Higgins blushed: "Prefect, I will write to my family right away to ask them to discipline Sophie."

"What does it matter to us? She's a Hufflepuff now," the senior boy sneered again.

"Shut up." The prefect held up his wand and swung the curtains so that the aquatic animals that were eavesdropping on the window curiously could not see inside. "Representatives of all ages and I will go to the meeting room. As for the first-year freshmen, you All follow."

I tried my best to keep up with them - there were only two girls, me and the prefect.

The inner Slytherin meeting room was opened behind an unlit fireplace by the prefects chanting a complex incantation.

"Every Slytherin has an obligation to maintain the glory of Slytherin. I don't care what you do behind the scenes, but if anyone insults Slytherin's name in front of others, I will be the first to punish him/her." Grade He said sharply, looking around at everyone, pausing for a moment on Riddle, "I won't give anyone privileges, if you want privileges, then use everything available around you to fight for other people's hands." the right to do so.”

The female prefect immediately emphasized: "I would like to add one more thing here - all Slytherins, we can be cunning and suspicious, we can use all means, but we must always leave a soft place. That is not a weakness, it is a weakness as a person. A must-have. Almost everyone says that Slytherin is the darkest wizard among the four houses, and that Slytherin is the most sinister and vicious of the four houses. I would say that most Slytherin will lose themselves on the way of walking, pursue Some things you can’t pursue, look for some things you can’t find, reach some things you can’t reach and that’s all. I only ask you, especially freshmen, to remember to always be yourself, always move towards your goals, and always know that you are a Slater Forest."

The male prefect went on to say: "I just hope that Slytherin will not bear the stigma for those few bad apples. I don't care what you believe in, but if you want to destroy the unity of Slytherin and move forward, please accept My white gloves."

After the words of the two were finished, the gleaming golden Malfoy crossed his hands and said with a smile: "What I want to say is almost the same. Last year's House Cup was taken by Ravenclaw, and the prefect was a little excited—" He looked at us freshmen with a smile, "This is the first time for you to come here, of course, many of you may only come here once in your life." Malfoy knocked on the table, "We will definitely come here this year." Whoever wants to win the Academy Cup, no matter who it is, can't hold back."

"Flint." I later found out that it was Les Lantage who spoke, "I must say, this is Hogwarts, this is Slytherin, and the rules must be followed first."

The man named was the one who had threatened not to live with Riddle.

"Of course - if you want to live alone - there are only a few utility rooms in Slytherin that are empty."

"That's perfectly all right," Flint replied timidly.

"Anyone have any questions?"

The meeting really started, with Malfoy and Les Lantage on one side, Black and the prefect on another, and the prefect on the sidelines watching the show and not helping anyone.The rest of the people are just a bunch of scumbags, whichever side is going well, whichever side is down.

"If you want me to say, if you can't look after the people in your grade, it's useless to win here." , do you want to deduct points from the college on the first day of school?"

"Of course." The male prefect turned up his collar, "I declare that now—the meeting is adjourned."

We went back to the fireplace one by one. The cellar was dark, dark and damp, so the Slytherin lounge had a fireplace and a lamp all year round.

Before I could say goodnight to Riddle, the headmistress carried me up the stairs on the side of the women's dormitory, and she knocked on the door of Senior Black's dormitory.

"Lucrexia*, I will leave Shafiq to you," said the prefect. "Do you know how to take care of a newborn?"

"I'll take her with me until she doesn't get lost." Senior Black replied slowly.

"very good."

The prefect pushed me through the door and left in a hurry.

I hate my short height, Senior Sister Black raised me by a head, and now she can easily look down on me: "A Shafik." She raised her eyebrows, "Who is the heir of Slytherin?"

"I'm sorry." I looked at her suspiciously, "Heir of Slytherin?"

"Huh?" She laughed exaggeratedly, "Aren't you a Shafik?" She explained impatiently, "Before the last Shafik who went to school at Hogwarts left, didn't he say——only when Slater When Lin returns, the Shafiks will set foot on this land again." At this point, she fixed her gray eyes on mine, "Don't you know?"

"Should I know?"

The author has something to say: 1. Lucretia: Olaine Black's father and sister of 〖Cirius (Godfather of Dogs)〗, I found two years in Baidu, take 1925, just one level older than Riddle.