Chapter:8

McGonagall, who was looking at him strangely, before walking over to the Slytherin table, where they were applauding and welcoming him.

"Welcome, freshman!" the Slytherin prefect and head of the Male Student Council stood up to shake Solim's hand and motioned for him to sit next to Draco. Solim noticed a bloodstained ghost sitting on Draco's other side. If I'm not mistaken, he should be Barrot the Bloody.

"How's it feeling to be in the spotlight? Draco?".

"If it weren't for that broken hat, I wouldn't have been a gunman for you". Draco glanced at Solim.

Solim smiled, this big young master is not so stupid - as long as he doesn't touch the savior.

"I'll discuss something with you later at dinner".Solim whispered to Draco. Draco glanced at Solim. "Trouble?".

Solim looked at Neville, who had turned red as he returned the Sorting Hat to Professor McGonagall and smiled, "No, it's not a problem at all, you're taking advantage." "

"Harry Potter!".

Here's the highlight.

"Which group do you guess Potter will go to?" Draco asked.

"Is that still a guess? Solim crossed his legs under the table.

"Hmph, let me say, Potter deserves to be with the pure-blood guys". Draco clearly hadn't forgotten what had happened on the train.

"Gryffindor!" the Sorting Hat loudly announced the results of the Savior's Sorting Order.

The result was a riot at the Gryffindor table - the students celebrated loudly. The Weasley twins shouted "We've got Potter, we've got Potter." He slapped his face vigorously.

"Look, what am I talking about?" Solim said to Draco with a smile, "I should have made a bet with you." "

Draco's little face turned pale with anger - though there wasn't much blood on his face in the first place.

"Listen to me, Draco, don't get into a conflict with Potter". Solim tapped on the table to get Draco's attention, who was still staring at Harry, "He's the headmaster's cover, don't do thankless work." "

"You don't have to worry about my business!" Draco turned his head and glared at Solim.

"Whatever you want, I'm just reminding you, after all, your family ... Hehe, don't trouble your father. "

At this time, a student who had just been sorted into Slytherin sat down across from Solim.

"Ah, it's finally time to start eating. I'm hungry". The prefect next to Draco saw the headmaster stand up.

Dumbledore looked at the students with a smile on his face and stretched out his arms to them, as if nothing made him happier than seeing the students in one place. "Welcome!" He said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year!" .Thank you!" He sat back down. Everyone applauded and cheered.

"Are you saying he's a little crazy?" Draco asked Solim.

Shrugging his shoulders, Solim didn't speak-he was busy dealing with a chicken leg. At this time, the whole auditorium was in chaos, the students told each other about their summer vacation experiences, and the young wizards who had just entered the school were busy dealing with food while listening to the seniors around them introduce the great school.

After eating a chicken leg and finding something to do for his stomach, Solim found Draco, who was busy dealing with the cake. "You know the Slytherin tradition, the one that the other three houses have abolished."

"You're talking about the prefect system, right? You want to be our first-year Slytherin prefect?" Draco squinted at Solim as he gripped the food.

"No, I'm too lazy to be a prefect. What I want is the prefect's perk - a single room". Solim smeared a little ketchup on the potato in his hand. "You're here to be the prefect, but the room is mine. "

In Solim's opinion, the benefit of being a prefect is a single room, which is a bit interesting, and everything else is idiotic.

What kind of prefect's bathroom, what's the use? There is still a bathroom in the single room. And as a prefect is also responsible for communicating the new break room password, Solim is a troublesome person. It turned out that when he was in junior high school, he worked as a class representative for a period of time, and he collected homework every day. If you can't accept it, the teacher is unhappy, and she urges those who haven't handed in their homework to hand it in quickly and offend their classmates, and both sides are not pleased. Since then, Solim has had little interest in this kind of thing that is not proportional to the payout.

"What do you mean?" Draco didn't understand.

"That said, I'll keep the two of us, and I'll throw in the towel - you're the prefect. But the right to use the room is mine. It's as simple as that". With that, Solim took a hard bite into the potato dipped in ketchup.

"Is that okay?" Draco wasn't unhappy with Solim's arrangement, as his father had told him something about Solim before he came to Hogwarts, and had told him not to clash with him. After all, if you really want to talk about it, the two of them are still relatives.

"What's wrong with that? The prefect can't let him cross unless he is defeated. But the prefect's room is okay, and you can just say that you can't get used to living in a single room". Solim blinked. "Well, if you agree, I can help you with ideas on what to do with that Weasley's red hair. "Solim had already figured out that as long as he could make Weasley uncomfortable, Draco would be comfortable.

"Deal. "

Professor Dumbledore stood up again. The banquet is also quiet. "Oh, now that everyone is full and drunk, I want to say a few more words to everyone. At the beginning of the semester, I would like to make a few points to note with you. "

"First-year students should note that the forbidden forest on campus is closed to all students. Some of our old classmates should also remember this. "

Dumbledore's glittering gaze swept toward the Weasley brothers.

"Also, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to do magic in the hallways between classes. "

"The Quidditch player review will take place in the second week of the term. If you are interested in joining the college team, please contact the respectful professor.

"Finally, I must tell you that anyone who does not wish to suffer an accident, a painful and tragic death, please do not enter the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor. "

"Now, before everyone goes to bed, let's sing the school song together!" Dumbledore exclaimed.

Hearing this, Solim quickly pulled out his wand in his left hand and gave himself a "closed earbud to listen" under the table. He watched as the people around him opened their mouths one by one, and Draco next to him covered his ears with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

Just kidding, he doesn't know what the Hogwarts school song looks like. It's all noise. Seeing everyone around him stand up, Solim unleashed the magic that was working on him.

"You should have one for me, Solim". Draco grumbled.

"Isn't it just in time?" Solim smiled and followed Draco out of the auditorium as he lined up and led by the Slytherin prefect.

The Slytherin and Hufflepuff common rooms of the four houses are underground, except that the Slytherin common rooms are farther away. The kitchen is directly below the Great Hall, and the Hufflepuff Lounge is right next to it, and it is fair to say that the Hufflepuff badgers are the first to return to the lounge.

Following the prefect down the gloomy staircase and through the dimly lit hallway, the young wizards came to an empty, wet stone wall behind the Slytherin common room.

"Glory. The prefect gave the command. He led the young wizards into the common room: a long, narrow, low basement. The walls and ceiling of the basement were made of rough stone, and round, greenish lamps were chained and hung from the ceiling. It has an intricately carved fireplace surrounded by many carved chairs.

"Welcome to glorious Slytherin, and before resting Slytherin has a tradition to complete. That is to elect a first-year prefect, which has been a tradition at Hogwarts since its founding. The other three houses had abandoned this tradition, and only we, and only Slytherin, had kept it. You're going to next," the prefect was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"All the freshmen stand in the middle, and the last person standing among you will be the first-year prefect. and enjoy the privileges of a prefect".Professor Snape floated out of nowhere, holding his wand in one hand and looking at the freshman with a look of annoyance. "Hurry up, my time is precious!".

Solim and Draco stood together.

"Remember your words, Draco. With a flick of his left hand, the wand appeared in Solim's hand.

(End of the chapter).

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