Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

In every sense, Neville was no less topical than Harry, but he didn't know it himself.

Just as Harry still hasn't figured out what his title of savior really means, he hasn't yet been beaten with passion by Lockhart.

A child born in July will end the Dark Lord, and only one of the two will survive.

Both Neville and Harry were born in July, but Voldemort chose the half-blood Harry instead of the pure-blood Neville, also avoiding the main storyline being called Neville Longbottom.

But Neville was still considered a well-known figure, in pure-blood circles.

His parents, his stupidity.

Neville's parents are a pair of heroes, Aurors, and staunch opponents of Voldemort.

Harry may not know, he knows too little about the wizarding world, Hermione may know, but she may not have matched the name Neville Longbottom with what she saw in the book.

But Charles must know, but he didn't mention it.

Parents are a pair of heroes, which is something to be proud of, but if the parents are still in the hospital, it may not be a good feeling for the person concerned to bring up this matter.

Neville probably didn't want the compliment.

Especially for someone you just met.

This is the most basic social etiquette, even among children, so Charles kept his mouth shut.

Harry's situation is similar, the sacrifice of his parents in exchange for his survival, is this really something Harry wants others to mention repeatedly.

Of course Neville knew this. Although he was shy, he was well-bred. Mrs. Longbottom educated him very well.

But the name of the savior was too great, and he couldn't bear it for a while.

Harry looked dazed, wondering why Neville reacted so strongly to his name.

After receiving the admission letter and buying a lot of books from Diagon Alley, Hermione has already learned about Harry, the savior, from various books.

But Harry himself wasn't quite sure.

It wasn't that he didn't want to study, but that after he bought his books from Diagon Alley, they were directly locked by Feinong, and they were not returned to him until the start of school.

He couldn't understand Neville's shock at all.

"Are you... Harry Potter?"

Harry nodded.

"The Boy Who Lived?"

Neville gasped, his expression looked shocked, he even leaned back a bit, pressing himself hard against the wall of the carriage, as if if the wall wasn't supporting him, the next moment he would be Like sliding under the table.

Harry looked at the two of Charles for help.

He remembered that Shire once said that he was the savior, and that he could even enjoy star-like treatment in the magic world, but now it doesn't look like a star-like treatment.

Because Neville's expression looked like he saw some demon king, not the savior of the magic world, maybe Charles could explain it to him.

What can Charles say, tell Harry that the person in front of you is a special case, a real protagonist who is timid in the early stage, turns into a sword master in the later stage, and once you die, he will directly stand on top of you?

So you don't need to worry about him, most people are still normal, like you met in Diagon Alley.

They will scream when they see you, they will become helpless, and they will spontaneously form a support group for you. You even have a little red-haired fan girl, who will become a big fan girl in the future. In various senses, they can support you The kind that votes for the list.

It's not blond, but it doesn't matter, red hair is more attractive, isn't it?

Of course, Charles couldn't say that, so the question of explanation was left to Hermione.

"Boom!"

And Hermione did not disappoint Charles.

She slapped a huge thick book on the table heavily, shaking the table heavily, and even made Charles, who was watching the excitement with his hands leaning on his face, almost fall off the table, and then she quickly found the middle of the book part.

"You are the Boy Who Lived, Harry! You are the savior of the wizarding world."

Charles glanced at the thick book, "Modern History of Magic", with an incredulous look, and couldn't imagine why Hermione would carry such a thing.

But when he thought about the entire library at home in the future, every time he went to the New World for "business trips", it was not surprising that as long as he brought Hermione books that she hadn't read, she would be very happy when he came back.

"I know!"

Harry's expression was still dazed, "Charles said this, I just want to know what a savior is."

"You don't even know?"

Neville next to him finally got up from his chair.

Pressing the book, Hermione sighed heavily. Looking at the ignorant savior classmate in front of her, she rolled her eyes and began to explain to the stupid boys.

. . .

"Woo!"

In Hermione's narration, the Hogwarts Express had started to move unknowingly, and Charles silently put away the books that had been suppressed by him, and now there was no need to lock the door.

