[HP] So you are such Anita

"Annie, where do you think that guy named Tom came from?" Doris squeezed the letter in her hand angrily.

Anita silently put down the book and shook her head at Doris.

"I've never heard of this uncle, and I'm just now finding out about such a thing, Dole, aren't you angry at all?" Doris glared at Doyle who was sitting idly by.

"Ah, as juniors, the three of us can ask this uncle for a gift, right? I want a powerful attack magic item." Doyle smiled very happily.

Doris was so angry that she wanted to kick Doyle's stool off.

"Okay, Dolly, he is an adopted son. Maybe it's because he is not important enough that Faol's grandfather didn't tell us. The Field family also had many adopted sons in history, and they all became excellent Gringotts directors in the end," Anita looked at Doris seriously, "There are more things we should worry about, for example, the first grade."

"Well, first in grade, if only that guy was in the same grade as me, I'll make sure he tastes inferior to my niece in every way!"

"That Dolly, you're going to be disappointed. I think my grades have always been good." The black-haired boy walked in from behind the door unsteadily, "A family gathering?"

"How do you know? Annie told you?" Doris looked at Tom angrily.

"Slytherin has many secrets that I can't tell you." Tom tilted his head at Anita.

"Anita, how dare you!" Doris looked at Anita, then at Tom, "I just remembered that you are from the same academy. But you, Tom, even if you were named Field by your grandfather, As the eldest daughter of the Field family, I can also deny you."

"Oh, I'm sure you'll approve of me soon." Tom smiled.

Anita felt that Doris seemed to have misunderstood something, but before she could speak, Doris walked out of the classroom aggrieved.

Anita looked at Tom who was still smiling, feeling a little helpless. This guy must have known about this place through Slytherin's portrait, but she really couldn't tell a Ravenclaw about it, she had to think of other ways to talk to him. Liz explained.

"Uncle, I'm Doyle Field." Doyle looked at Tom with a very bright smile.

"I heard that you have always wanted to attack magic items? You will have one." Tom smiled softly.

Looking at the two smiles that were exactly the same as those of Professor Lockhart, Anita couldn't help feeling that their smiles were genuine.

After getting the answer he wanted, Doyle stuck out his tongue at Anita and quickly slipped away, as if he was afraid that Tom would regret it if he stayed here for a long time.

"The children of the Field family are so lively," Tom looked at Anita, "Do you want to go back to Slytherin together?"

"You are only one year older than Doris." Anita walked beside Tom.

"You and Doyle are not very different in age, but don't you think he is just a child?" Tom smiled, "You don't seem to be curious about me at all?"

"I believe in Fa'o's grandfather," Anita thought of the ancestral dragon Archibald. If it knew about this, then it would be no surprise that it adopted this guy just for fun, "The Field family sometimes Adopting some adopted children depends entirely on the preferences of the Patriarch at that time, and Fa'o's grandfather believes in you, so that's fine."

"Can you tell me about Harry Potter? I'm a little curious about the school's people." Tom smiled politely at the girls who looked at him on the road, making them whisper excitedly.

"I thought you figured it out," Anita said, looking at more and more girls in the hallway. "You're very attractive."

"I want to hear more people's opinions. Understanding a person can't be too one-sided, can't you?" Tom calmly led Anita around the corridors of Hogwarts, and the people on the road became more and more few.

"It's true that you can't be one-sided, but Harry Potter is really just an ordinary boy," Anita said through an archway carved with lions and snakes. "You really know the terrain of Hogwarts, freshman We can't get used to Hogwarts for half a term."

"My sense of direction is very good. Maybe this is one of the reasons why my father adopted me?" Tom took Anita to a lonely aisle, "Ordinary boy, this is the same as I heard different, interesting perspective."

The aisle was very long, seemingly endless, and Tom stopped in front of a portrait with a snake pattern frame. In the portrait, it was a lady in a black wizard robe and a pointed wizard hat. Her face was pale and melancholy, The whole person seemed to be shrouded in black mist, but he was holding a bright red rose in his hand.

"Dear Mrs. Gutaruff, your roses are as beautiful as blood in full bloom today, do you mind if I walk in and have a look at you?" Tom smiled and performed an ancient wizard salute to the lady in the painting.

The lady in the painting shook her head at Tom, she turned around and put the rose on the table behind her, and turned away from the portrait, her eyes still full of sadness.

Tom pulled Anita into the portrait. Except for the rose, everything else in the portrait was in dark tones.

This must be a lady with a story, Anita thought.

