MTL - Marvel’s Hogwarts Wizard

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"Gan, until now, we can only take one step at a time!"

At present, these analyses are all deduced by Jerry himself based on the results, and he is not sure whether it is true or not.

After all, it stands to reason that the sorting of the Sorting Hat is subjectively based on the innermost thoughts of the little wizard, and he clearly wants to go to Gryffindor.

Could it be that what he wanted to go to was actually Slytherin?

Forget it, there is no need to worry about this now. Now that you have been assigned to Slytherin, you can only study magic at Hogwarts as Slytherin.

He looked up at the professor McGonagall on the podium, who had gotten along well with him before.

Looking at the teacher's long table, Professor Snape, who looked gloomy, grim, indifferent and mean like a big bat, Jerry couldn't help sighing again.

The plan really can't keep up with the changes!

The basket of Gryffindor Raiders formulated before is useless now, so I can only use my brain again to re-plan a Slytherin route.

But he thought about it carefully, and being a Slytherin was not entirely a bad thing.

At least Snape, although harsh and mean to wizards in other colleges (especially Gryffindor), is still very friendly to the little wizards in his own college.

Besides, Snape was proficient in all kinds of black magic. If he could have a good relationship with him, he might have the opportunity to learn a lot of black magic with strong lethality.

"Harry Potter...Gryffindor!"

At this moment, the well-known and highly anticipated Harry, after communicating with the Sorting Hat for a while, was assigned to Gryffindor by destiny. At this point, the sorting ceremony officially ended.

"Student Draco, I didn't expect you to be assigned to Slytherin, we are really destined!"

Jerry came back to his senses, looked at the little Malfoy trio who were sitting far away from him, his eyes moved, he immediately walked over and squeezed between them, and then enthusiastically put his arms on theirs. shoulders.

"Yes... by fate..."

(Of course I'm Slytherin, how can you be a Slytherin!)

Little Malfoy's body froze suddenly, and his face twitched forcibly to squeeze out a smile.

Just when he saw Jerry being assigned to Slytherin, he almost swears on the spot.

He couldn't understand why a rude and rude man like Jerry could be assigned to a noble and elegant Slytherin.

However, in view of the fighting skills of the other side's train to beat them by one-on-three, after the sorting was over, he still held back his anger and took Goyle and Crabbe to a seat away from Jerry.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Fighting with his body is not what an elegant Slytherin wizard should do. After he learns magic, he must let the other party know what the price of angering a noble Malfoy will be.

"Draco, you seem to be on good terms!"

At this time, the short-haired little witch sitting opposite Malfoy looked at Jerry and Malfoy who were hugging each other, showing a surprised look.

"That's right, I met Draco, Goyle, Crabbe on the train, and we became good friends then, don't you think?"

Jerry squinted and squeezed slightly around Malfoy and Goyle's arms.

As if recalling some bad memory, the three of them shook their bodies at the same time, and then nodded reluctantly.

"Hi, my name is Jerry Carmen!"

"Pancy Parkinson!"

Jerry took his right hand off Goyle's shoulder and reached towards Pansy.

Pansy was stunned for a moment, but still reached out and gave Jerry a light shake.

With Malfoy's arrogance, the friends he is willing to make must be very good pure-blood family wizards, but Jerry Carmen, why hasn't he heard this name before.

"The dinner party begins!"

At this moment, Headmaster Dumbledore, who was sitting in the middle of the long table, slowly got up and announced loudly.

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As Dumbledore's voice fell, Jerry found that all kinds of steaming and fragrant delicacies suddenly appeared on the golden plates that were empty in front of him:

Roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks...

The silver goblet is also filled with different types of beverages such as juice and milk.

"This cooking magic, it seems that it will take time to learn it in the future!"

Seeing these suddenly transformed delicacies, Jerry's eyes lit up, and he immediately decided to add cooking magic to his own magic learning plan.

After learning cooking magic, when he returns to the main world, he can greatly reduce the time he spends cooking every day.

By the way, there are also those magics that can take care of housework, and can't be left behind!

With all kinds of magic planned in his mind in the future, Jerry's body did not stop moving. Like other hungry little wizards, his stomach was already growling.

He didn't know if it was because he was too hungry, or the cooking magic of the house elf was really used very well. He felt that the delicacies on the table tasted extraordinarily delicious today.

"Pancy, long time no see, you cut your hair short..."

While Jerry was eating, Malfoy pretended to be talking to Pansy and moved his position quietly~www.~Draco, you noticed it, did it look good? "

Pansy blushed.

"Uh...that's pretty cool!"

Jerry glanced at him and saw little Malfoy walking away from him. He smiled to himself and did not stop him.

The effect he wanted has been achieved, and it doesn't matter whether little Malfoy sits beside him or not.

"what…!"

Just as half of a steak was annihilated, the screams of the little wizards suddenly came from Jerry's ears.

Looking up, he found that little Malfoy's little wizards of the same grade were all looking at him in horror.

He turned his head suspiciously and saw a haggard, empty-eyed, terrifyingly long ghost, dressed in a robe stained with silver blood, sitting beside him at some point.

"Hello, I'm Jerry Carmen, the new Slytherin!"

Jerry smiled, put down the knife and fork in his hand gracefully, and nodded slightly to greet the ghost beside him.

The ghost turned his head and glanced at Jerry with some surprise. It was the first time he had met a new student who was not afraid of himself, and there was a hint of appreciation on his terrifying face:

"Barrow, or you can call me Bloody Barrow like other ghosts, I'm Slater's ghost, you are welcome to join Slater!"

"thanks!"

After a brief chat, Jerry continued to eat steak calmly.

As an adult, especially if he has experienced life and death, and his subordinates have also been killed, he will not be frightened by a ghost.

Seeing that Jerry was not afraid at all, chatting with the terrifying ghost so gracefully and calmly, most of the first-year Slytherin, including some second-year little wizards, showed admiration.

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