As the train started, almost all the newly enrolled young wizards found their boxes and opened the doors, because there might be someone coming to visit them later.

After all, there is the famous Potter here!

Charles has no psychological burden for interrupting Harry and Ron's meeting. Harry estimates 100% that he will go to Gryffindor, which Dumbledore appointed for him. In that case, Ron will be his roommate , the two will get acquainted no matter what.

If Harry really didn't go to Gryffindor, even meeting Ron in the car would be useless, the sense of distance between the colleges is still quite large.

He is more concerned about himself, where he will go.

If it’s in the game, it doesn’t matter where you go. Only the beginners who play for the first time need to look at the strategy. After all, playing games is to do whatever you want, and do whatever you want, but here. .

With Lao Deng pressing the scene, we still need to pay more attention.

Although there is no permanent strong control magic like other gods here, there are quite a few similar magics. As the greatest white wizard in the world, if Dumbledore goes too far, maybe he will have some backup.

"Knock knock!"

While Hermione was giving the boys extra lessons, and when Charles was thinking about his own affairs, there was a sudden knock on the door of the carriage where they were sitting.

Charles opened the car door and saw three little wizards in wizard robes standing outside.

Draco Malfoy, with his two little minions.

"I heard...the famous Harry Potter is in this carriage."

His eyes ignored Charles standing in front of him, and he swept around in the carriage without any scruples.

With Charles' position, he could just block Hermione from behind, so the only ones who had to face Draco for a direct look were Harry and Neville.

Of course Neville knew Draco, the circle of pure blood was so big, who didn't know who, facing Draco, Neville subconsciously flinched again.

Draco also knew Neville, and if it was normal, he would probably sneer, but now his mind is full of Harry, the Boy Who Lived, the famous savior.

"Potter."

Draco's eyes locked on Harry, and a drawn-out tone came out of his thin and bloodless lips.

"There is still a place in my car, maybe you will be willing to come over."

Harry also remembered the blond boy he had met in Madam Malkin's robe shop. Although he had said bad things about Hagrid, and his bad attitude reminded Harry of Dudley, he still maintained basic politeness.

"Uh, no thanks, but I'd rather be with my friends."

"friend?"

Harry's implicit refusal caused a slight blush to appear on Draco's pale face.

"You mean this stupid Longbottom?"

His tone became stiff.

"And his goofy pet."

Draco noticed Raffle on the table.

Facing Draco's cold ridicule, Neville even wished he could hide himself under the table.

But it also made Harry angry.

"No, na..."

Ciel suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two that was slipping out of control.

"You have golden hair, are you from the Malfoy family?"

"I saw you in the notes my father took."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Chardiermo."

But Draco still ignored Charles, Diamo, a surname that hadn't been heard, not a pure blood, his father's note, so it was a mixed blood?

Draco's behavior completely angered Harry.

"I don't think you need to control what kind of friends I choose."

"Now, please leave this compartment."

"very good!"

Draco almost squeezed the words out between his teeth.

He glanced at the shivering Neville.

"Stupid Longbottom."

"A half-breed."

He glanced at Ciel again, and it just so happened that Hermione poked her little head out from behind Ciel at this time, and Draco found that it was another new face, not a pure-blood girl.

"Or two."

He glared at Harry.

"Sooner or later you'll know what kind of friend you need, Potter!"

After finishing speaking, he glared bitterly again, then turned around and left with his two attendants.

Charles closed the car door and sat back as if nothing had happened.

But the other little guys wouldn't be so nonchalant, especially Hermione. Although she didn't face Draco directly, her annoying tone made her very angry.

"It's hard to imagine such a bad guy!"

she said angrily.

"It's almost like Dudley's double!"

"Not exactly, at least he's handsomer than Dudley, and he's a wizard."

Hermione slapped Charles on the arm angrily.

Then it occurred to her again.

"You said Malfoy? Was that his last name?"

"Yes, his name is Draco Malfoy, I met him in Diagon Alley."

It was Harry who answered.

"I, I've also heard of Malfoy. They are all dark wizards, very, very evil dark wizards."

Neville also said tremblingly.

Hermione was thoughtful, because she felt as if she had seen the name in some book.