"Mrs. Gutaruff lived in the era of Muggle crazy witch hunting. She was burned alive by Muggles as the evil blood witch. It is ridiculous that she was a recipient of the Merlin Medal when she was young, because of her superb skills. Potion attainments have made outstanding contributions to curing the Muggle Black Death." Tom said with a smile.

Anita was stunned, she suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere became a little heavy.

They went to the black space with countless portraits floating through the gray wardrobe in the portrait, and chose the portrait with only one seat and went directly to the door of Slytherin's lounge.

"Since Slytherin lost the chance to win eight consecutive championships, the portraits are hard to talk about. You are really good." Anita cast aside her sad emotions and looked at Tom suspiciously. "You don't look like a newborn."

"Summer Tails, Wilson," Tom smiled at Anita while saying the password, "I did my homework before coming to Hogwarts, it's always right to prepare in advance, maybe my father also took a fancy to me A little."

As soon as she entered the lounge, Anita saw fish passing by under the window. Draco was flipping through a book to explain homework to Goyle, Crabbe, and Millicent, while Zabini was writing and scribbling.And on the sofa under the bookcase, the seniors were discussing something.

"Ah, there is a seminar today, I almost missed it." Tom waved to Anita and walked towards the sofa.

Anita walked towards Draco naturally, pulled a chair at random, and sat next to Draco.

"I really envy you to have such an uncle who is not much different in age and is still so popular." Millicent secretly looked towards the senior side, "but he is very interested in Harry Potter, I saw him ask A lot of people have heard about Potter."

"He also asked me today." Anita was rummaging through her textbooks among the piles of books. "After what happened last school year, Harry Potter has become more famous outside. Tom may be curious."

"As long as he's on our side, he'd rather be with his fellow Slytherins than Potter," Draco closed the book, "I saw him talking to Potter." Yes, but after he finished speaking with Potter, Headmaster Dumbledore appeared, and he looked a little unhappy."

"Well, there's one thing that I'm concerned about. Dean Snape seems to be staring at Senior Field." Blaise's pen paused, "Maybe it's my illusion."

"And Professor Lockhart, I heard that he has made things difficult for Senior Tom many times in class, but Senior Tom can easily resolve it every time." Millicent looked admiring.

"Suddenly an excellent senior freshman has been transferred, and everyone seems uncomfortable," Anita felt a little nervous when she heard that Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Snape paid so much attention to Tom.

Did Faol's grandfather send Tom to school because he saw something in Hogwarts again? Could it be just a cover for adopting a son or something.

Principal Dumbledore may have reluctantly agreed to Tom's coming to Hogwarts because of the huge amount of funding Gringotts gives to Hogwarts every year, but he doesn't trust Tom, so he is very wary of Tom, no Willing to let Tom get in touch with Harry, after all, this is not the first time Grandfather Faol has done this.

As for Professor Lockhart's making things difficult...

Anita didn't care at all.

After all, Professor Lockhart is such a showy person, so he naturally wouldn't like someone stealing his limelight.

From this point of view, Tom's life at Hogwarts was quite difficult.

Anita picked up a pen and started writing the homework for the Charms class. While writing, she looked at Tom who was like a star holding the moon in the senior class.

However, I have to say that Fao's grandfather really had a vision.

"Hey, something happened outside. I don't know who petrified Filch's cat and left a line of bloody writing. This should be the best prank of our school year." The stone door of Slytherin opened, Several senior seniors came running from outside.

"What word?" Prefect Farley stood up and asked seriously.

"It seems that those who are enemies of the successor should be vigilant. Oh, by the way, what kind of secret room was mentioned." The seniors looked at each other and said with a smile, "Go now, maybe you can still see it."

Prefect Farley hesitated for a moment, then led the senior students to the outside of the stone gate.

Draco stood up excitedly, ready to follow along to join in the fun, he motioned for Anita to join him with his eyes, Anita waved her hand, indicating that she would do her homework in the lounge.

Draco sat down in disappointment, picked up the book and began to read.

However, it turned out that Anita's decision was extremely correct.As soon as Prefect Farley and the others opened the stone door, they saw Headmaster Snape standing at the door with a gloomy face.

"It's so late, where are you going? Farley, if I remember correctly, you are the female prefect of Slytherin. Watch out for the students in the college. Don't let anyone go out tonight!"

"Okay, Headmaster." Prefect Farley bent slightly towards Headmaster Snape, then closed the stone door stiffly, and sat back on the sofa with the people behind him.

The senior seniors smiled gloatingly behind them, and Farley gave them a hard look.