Harry Potter and MI6

"Thank you!" Lu Ke gritted his teeth. The Sorting Hat didn't give him a chance to communicate at all. It just touched his head and announced the result without hesitation. He even told himself that he didn't have to thank him. Why did he thank him? Thank him for not directly

Give yourself a spot at the bottom of the lake to feed the fish?

He never expected that he would be sorted into Slytherin. According to Bernard, Slytherin attaches great importance to blood, and if you want to enter Slytherin, you must at least be a mixed-blood.

Lu Ke's mind was in a mess. He thought about many possibilities, but rejected them one by one.

He secretly decided that he must find an opportunity to report this matter to Bernard.

Fortunately, the Slytherin students still applauded and cheered to welcome him. Even Malfoy, who had had some friction with him, clapped his hands twice in a strange manner.

Although many students were already whispering to each other, curious about his origins. Even Ron said something to Harry with a surprised expression.

When he sat down in his seat, Professor McGonagall tapped the cup, attracting the attention of all the students.

The old man with white hair and white beard sitting in the main seat stood up. Luke remembered seeing him in the chocolate frog picture. He was the principal Albus Dumbledore. He opened his arms and smiled.

"Welcome!" he said, "Welcome to Hogwarts to start the new school year! Before the banquet begins, I want to say a few words. That is: 'Idiot! Cry! Residue! Screw!' Thank you everyone!

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The students gave him warm applause for his speech, and Lu Ke could vaguely hear the conversation.

"Why are you applauding? What does he mean by that?"

"I only know that the less he says, the earlier the meal will begin. As for what that means, is it important?"

Dumbledore sat down again and announced the official start of the dinner. The plates on the long table were instantly filled with sumptuous food.

However, Luke's attention was focused on Dumbledore's unclear remarks.

The last time I saw such an illogical sentence was when my mother was deciphering the code at home. Could it be that...Dumbledore is also an agent? So what message did he want to convey, and who was the target of the message?

"Which family are you from?" The black boy opposite, Zabini, who was sorted before him, spoke in a very arrogant tone, interrupting Lu Ke's thoughts.

"Qibelin." Luke replied briefly and calmly, telling the truth.

The people around them exchanged looks, none of them had heard of it.

Only Malfoy looked thoughtful, as if he had remembered something.

"Don't tell me you are a..." Zabini spoke again, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Qibelin, it's a pity that none of you know about this family."

A somewhat familiar voice sounded, it was Ye Yan. The Ravenclaw table was to the left of Slytherin. Lu Ke and Ye Yan, as the last few assigned students, happened to be sitting back to back.

Apparently she heard the content of their conversation and decided to support Luke.

Seeing those people looking at him curiously, Ye Yan said: "If it hadn't been for the Zeppelin family, there would have been a lot more vampires in Voldemort's team."

"You actually said that name!", "Vampire? That kind of dark creature!"

Her words caused quite a commotion, but she acted indifferently and casually threw the question to Malfoy: "Right? Malfoy."

Malfoy, who was called out, broke away from his thinking state and reluctantly answered "Yes."

Ye Yan nodded with satisfaction, and before the teachers came over, he turned around and sat back in his seat, as if nothing had happened here.

"Thank you for helping me again." After Ye Yan's troubles, no one had any trouble finding a way out.

"It's nothing." Ye Yan said softly, "Qibelin also helped me a lot."

"If you have time, can you tell me about my family?" Luke was very curious about what she knew about the Zebelin family.

"Of course, I'll tell you when you find out." Ye Yan chuckled, obviously not wanting to tell Lu Ke.

"Okay, no matter what, thank you." Luke thanked you again without asking. He could also ask his parents, Bernard, or even Draco Malfoy. Even if he couldn't ask, he could still ask himself

Look for clues and piece together the complete truth.

We can't completely rule out the possibility that the girl just made up some random words to help her out, but in that case, we have to make sure that Malfoy will cooperate...

And the Sorting Hat would not send him to Slytherin for no reason.

Thinking about it from another angle, Bernard's grand desire that I had been thinking about at that time could be said to be courage or ambition.

If he was ambitious, being assigned to Slytherin would be quite reasonable.

And as the branch of wizards that pays the most attention to blood, if this concept can be changed from within Slytherin, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the goal of integrating wizards into ordinary society...

The dinner party passed like this in Luke's random thoughts.

Even if there were a bunch of ghosts that appeared in the middle, Lu Ke didn't care after he judged that they couldn't really affect him.

After eating, they followed Slytherin's prefect Gemma Farley to the Slytherin common room.

Going all the way down, we finally arrived at the common room at the bottom of the lake.

"Pureblood." Gemma Farley told them, which was the password to enter the lounge.

The moment he learned the news, Lu Ke doubted for a moment whether he would be kicked out of the lounge one day.

But I came in today anyway.

There are some green light balls floating randomly in the air. The overall style is classic and cold. The windows around and above the head are lake water. You can see various creatures wandering in the water, even mermaids.

The sparkling light shines on the entire lounge, making it look like a dream. If you can exclude those ferocious-shaped artworks, this will be a quite peaceful place.

"This is the boys' dormitory, and that is the girls' dormitory. Your luggage has been put there." After Gemma finished speaking, she asked them to go back to their respective dormitories to rest.

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"Hello! We meet again!"

The two hands that failed to hold each other on the train were finally held together at the bottom of this quiet lake.

Luke felt that his luck had really exploded. First he was sorted into Slytherin, and now he was roommates with Malfoy.

The Sorting Hat's phrase "Don't thank me!" played in Luke's mind involuntarily.

Malfoy was actually surprised.

His father, Lucius Malfoy, was the school director. He could let his father operate behind the scenes and move himself into a dormitory with two followers who would definitely join Slytherin.

A dormitory can accommodate no more than four people. He had no idea who the fourth person in his dormitory would be, and even thought that there would be no fourth person in his dormitory.

"I'm the head dormitory, do you have any objections?" Malfoy didn't have much ill feelings toward the boy whom he had mistaken for Harry Potter. He had only heard his father talk about the deeds of the Zeppelin family twice.

sentence.

But based on that vague impression, his father still somewhat recognized his presence, which meant that Luke Zeppelin was not among those shabby people and was qualified to be his friend.

Moreover, he seems to have a good relationship with Potter, and maybe he can help Harry understand who is a worthy partner. He dared to refuse his kindness, so regret it.