Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"Brother, it's your turn!"

Professor McGonagall, the head of Gryffindor, called out the names of the wizards one by one in order of their last names and put on the Sorting Hat.

Don't underestimate the dirty Sorting Hat. It dates back to the era of the Big Four and originally belonged to Godric Gryffindor.

It is also the school that assigns wizard cubs with different characteristics to different colleges according to the educational philosophies of the four founders.

Harmony in diversity is also the beginning of division.

Draco strolled down the aisle leading to the Sorting Hat, with the attention of the seniors on both sides of the table.

His short platinum hair shone brightly in the light.

He seems to be someone who was born with the aura of a protagonist.

It’s a pity that in the original Harry Potter novel, he can’t even be considered a vicious villain.

He picked up the Sorting Hat with disgust, and his expression seemed to say, has this hat not been washed for thousands of years?

Tens of thousands of Hogwarts graduates have worn it.

As one of the most famous teaching aids, how could the professors at Hogwarts never think of maintaining its cleanliness regularly?

It’s also weird!

The Sorting Hat seemed to sense the boy's disapproval, and without even touching Draco's scalp, it announced loudly, "Slytherin!"

Draco pursed his lips slightly, raised his head and looked at Snape.

Snape was still wearing the same black robe with his collar buttoned to the top.

Because I loved pulling his hair when I was a child, after Lucius's constant guidance day after day, Snape's hair finally stopped being greasy.

Only by developing good living habits can you have the opportunity to usher in a second spring, right?

The man's mouth was pursed into a straight line and he nodded almost inaudibly. Then, Snape actually led the applause.

Who in Slytherin isn't a smart guy?

Everyone knows that Snape is very close to the Malfoy family.

The heir of the Malfoy family naturally became a Slytherin.

The applause became louder.

"Aurora Malfoy!"

My heart shuddered, and all of a sudden, a myriad of thoughts surged in my mind.

Everything started from the branch.

When I was a fan of Harry Potter, the house I longed to attend was Slytherin.

Of course, the platinum-haired "little bully" played a major role.

I am a face-obsessed person whose values ​​are determined by my facial features.

But now, with the same growth experience and environment, I am more determined in my choice.

I pretended to be calm and kept repeating Slytherin in my mind.

"Another Malfoy? Very interesting..." The voice of the Sorting Hat suddenly appeared in my mind.

I even suspect that he sorted Draco into Slytherin without even talking to him.

"A soul from another world can change the trajectory of fate, or even the structure of the wizarding world? How interesting..."

"I'm going to divide you into..." It took a deep breath.

"As you wish...Slytherin!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly took it off my head, fearing that it would change its mind.

Draco was already sitting at the Slytherin table, and he welcomed me with the warmest applause.

He winked at Crabbe and Goyle, who vacated their seats.

"That's great..." When I got close to him, I couldn't control myself anymore and threw myself into his arms.

"Aurora, pay attention to your manners..." he reminded softly.

"It's a taboo to show your emotions on your face... But, being with you, I really can't control myself..."