When the three little guys were discussing, Charles once again wandered into the sky, and he was not surprised by Draco's arrival.

There are more wizards in this world than in the original book. The biggest change is the change of the pure blood circle. Although the pure blood statement is more like self-deception, it cannot be denied that they do control most of the magic world.

The increase in their number has directly added a lot of vitality to Slytherin. Don't think that all pure bloods look so stupid, doing nothing all day long.

They were well-informed, and it was normal for them to be able to get Harry to appear, and even lock him in which compartment.

Charles interrupted the conversation between Draco and Harry if he didn't know what to say, just to add a little impression to the supporting actor's heart.

You never know when it will come in handy.

A hero with three gangs, of course Charles knows this truth, this is not a game, and everything can’t be left to his personality, even if he is confident that he will become the most powerful wizard in the future, but there are more relationships, and there will always be more. convenient.

Networking is also a powerful one.

He can't do anything in the future, but he has to beat everyone first before talking about it. If there are people, it's easy to say, it's a special matter.

Although it is possible to fight, Charles still finds it troublesome.

The rest of the journey was much calmer, probably because of what Draco said in Slytherin, no more pure blood came to show his favor, the Weasley twins visited halfway, and found that the carriage was full, Talked about a stand-up comic, got to know each other and left.

However, the appearance of the Weasley twins also made the little guys feel better again. The wizarding world is not all bad guys.

Soon, the train arrived at the station.

"Now, gentlemen, it's time to play our gentlemen."

"What?"

"Get out of the carriage and change clothes for the lady."

. . .

[Discovery: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]: Experience +10

"Hagrid!"

As the train stopped, a large group of little wizards rushed down, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Charles grabbed Hermione and helped her block most of the collisions, so that she would not know where to be squeezed.

Hagrid's arrival caused a commotion in the scene, but Harry greeted excitedly.

It's a pity that there are too many little wizards, and Hagrid can't catch up with him for a while, so he can only leave here with the little wizards.

Stumbling to the Black Lake, the four of Charles were naturally in a boat, and they ran into Draco again, but he just snorted and said nothing.

With the background experience in Wonderland, Harry and Hermione didn't feel how difficult this journey was. On the contrary, Neville began to become more and more nervous. If you drop out of school on the spot, what should you do?

This also made both Harry and Hermione nervous.

After all, there is still a test for admission, and Hermione has searched all the books but can't find out what the so-called test is.

So much so that Hagrid brought them to the castle, and while waiting for Professor McGonagall, Hermione couldn't help but asked Charles in a low voice.

"Char, you must know what the entrance test is."

Harry and Neville also looked over, as did several other young wizards nearby.

"I vaguely know something, it doesn't seem to be very difficult, and no one should be expelled from school."

"Believe me."

It's okay if some secrets are revealed in advance, but it's also not interesting, Charles just needs to make a few little guys feel at ease.

Sure enough, with Shire's guarantee, Hermione and Harry's tension calmed down a bit, but the other little wizards and Neville didn't know why they trusted Shire so much, and they were still very nervous.

Soon, Professor McGonagall appeared.

"She is Professor McGonagall."

Hermione whispered to Charles.

Charles nodded.

Professor McGonagall gave a brief introduction to Hogwarts and the four houses, and then led them into the auditorium. During the waiting period, the discussion on the entrance test became more intense.

It wasn't until the appearance of the ghosts that a basin of cold water was poured on the little wizards again.

Soon, Professor McGonagall returned.

"Come with me."

she said to the little wizards.

Swishling, a group of little wizards carefully followed Professor McGonagall like ducklings that could fall into the cracks in the ground whenever they walked. They walked through the corridor and came to the hall.

The surroundings suddenly became brighter, and Charles even automatically brought into his ears the bgm that he had listened to in the game for countless years.

The senior students from the four colleges had already sat down, and they looked at the freshmen at the long table. Charles seemed to hear Harry's name vaguely, probably the savior who entered the school, which also made them very curious.

Hermione looked up at the ceiling of the auditorium, pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help it.

