Adventures of the Prince of HP

Harry got off the boat early and was led by Ron to walk along the team, looking back for Alan from time to time.Ron was surprised, "Harry, what are you looking for?" Harry's eyes were still searching for Allen in the crowd, and he didn't look back, "I'm looking for Prince Allen."

"Prince Ellen?" Ron also looked back at the crowd, "The one who will be surrounded?"

Harry frowned and looked at Ron seriously, "Ron, Prince Alan is a very gentle and charming man, a genius in our Muggle world! He has done a lot for the country."

Ron nodded quickly, with a little sloppy perfunctory, "I got it, got it!"

Harry looked at him disapprovingly, but was quickly distracted by the imposing castle.

Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know why Harry was not proud of his defeat of the mysterious man, but he admired Prince Ellen so much.

And the center of the conversation between the two was slowly swaying at the end of the line. Draco followed Alan and walked forward slowly, not in a hurry. Anyway, the two big guys Gore and Crabbe would give them two places.

The team stopped at the gate of the castle for a while. When Crabbe domineeringly pushed through the crowd and came to look for them, the little wizard in front turned his head slightly unkindly, and when he found that it was Allen, he immediately gave way enthusiastically. He also took the initiative to communicate with the people in front, and the little Muggle-born wizards quickly made way for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Allen knew what to do so well, he pulled Draco forward, with a perfect smile, and he didn't forget to wave and nod to both sides along the way.Crabbe followed the whole journey with a dreamy face, feeling as if he was the bodyguard following the king's trip.

Draco quickly accepted the pomp, but looking at the blush on his pale face and bright eyes, it was clear that he was not as calm as he looked, and he really liked the feeling of being greeted in the lane.

The three gathered at Goyle, and it must be said that Crabbe and Goyle had a good place.These two big mounds surrounded Alan and Draco on the left and right, blocking the sight of other little wizards.

The gate opened, and the procession continued, through the foyer, around the corridor, and finally up a flight of steps, before stopping at a gate almost as high as the ceiling.

Then, a woman with tightly tied hair came out of the gate. She was wearing a dark green robe and a lady's witch hat. She had a serious expression, and the little wizards were afraid to speak.

"Welcome to Hogwarts. After a while, you will be able to walk through the gate and meet your new classmates. But before you take your seats, you need to confirm your own house, there are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Raven Crowe and Slytherin four houses."

When it came to Slytherin, Draco nodded to Alan very proudly.

"Since you are here, you have to treat the college as your home. You can earn extra points for the college if you perform well, and any violation of discipline will deduct points from the college. At the end of the school year, the college with the highest score will win the college cup ..."

Suddenly a plump boy shouted, "Lyfe!" and hurried forward to lift a toad from under the lady's feet.The little boy looked a little apprehensive, quickly said "sorry" and returned to the team.

The lady was obviously not happy about this, left a sentence, "The sorting ceremony will begin soon!", and returned to the hall, and the door closed behind her.

Harry looked at Neville, but accidentally saw Alan on the left side of the line. He stepped forward happily, "Your Highness! You've come, I've been looking for you in the line for a long time!"

Allen kept his smile just now, "Thank you for your concern, Harry!" He glanced at Ron who was following Harry, and nodded, "Hello! Are you Mr. Weasley?"

Ron was very surprised that Alan knew himself, so he couldn't help but raised his head and said happily, "Yes, I'm Ron Weasley! How do you know me?"

Harry gently tugged on Ron's sleeve, reminding him in a low voice, wanting Ron to restrain himself a little.

Allen stopped Harry nonchalantly, "It's okay, Harry!" He turned to Ron, elegant and gentle, "Draco told me that the Weasley family has many children, which really makes me envious."

Someone praised his family, and Ron blushed a little. Although Alan said that it was said by Malfoy's hypocritical peacock, why did it sound so pleasing to the ear!His dissatisfaction with Allen just now has been thrown into the sky to accompany Merlin, scratching his head in embarrassment, the freckles on his face turned red, "Actually, it's not that good! If you have five brothers, you You'll never use something new!"

"What does that matter?" Allen chuckled, "It's great to have company!"

Ron glanced at Draco behind Allen, and persuaded, "Allen, you'd better stay away from Malfoy, his father is a Death Eater, and their family is all Slytherins! Everyone knows that, everyone Wizards who have gone bad come from Slytherin."

Allen left Draco behind here to deal with a Weasley, which already made Draco unhappy; and this Weasley actually slandered his father and Slytherin, which undoubtedly made Draco even more unhappy.If the young master of the Malfoy family is unhappy, he will not let others be happy.

So Draco suddenly pulled Allen behind him, raised his chin and looked at Ron proudly, and began to mock with a long voice, "Weasley, five brothers are very 'enviable'! I just don't know Can your family afford it! Look at yourself, a second-hand robe, what? Your family coffers must have been emptied to pay for your schooling! Do you have a decent wand?"

Ron's face was as red as his hair.

Draco rolled his blind eyes and looked at Harry, "Harry Potter, you will know that some wizarding families are superior to others, you definitely don't want to make friends!" Draco stretched out his hand, The gray-blue eyes are a little arrogant but sincere, "I can help you on this point!"

Harry glanced blankly at Draco's outstretched hand.

Allen knew the result just by looking at Harry's expression. Just as he was about to reconcile, Harry looked up and said unfriendlyly, "I think I can tell right from wrong, thank you."

Draco's eyes hurt for a moment.

Alan's heart twitched, and as soon as he took a step forward, he saw the witch tap Draco's shoulder with a scroll of parchment just now. Draco looked back, looked at Harry again, and returned to Alan's side.

The witch glanced at them, "The sorting ceremony is ready, come with me."

Allen patted Draco's hand comfortingly.

Draco glanced fiercely in Harry's direction.

Well, he knows, Alan is helpless, this hatred may be forged.