Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

　　 "Enjin, help me move my luggage to Draco Malfoy's dormitory."

　　 "I will be happy to help you, sir."

　　 In the hallway of the dormitory, suddenly there was a somewhat shrill voice.

　　 After scanning countless archives, Shire's return to Hogwarts was like returning home, and Enjin was one of the house elves at Hogwarts.

　　Students can go to the kitchen to find food, or ask the house elves to help with some things, but the students at Slytherin College can make them do more.

　　Because they have a better relationship with house elves, even better than Hufflepuff.

　　 Many house elves at Hogwarts, a large part of them are the descendants of house elves of the pure-blood family, which is related to this thing. . Even in the house-raising elves, Slytherin has them too!

　　 Breszabini, who also didn't return to the house, saw the whole process. He looked at Charles in a little surprise, but Charles had already pushed the door open and entered Draco's bedroom.

　　 Oh, it's his bedroom now.

　　Sure enough, in this short breath, the house elf Enjin had already got everything done.

　　 As for Draco, he is taking a shower in the bathroom.

　　 Charles was half lying on the bed.

　　 Slytherin's unfriendliness is more severe than he imagined. He must act as soon as possible, at least to make himself a firm foothold in this academy.

　　 In the original game plot, in order to avoid plot kills, it would still not appear in the early stage, directly facing the threat of Lao Deng, and even the potential Death Eaters of higher grades.

　　 is at best a provocation between the same grade and a dispute between several colleges.

　　 But in this world, who cares about you.

　　 Felix Prewitt is a trouble.

　　 Not all Slytherin students are like this. They are happy to give a kick when they are down, but they mind to make an enemy directly for themselves.

　　 That is not in line with their interests.

　　 But Felix Prewitt is different.

　　Charles knew that the branch of the Prowitt family that Felix was in was Voldemort's iron rod. Although Voldemort was no longer there, they were like the Death Eaters locked in Azkaban. They firmly believed that Voldemort would return sooner or later.

　　 As a pure-blood, a supporter of Voldemort's bloodline theory like Felix must find his trouble.

　　Although there are not many such people, Felix is ​​definitely not the only one.

　　Draco Malfoy pulled himself into his dormitory. During the recent period, I am afraid that no one will trouble him, including Felix Prowitt.

　　 The young Malfoy may not realize what he meant by doing this, but it was actually like a signal.

　　 Whatever happened to this hybrid, he is now covered by me, Malfoy.

　　 But this situation will not last long.

Malfoy is also a supporter of pedigree theory. He is not really trying to cover the Shire. In the eyes of other Slytherins, this is more like Draco looking for his own bully. It does not mean that others can't. bully.

　　Secondly, Draco's rank is very low. In Slytherin, he might not even be able to protect himself.

This is not in the movie. It seems that only Slytherin, who is the only one of the Malfoy family, is left. Starting from the fourth grade, there are four or five pure blood 28 companies that will appear tonight. Talking about the industry of the magical world. , Connections, they are not inferior to Malfoy.

Even the old Malfoy of a few generations did not say that they were the boss of Slytherin. They just relied on their singing and dancing and handsome faces to eat in Slytherin very well. Won the oldest beauty of the Black family.

　　 But little Master Draco, no.

　　He is not qualified.

　　 Just like tonight, he offended Mullers Carlo, Slytherin's socialite, a girl who was already in the fourth grade and already had some very rich experience.

　　Draco's words are also right. Touching her rashly may be really easy to get sick, but that's not what the scene said.

　　 Wizards are also human beings, especially those sixteen or seventeen-year-old, energetic young people. For a beautiful girl like Mullers who is very relaxed and pure blood, they must not hold it in the palm of their hands.

　　 If the bathroom were not for each dormitory, Charles was really worried that this young master Draco would be blocked while taking a shower.

　　 Waiting for Draco, the stinky little master, to be touched. . It's almost the beginning.

　　. . .

　　 Draco quickly came out of the bathroom. He sat on the beautiful high-backed stool, facing the mirror, and began to arrange his hair.

　　 Charles is still lying on the bed.

　　 "Are you applying hairspray, Draco?"

　　 But Charles suddenly noticed that Draco didn't know where he had come out of a tube of gel ointment printed with Ms. Prim Purnell's beauty pharmacy and rubbed it on the hair on his forehead.

　　 Hearing what Charles said, Draco was visibly stunned, and he hesitated for a while before he said slowly.

　　 "I thought it was obvious"

　　 He leaned at Shire with his peripheral light, it looked like he was looking at a hillbilly.

　　 "Using hairspray too early is bad for your hair, and now it's at night, pay attention to your hairline, Draco."

　　 Draco's hands holding the hairspray suddenly stiffened.