This long passage made a little wizard next to her couldn't help but look sideways, and Charles recognized him as Ron.

Immediately afterwards, the Sorting Hat sang the song of the four houses.

".."

Charles automatically blocked these lyrics, and began to pay attention to the faces of senior students. He compared them with the memories he reviewed in the Pensieve not long ago, and there was almost no difference.

Soon, the singing ended.

"When I call your name, you come to the front, and I will put the sorting hat on your head and assign colleges."

Mag, who was standing by the sorting hat, folded his hands in his sleeves and said with a serious expression.

"Hannah Abbott."

Iron Hannah, flowing Hufflepuff.

"Hufflepuff!"

Sure enough, the Sorting Hat yelled loudly.

When they got here, there were basically no little wizards who didn't know that this was the entrance test, but even so, their nervousness still didn't subside in the slightest.

After all, this is in full view, and. .

"No Slytherin, no Slytherin."

"No Gryffindor, no Gryffindor."

"No Hufflepuff, no Hufflepuff."

Charles couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. As far as the whispers he heard were from more than one person, the idea of ​​the college dispute was really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Soon, the Sorting Hat called Hermione's name.

The little girl trotted forward and watched nervously as Professor McGonagall put the sorting hat on her head.

After waiting for a while, the Sorting Hat called out the name of the college.

"Gryffindor!"

Charles closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again.

Whether the trip to Wonderland has any impact on the main line, there must be.

In the game, Hermione can even be fooled directly into other colleges, but so far, it seems that everything has not deviated too much.

After a few more names, it was Harry's turn.

"Harry Potter!"

said McGonagall.

This name caused a murmur in the auditorium, as if the calm sea suddenly blew a wave, and Ron, who was standing next to Harry, widened his eyes instantly, looking as if he had swallowed a chocolate frog alive.

"He's Harry Potter!"

"The Boy Who Lived."

"Look! That scar!"

With the popularization of Hermione and Charles (crossed out), Harry knew a little more than in the original book, and he had also seen a big scene in Wonderland. Although he felt a little stressed, he still walked forward calmly go.

His eyes flicked over the professors uncomfortably, because he felt as if someone was always staring at him fiercely.

Professor McGonagall put the Sorting Hat on top of Harry's head, and almost just touched his head, even before Professor McGonagall's hand was completely put down, the Sorting Hat couldn't wait to yell.

"Gryffindor!"

"You're an absolute Gryffindor, kid."

Harry heard the Sorting Hat whispering to him.

Professor McGonagall was stunned for a moment, Harry was also stunned for a moment, even the four colleges and professors, and even Dumbledore were slightly taken aback.

Then, it was the Gryffindor students who were the first to react.

"We've got Harry Potter!"

Gryffindor was originally a group of very energetic guys, and they immediately started to make noise, and the Weasley twins even slapped the table excitedly.

"We got Potter!"

"We got Potter!"

On the other hand, the reactions of the other colleges were a bit slower, but anyway, soon, the applause resounded throughout the auditorium, except for the faint Slytherin table.

Sure enough, this is the influence of Wonderland.

In the original book, the sorting hat was worn on Harry's head for a long time, because he has many characteristics of the house, even Slytherin.

But the wonderland inspired Harry's courage. Apart from Dudley and Harry, there are not many people who dare to charge to God.

In the setting of the game, the Sorting Hat can use Legilimency. It has a special magic that can judge the characteristics of the little wizard, but its Legilimency is not strong, and it can only read superficial memories. If the little wizard Resisting is even more so that it can directly make it impossible to read the memory of resisting.

It is completely different from the real Legilimency, where you can forcefully read other people's memories.

Harry's appearance pushed the sorting to its peak, until the familiar names passed by and the freshmen were almost sorted, the auditorium calmed down again.

At this time, Professor McGonagall finally called Shire's name.

"Charliemo."

Ciel stepped forward calmly, just like countless times in the game.

[Use skill: Occlumency]

Occlumency began to operate, and the false memories that had been prepared surfaced on the surface, making him no different from other half-blood little wizards who had revealed themselves.

"Well, I can feel that you have something special, but I can't feel it. My rich experience tells me that this old man is Occlumency, right?"

