In fact, two people at Slytherin''s table had been staring at Klein, even the famous Harry Porter couldn''t make them look away.

    One of them is pansy Parkinson.

    The other, Draco Malfoy.

    "I knew it!"

    Hearing the answer given by the branch hat, young master Draco looked very excited and shouted excitedly to the two strong attendants around him.

    At the end of the branch ceremony, Professor McGonagall left with the branch hat and list. Klein came to the table of the snake yard and received a very warm welcome.

    "Hey, here."

    Draco could not wait. In the surprised eyes of Crabbe and Goyle, he stood up and stretched out his white palm to the visitor.

    "Hello, Draco."

    At first, he was stunned, and then he smiled with relief. Klein and melon face finished a friendly high five, and took the opportunity to sit down in the empty seat next to him.

    "I''ve been looking for you on the train for a long time, but I can''t find you, but I know I''ll see you again. I mean, good people always belong to Slytherin."

    "It''s my fault. I''m sitting in the last carriage. It''s a little biased. By the way, did you finally pick out your favorite wand?"

    "Of course! You''re right. Hawthorn is my destiny, but Klein, how do you know?"

    "Intuition, my intuition is always accurate."

    As soon as Klein sat down, Draco talked to him happily, which surprised Crabbe and Goyle.

    This is the Draco they know Malfoy?

    "Welcome to Hogwarts, children, welcome."

    On the high platform, albus Dumbledore stood up and opened his arms to the students below.

    "Before the banquet, I want to say a few words: fool! Cry! Residue! Twist!"

    With that, he bowed slightly.

    "Thank you."

    "He''s such a freak. Those words don''t make any sense at all."

    The banquet officially began. All kinds of food appeared on the table out of thin air. Draco picked out a fresh and juicy lamb chop and put it on the plate, whispering.

    "I think so."

    Klein couldn''t help but smile, a strange look.

    Most powerful wizards are eccentric. In the last life, he had a minister who liked to eat wolf meat raw, and another who married a doll as his wife

    Dumbledore is quite normal.

    "My father said Dumbledore was a capable man, but... Ah!"

    Draco wanted to share some secrets that only spread among pure blood families, but he couldn''t help being startled when he turned and looked aside. I don''t know when a terrible ghost floated between him and Klein!

    "What''s up?"

    The haggard ghost spoke slowly and looked at Draco dully.

    "Nothing! Nothing!"

    Draco is not the first Malfoy family member to go to school in Hogwarts. His parents have long told him that there is a terrible ghost in Slytherin called "blood man barrow". It''s better not to provoke him if you have nothing to do.

    "Take it easy, Dracula. Slytherin''s Ghost won''t hurt us."

    Draco''s melon seed face didn''t have much blood color, and it became whiter when frightened by the ghost. Klein raised his mouth with some laughter and raised a glass to "blood man barrow".

    "Of course."

    Barrow was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded slowly, and a trace of curiosity burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

    Not afraid, his freshman hasn''t appeared for many years.

    "Hi, Klein!" "Hello, my name is Anne." "Classmate, can you meet me?"

    The appearance of "blood man barrow" was just a small episode. With the progress of the party, the freshmen gradually eliminated their strangeness and began to get together in twos and threes to talk.

    Among them, the number of people around Klein was the most. The girls with little stars even squeezed out the little master Draco.

    "What a popular guy."

    After adjusting his robe, Draco looked embarrassed. He was jealous, but he was rarely angry.

    To be honest, he doesn''t know why.

    Maybe it''s Klein''s affinity with him?

    "Draco, that little white face is too much." "Shall we teach him a lesson?"

    The "boss" was wronged. Crabbe and gore felt that the time had come to show their loyalty, and gathered around Draco and said happily.

    "Lesson?"

    Hearing this, Draco suddenly became excited and his voice became very thin and sharp. However, he soon noticed his gaffe and gave a "vicious" warning to his attendant.

    "Don''t mess with Klein!"

    "Why, isn''t he just a little white face?"

    Gore doesn''t understand that kind of white, tall and thin guy. He can hit two with one punch!

    "Because... Because he is my friend, yes, we are friends!"

    Draco was speechless at first, but after the picture of "Ollivander''s wand store" meeting Klein for the first time flashed in his mind, the daze on his face quickly turned into affirmation.

    Yes, that''s it.

    Klein Grindworthy, Harry willing to hang out with the Weasleys Porter doesn''t know how good he is. Only the best people can talk to him, Draco Malfoy became a friend!

    "Well, all right."

    Draco said so. Gore and Crabbe had some regrets. Out of jealousy, they wanted to clean up the unpleasant little white face, but the young master spoke, so they had to give it up.

    Beside yingyingyanyan, Klein kept a patient smile on his face and skillfully dealt with a large group of little girls who were too enthusiastic.

    This kind of scene is not difficult for the "black emperor"~

    "You look very popular. Hehe, Professor Chilo has asked me three times just now. He suspects that you have any charm spells."

    Before the "siege" of the little Loris was over, Klein suddenly heard a voice with a smile in his mind. Looking forward to the restaurant, I saw albus Dumbledore was holding his glass and nodding slightly to him.

    "After class tomorrow, I''ll go to my office. I have something to say to you."

    The old man took a sip of wine and continued to talk to the wizard with a headscarf around him.

    Klein looked as usual and continued to joke with the girls around him.

    "Huh?"

    Suddenly, he felt another line of sight and turned his head slightly. The gloomy hook nose wizard on the high platform was looking at him coldly.

    One second, two seconds, three seconds

    Time seemed to be at a standstill. Klein and the wizard looked at each other quietly and did not move.

    The chirping girls seemed to notice something and looked at the professor''s chair one after another.

    "It''s Professor Snape!"

    Seeing that greasy long hair, a senior student who quietly sneaked into the group of first grade girls screamed, quickly took back his sight and lowered his voice.

    "Professor Snape is the dean of Slytherin, a master of magic medicine, super terror!"

    "Ah!"

    Other freshmen listened and quickly took back their eyes for fear that the "super terrorist" Professor in the mouth of their sister would remember their appearance.

    But Klein didn''t. Snape looked at him quietly, and he looked at Snape quietly.

    "Klein, keep your head down, come on!"

    Seeing that Klein was still fine, the second grade schoolgirl just now competed with Professor Snape like a human being, and her voice trembled with anxiety.

    "You say, what if I blow him a kiss now?"

    I don''t know who he''s asking. Klein seems to have a good idea.

    With a bad smile, he actually kissed his finger and blew a kiss to Snape on the high platform.

    "Poof!"

    Severus Snape never dreamed that the freshmen had the courage. They nearly choked themselves with saliva and took the lead in breaking the merit.

    "It seems that I won."

    In many incredible awe eyes, Klein smiled from his heart.

    Sure enough, Hogwarts is an interesting place!