　　 He closed his eyes, put the hairspray on the table, took a deep breath, took a deep breath, calming his distorted expression.

　　 "If you regret living in my bedroom."

　　 "It's too late to move to the common room."

　　 He said wickedly.

　　 Charles shrugged and made a zipper movement on his mouth, but obviously, Draco didn't know what the zipper was, but he understood what Charles meant.

　　 He hesitated and continued to apply hairspray.

　　Charle really didn't know that Draco started applying hairspray so early, turned over and got up, Charles started to wash and change clothes and then went to sleep in one go.

　　Although cleaning up can replace the troublesome things like washing, it is too magic punk, and I can't feel alive at all.

　　Draco watched Shire's skillful movements until he got under the covers and finally couldn't help but ask.

　　 "Are you friends with Potter?"

　　 Of course, Draco didn't make Charles his roommate with a sudden kindness, but because he suddenly thought that when he went to find Harry Potter in the car, Charles was beside him.

　　He is Potter's friend.

"Yes it is."

　　 Charles replied.

　　The reason Draco accepted Shire was to let Harry know what kind of friends he should need, not those Muggle mudbloods, not the mixed-blood boys who almost didn't even have a dormitory, but pure blood! Noble pure blood!

　　 Unfortunately, he is now in Gryffindor.

　　 That is a gathering place for a bunch of nasty guys.

　　 "Gryffindor... Hmph, the guy there didn't even know about Hogwarts before receiving the admission letter."

　　 "If you want me to say, Hogwarts should only recruit students from the ancient wizard family, those mixed-blood, mud-blood, and pure-blooded betrayers."

　　 Draco cursed, not caring that Shire was also a hybrid.

　　 Charles didn't care either.

　　What kind of person Draco was, he knew better than Draco himself.

　　 Is he a good person? No, no, he is definitely not, he just dared not be too bad, but Charles didn't mind whether he was a good person or a bad person, as long as he was a useful person.

　　 "If Harry Potter came to Slytherin, would he also not have a dormitory."

　　 Charles asked suddenly.

　　 Draco was silent for a long time, and just when Charles thought that this was the end of the first dorm night talk between the two of them, Draco suddenly said again.

　　 "You should really learn Gore and Crabbe."

　　 "Eat more and talk less."

　　 Charles laughed silently.

　　 He really regards himself as a small attendant, well, it doesn't matter, after all, he is still a child, so he must be patient enough. .

　　Charles remember, the first flight lesson is this week? Maybe that will be interesting.

　　 Here, the first night talk between the two in the dormitory is finally over.

　　. . .

　　 At the same time, he was assigned to Neville, and Harry, who was in Ron's dormitory, was awake at night. He sat on the dormitory window sill, curled up behind the glass, looking at the starry sky and night outside the castle.

　　 Ever since Charles interrupted Dudley who wanted to bully him, Harry felt that everything in his life had changed.

　　 Why is this happening.

　　 Harry even had an unreal feeling now.

　　 He gently stroked Headway.

　　 But anyway, Mom and Dad. . Now I am here too.

　　. . .

　　Hermione was not asleep either, but unlike Harry who was crouching on the windowsill, she lay on her bed honestly.

　　 The fact that Shire was assigned to Slytherin was far beyond her expectation. She originally thought that Shire would also be assigned to Gryffindor, and they were clearly in Wonderland. .

　　 There is no Shire by her side, which makes Hermione very uncomfortable in the new environment.

　　 Because Harry has made new friends, and she hasn't yet.

　　 Harry had a very good chat with Neville Longbottom at the dinner, and there was a guy named Ron next to him, and she was obviously unable to get in, and Harry probably forgot her for a while.

　　 As for the freshmen girls, they are noisier than owls, and they talk and talk about anything no matter what they see.

　　 Don't they all read books?

　　 Hermione closed her eyes, and the timetable was pressed under her pillow. Tomorrow there will be only one metamorphosis, the day after tomorrow is herbalism, the day after tomorrow is the dark arts defense and astronomy, and Thursday is the spells and flying lessons.

　　Friday is a potion for two consecutive sessions in the morning for one morning.

　　 Among them, transfiguration, potions, defense against the dark arts, and flying lessons are conducted with Slytherin. In other words, she will be able to see Shire tomorrow.

　　 Maybe she can go early so that she can sit with Charles.

　　 She has a lot of questions to ask Shire now, about Gryffindor, about Slytherin, and about Hogwarts.

　　 I really look forward to tomorrow.

　　 Hermione closed her eyes and forced herself to fall asleep quickly. She didn't want to be late on the first day of school.

　　. . .

　　 When Charles got up from bed on time the next day, Draco got up a bit earlier than him.

"Faster."

　　 Draco said, pulling his face.