Charmer was silent.

"It seems to be a little guy who doesn't like to talk."

The Sorting Hat seemed to twist itself on Charles' head.

"You have the potential of many colleges, well, it's a bit difficult."

The Sorting Hat continued.

"Can I go to Hufflepuff?"

"sure."

"What about Gryffindor?"

"No problem."

"Ravenclaw?"

"When... well, it doesn't seem to work."

"What?"

Charles thought he could go to four colleges just like in the game, well, now it seems that this place is not the same as in the game.

But it's not the same, what does it mean you can't go to Ravenclaw, is it saying he's an idiot?

"Are you calling me an idiot?"

Charles couldn't help asking.

"I never said that."

The Sorting Hat refuses.

"Can.."

But before Charles could continue, the Sorting Hat suddenly seemed to have discovered something.

"Oh! Look at what I saw. You have a lot of academy potential, but there is one more thing, and the most important one, which you may not even realize, and even I almost overlooked it..."

"I know where you are going, and that is the best place for you."

The Sorting Hat paused and shouted.

"Slytherin!"

Beside the long table in Gryffindor, Hermione and Harry, who had been paying attention to Charles and thought he would also come to Gryffindor, opened their small mouths in surprise.

. . .

Hermione knew about Slytherin, and heard that it was a pure-blood academy, rich in dark wizards. She was not sure about the latter, but she was sure about the former.

She knew the definition of pure blood, and Shire was clearly a mixed blood. As he himself said, the surname Diamo was not recorded in any pure blood clan.

Harry also knew about Slytherin, because Hermione gave him popular science in the car, without Ron's subjective point of view, he didn't have much prejudice against Slytherin, but he didn't have a good impression of Slytherin, after all, where Voldemort came from, and there is also There have indeed been many dark wizards.

But Shire was his friend after all, the first time Shire was assigned to Slytherin, Harry didn't question whether Shire was a dark wizard, but worried that he would be bullied there.

because. . Dark wizards abound there.

. . .

[You joined Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]: Obtained occupation: wizard

For the decision of the Sorting Hat, Charles was not surprised, because it was also in his plan, and he did not go to Slytherin less in the game.

Don't say that Slytherin is an absolute pure-blood college, because there is no absolute pure-blood now, and whether it is Voldemort or Snape, they are all definitely mixed-blood.

It can only be said that there are relatively few mixed races here.

Shire, Shire starts with a wizard of the hemp seed, but just like there is no absolute pure blood, there is no absolute hemp seed. Going back to the ancestors, any wizard has more or less the blood of a wizard, or the blood of a magical creature .

Everyone is the same.

Charles walked off the stage calmly, he didn't dare to look at the reactions of the professors, especially Snape and Dumbledore, these two masters of Legilimency, the eyes of each other are the easiest to activate Legilimency.

One of them is the dean of Slytherin, and the other is the principal. They must know the pure blood in the wizarding world. The surname Diamo is either pure blood or mixed blood.

It's not uncommon for mixed blood to enter Slytherin.

Now was the time when the two of them paid the most attention to him, and Charles knew it very well.

He came to the Slytherin table calmly.

The Slytherin snakes on the long table had already applauded calmly, with the usual Slytherin style, elegant and artificial, plain but not enthusiastic.

But in fact, they were secretly exchanging glances.

"Diemo?"

"A surname I've never heard of."

"Not pure blood."

"That's mixed blood."

They quickly reached a consensus, and the two freshmen sitting next to Charles and the old students nearby immediately showed a standard aristocratic reserved smile at Charles.

Facing their unrecognizable smiles, Charles also broke his calmness. He also smiled, as if flattered, and responded to the people around him again and again.

Both sides smiled brightly and were very friendly.

. . This is really a sincere college! The seniors seem to be good people!

. . This is really a pure mixed race! The days to come will be fun!

Although posted late, but such a big chapter. .

Cough, I'm not going to say that I finished watching Mulan on the projection screen.

By the way, thanks to Bancheng, Sikong, Tiandi, Deep Blue, Poxiao, etc. for the rewards~~