　　 "The first class is Dean Gryffindor’s Transfiguration. You don’t want to deduct points for being late."

　　Slytherin no matter what, no matter how Draco hates it. . Their sense of collective honor is really strong, and they really value the Academy Cup very much.

　　 "Relax, relax, Draco, you look like you are going to take the NEWT test."

　　 Charles said.

　　 Shire doesn’t know what the course schedule is in the original book, but the game has greatly increased the courses with Slytherin in order to create a plot.

　　 Such as the transformation class.

　　 He dumped one for himself, cleaned it up, and clipped the textbook from the shelf.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Draco, pulling his face, seemed to want to say something, but in the end he closed his mouth without saying a word.

After leaving the house, the two idiots, Gore and Braque, have not yet risen, but there are already many people in the common room. They look like they have just held a ball all night, all dressed up, no matter the witch or girl. The witches are all drunken and dreamy attitudes.

　　 This is the problem caused by the increase in the number of pure blood, and it will be like this when a group of hypocritically glorious guys get together.

　　 Charles and Draco went out, without attracting any objection along the way. After a quick breakfast, Draco took Charles and started climbing the stairs.

　　Draco was obviously still a little nervous. Although the complicated road at Hogwarts was not a secret to pure blood, it was the first class after all.

　　 It went well, they did not get lost.

　　Draco and Charles arrived in the classroom in the first few batches, but there were some people before them, including Hermione.

　　 The little girl was taken aback when she saw Charles coming in with Draco, but she waved her hand excitedly.

　　 Charles and Draco both saw this scene. Draco raised his chin blankly. He thought of the girl. This was not in the carriage with Harry Potter at the time, so she wanted it. .

"you will not.."

　　 Before he finished speaking, Draco watched Shire leave him with no emotion, ignored him, and sat beside Hermione in a daze.

"Hey!"

　　 Draco shouted from behind.

　　 But Charles just turned his head and gave him a smile, then turned around again.

"Hey!"

　　 Draco's voice was louder, and he gritted his teeth.

　　 But it's weird to be useful.

　　 Seeing that the number of students began to increase, in order to take into account his own image, Draco stopped speaking, with a black face, and sat in the Slytherin student group.

　　 Pansy Parkinson's side.

　　. . .

　　 Then it was a famous scene.

　　 Two minutes after the class started, the little savior was beaten up by the society. Whether to change the map or the alarm clock is indeed a problem.

　　 But the older cats still love him, Snape, that's the madness from society.

　　 But what made Shire concerned was that there were two people who were late with Harry, not just Ron, but Neville, so what's the situation now.

　　 He thought Neville replaced Ron, but Charles arranged for Hermione with two saviors. Isn't that enough?

　　Charle is not worried about the relationship between the three of them. Harry and Hermione are more like best friends. As for Neville, they don't agree with each other.

　　 But now it looks like Neville has taken Hermione's position more, but he doesn't have any wisdom either. Without Hermione's IQ, they might have a plot for the Philosopher's Stone in the first level.

　　 Forget it, Charles doesn't bother to worry about Harry. Let this difficult task be given to Old Deng and Old Si.

　　. . .

Ding! Start with matches.

　　 During the free play class, Hermione tried to turn the match into a needle while concentrating and asking Shire some questions in a low voice.

　　 For example, how did he stay in Slytherin and how were the people there.

　　 Of course, Shire said it was fine, everything was fine, he was fine, and Slytherin's classmates were also very friendly.

　　 He directly ignored Blaise, Pansy, Gore, and Braque's strange look at his new students, as well as Draco who was grinding his teeth.

Gryffindor didn’t have much reaction to the fact that Shire and Hermione, a Slytherin, and Gryffindor were sitting at the same table, because there were not many pure blood there, and it was just the beginning of the school. The dispute has not completely materialized either.

　　 Of course, the most important thing is that Potter and Neville both knew that Shire was their friend, and they didn't think there was any problem with this matter.

　　 Only Ron had a **** expression, and his eyes were about to fall out.

　　Charle also noticed that, in fact, the older cat lady McGonagall also pays attention to this place. It is rare that Slytherin and Gryffindor have the same desk class, or even almost none.

　　 Even if there are senior couples, they will not sit together in order to maintain their respective colleges, or to protect themselves.

　　 And today is the first day of school. Everyone is not familiar with it yet, so it is very peaceful. In the voice of Hermione raising her right hand in excitement and Gryffindor adding five points, the course is over.

　　. . .

Hogwarts courses are actually less than expected, especially for the first grade. On Monday, they only have the morning session of Transfiguration, because there are still many little wizards who don’t even understand the spelling of grammar. , Leaving some homework is enough for them to do one day.

　　 Charles held the book and parted with Hermione. He didn't go with the Slytherin group. He walked the way home very comfortably by himself.

　　 However, he soon heard the footsteps coming from behind, which was very complicated and anxious.

　　 He probably knew what was going on.

"Are you crazy?"

　　 The next moment, a force came from behind Shire, and he pulled Shire and pushed him against the wall.

　　I saw Draco with a distorted face. He looked very angry, as if someone had mixed water in his hairspray, preventing his hair from being combed like an adult.

"what?"

　　 Charles asked calmly.

　　 "You are asking you."

　　 Draco pulled Shire by the collar and said every word.

"Are you crazy."

　　 "Obviously, no."

　　 "In that case, why sit there."

　　 "Sit there..."

　　 Draco's complexion was even more distorted, as if saying that word was a tarnish to him.

"she is my friend."

　　 "She is a Gryffindor!"

　　Draco almost squeezed these words out between his teeth.

　　 Shire looked around, and Slytherin's new students were basically here.

　　 The little girl Pansy raised her chin and put on a proud pair of the same style as my brother and I.

　　 Gore and Crabbe hugged their arms and stared at Shire maliciously, like a pair of door gods.

　　 Blaise looked a little evasive. He didn't go to see Shire, but he didn't break away from the group, but mixed in among them, and finally several other new men and women.

"she is my friend."

　　 Charles said again.

　　 Draco calmed down suddenly, and he let go of Shire's collar.

　　 "Not anymore."

　　 "I have reserved a place for you, right next to me."

　　 Pansy's Draco expression broke instantly, and she looked at Draco incredulously, as if she had seen Draco go out one morning without waxing.

"I'm very sorry."

　　 Charles knew what Draco meant, he really didn't expect Draco to do this for him, but. .

　　 Draco's expression was hard to look at again.

　　 "You thought you would be smarter than these two idiots, Gore and Crabbe!"

　　 Gore & Crabbe:? ?

　　 "This is true."

　　 Hearing this, Draco let go of Shire completely, turned and left.

　　 But after two steps, he turned his head angrily.

　　 "I don't want to see you anymore."

　　 "If you are as smart as you say, you should understand what I mean."

　　. . .

　　 With Draco's departure, Pansy quickly followed, and the other freshmen and Blaise also left.

　　 In this new year, apart from Pansy and Draco, there are really no other pure-blooded 28, and Pansy is Draco's little fan, and a group of people is naturally led by Draco.

　　 But. .

　　Charle suddenly felt someone catch him from behind.

　　 He turned to the side and escaped Gore's impact, but he was still hit hard by Black.

　　 Charles took two steps back.

　　 looked up and saw that Gore and Braque had not left. They embraced them. They were half a head taller than Charles and looked down at him condescendingly, blocking him from left to right.

　　 "What the boss said, you'd better do it."

　　 "No, that's right."

　　 "Otherwise we will beat you until you are obedient, listen, the boss is our boss, we are your boss!"

　　 "Yes! That's it!"

　　 Looking at the parrot-like Gore, Crabbe felt a little helpless.

　　 But it's good to have an idiot who is stupid than himself, so he stopped paying attention to Gore, but continued to stare at Shire, raising his jaw threateningly.

　　 Shire looked shocked.

Crabbe thinks like this~www.wuxiahere.com~Because Charles has not spoken, he stared at the two people blankly, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, Crabbe was a little impatient. At the time, Charles suddenly laughed.

"Wow."

　　 he smiled low.

　　 "This is really eye-opening for me."

　　 "I have to admit, you made me realize my mistake."

　　 "I did make a mistake."

　　 Crabbe didn’t understand what nonsense Charles said, maybe he was begging for mercy?

　　 He remembered that Draco was just like that, saying the most brutal words while doing the most intimidating begging when facing his father.

　　 "I shouldn't distinguish between this **** game and this **** world! I am me, always me, and always, it should be me!"

"really interesting."

　　 Charles lowered his head, he took a deep breath, and then raised it again.

　　 glanced at the portraits that were hidden deep around him, almost hung on the ceiling of the corridor, but there were still portraits in which people probed his head from time to time, Shire opened his hands and said that he was harmless.

"I know."

　　 "Actually, I know a place where there are a lot of delicious foods. Maybe you would like to come with me."

　　 lie to ghosts!

　　Crabbe was about to say that when he heard Gore say.

　　 "Okay!"

　　 While he was talking, he gestured to Crabbe.

　　 "Go, Vincent, there is something delicious!"

　　 Crabbe rolled his eyes in his heart. Is Gore really a wizard and not a troll? Can a wizard be so stupid?

　　 But even if he knew that Shire was definitely lying to the two of them, Crabbe didn't persuade him at all, and went.

　　On fighting, they haven't been afraid of anyone!