1st day in the Hogwarts

Morning has come. Taking out a small backpack from the car, I said goodbye to the taxi driver and gave him the money. Pulling my hair back which fell on my forehead with my right hand, I examined the passing people and the station. Squinting, I noticed how some people got out of the general pattern of people's movement. Assuming that they were guarding the entrance to the magic train, I thought it was logical. They will not leave a train full of children, including those of noble blood, to unknown chance.

Having walked a little more at the same time, checking my bag under my jacket to my safe and, a reduced suitcase in my pocket, I sat down not far from the entrance to the desired platform and decided to look at the passing people comparing them with ordinary citizens.

Each magician simply got out of the general logic. Dresses, pointed hats, a stuffed hippogriff even one lady had ...

Taking out one not the White magic book, actually quite the opposite I began to read about the experiments of one magician on people. I did not learn anything new from half of this book, but I decided to finish reading to get an idea of ​​this type of people. This magician wanted to achieve immortality of omnipotence and blah blah blah. In general, something went wrong and he died. Who would have expected? And the property was plundered by others like vultures.

Finally, when I finished reading, I looked at the time. Boarding on the Hogwarts Express train is about to end, so i have to go.

"As I thought there would be a crowd of Muggles here." - A rather loud voice came out, standing out from the general noise.

Putting the book in the safe, I looked at this woman. As if on purpose she continued to speak in terms from another world, as if she wanted everyone to know and the status of secrecy was destroyed. A thin boy with glasses came up to her. Throwing one leg over the other, I watched her take pity and talk to the boy. Now everything is clear. No wonder she's working with Dumbledore, she must have been brainwashed and "Prompted" to meet Harry and help him.

Pulling up a small brown backpack, I took my glasses from my pocket and put them on. Glasses I enchanted as one of the ways against mind-reading. They can't get into my head through my eyes. But I can't do same either. The glasses could also switch between solar and magnifiers like a microscope. In a combination of the technology of muggles and magicians, such a miracle could be obtained in 2 days.

After researching the market, I did not find a similar one. Perhaps I can acquire a patent later if gold is needed.

Passing unnoticed by everyone, I chose a model of behavior for myself. Cheerful, sympathetic, silly, friendly, kind. The main thing is not to take off my glasses. Otherwise, all sorts of Weasleys will immediately attribute me to the dark lords by the sharp eyes. Having chosen the first compartment, which I came across, I entered. Things lay around, but the owners were not there. Deciding to take an empty seat, I sat down and took out the next book. This time about demons and how to create them. Everything connected with the otherworldly interested me. I pasted the cover from another book, some kind of fairy tale. Reaching the tenth page, where it was explained how to use negative feelings to create a victim indicating how to torture, the door to the compartment opened.

On the threshold stood the angry Malfoy and his two friends. When they saw me, they were surprised.

"Hey, who are you?" He began roughly.

"Freshman if you haven't noticed. By the way, hi guys, my name is Samuel Holmes, how are you? " I waved my hand at them and smiled amiably. Fortunately, the glasses obscured my gaze, as I instinctively began to study him and test his habits.

Malfoy puffed out his chest. "My name is Draco Malfoy, and I'm from a purebred family. And I haven't heard your name before. Are you a Mudblood? "

"I don't really know my family. But dirty blood? I can cut off your hand for you, and we can see whose cleaner. " - lowering my glasses, I looked at him with luminous black eyes pressing on him with magic. In fact, it was more difficult than described in the book, but Malfoy felt the pressure of my eyes instantly and sweated.

A couple of seconds passed, but Malfoy did not move in fear. Putting my glasses back on, I hid my eyes again and with a stupid grin turned into a fool again.

"Ahaha, why are you standing there, people are walking there, you need to be more careful, what if suddenly you will push someone."

Malfoy came in and sat down calmly looking at me sharply. Licking my finger, I turned the page, crossed my legs and continued to read. So, in order for the target to fall into madness, pride and will must be broken. Having created new desires for salvation on this basis, one can erase ...

"Have you threatened me now?" Malfoy is finally awake.

Rolling my eyes, I thought. There are so many seats on the train - how did I manage to get in the same compartment with him?

"You yourself said that my blood is dirty, and yours is clean. So I offered to compare. Do not want?"

"And it's clear that I was born as a magician, and you grew up with these Muggles. I said the fact so you will know the place."

"Silencio. Perda conciencia. Oblivate. " - Taking out my wand, I said a combination that I recently learned.

"If you hadn't been involved in the dark lord's and your father's plan, I would have caused an accident. However, it is worth leaving the future clear and predictable for now." - I thought aloud.

Having done business with a dark stick, I hid it again. Spells came out quite easily after training in spare time before school. Having put them to sleep for a while and erasing the memory of our meeting in a couple of seconds, I decided to find a quieter coupe. They will wake up and think they have slept through the entire journey. The truth is, erasing the memory is probably too rude to work out - i will need to practice more. With such power in my hands, I felt invulnerable sowing even though the feeling was false

Finding another compartment, I knocked and asked to join with a smile to them. The three girls did not mind and let me in. Having chosen my place, I closed my eyes and decided to get some sleep.

One of the girls woke me up. If I remember correctly her name was Lavender Brown.

"Good morning sleepyhead. We arrived. We couldnt woke you up. You haven't changed cloth yet. " - Blushing, she went out with the rest of the girls, taking her luggage. Looking around, I realized that they didn't wake me up and they were changing their clothes right with me. With a grin, I quickly changed my clothes to school uniform and put the suitcase back into my little uniform and stuffed it in my pocket. Stepping out onto the platform, I yawned and stretched.

The students crowded around and looked at the environment, which was magical. It was boring for me. After doing some quick gymnastics, I went to the side of the boats and sat down while Hagrid shoved everyone on the boats evenly. Keeping a soft smile on my face, I continued to examine everything around me, remembering just in case.

Finally, the boats left and we all saw the majestic evening castle. Lights were burning everywhere.

From such a magical sight, I could not resist a spreading evil smile. Eyes narrowed in anticipation pleasure. So many opportunities, so much power and strength ... so much that lurks in the castle ... Rolling my eyes in ecstasy, after a couple of seconds I realized that I had left my role and regained my usual mask. Looking around, I did not notice anyone who would be looking at me, everyone was looking at the castle.

Looking into the black lake, I noticed how the tentacle of something giant slipped. Not seeing this before in a past life, this also attracted me with its secrets. Finally, we got out of the boats and walked to the side where Professor McGonagall picked us up. I almost fell asleep while waiting while the ghosts obviously pretended to swim out and began to frighten the freshmen, I yawned. Finally Professor McGonagall came and ushered us into the gym. All the newcomers were shaking. Somewhere, someone even said that he was expecting a battle with the troll. Having passed into the hall, they began to call everyone one by one.

- Booth, Terry!

- Ravenclaw!

-Mandy Brocklehurst!

- Ravenclaw!

-Finch-Fletchley, Justin!

-Hufflepuff!

Having glanced at the remaining freshmen, I saw how they tremble with excitement and fear. Harry passed and the hat sat on his head for a long time by the standards of the others. I wonder how it works and if it can reveal my hidden memories. I already hid most of them with one potion, which cost me 200 galleons, and covered some with a dome of magic according to illegal books so that even a needle would not penetrate. Simply put, I covered my entire brain (hard drive) with a giant antivirus. Let them try.

-Samuel Holmes!

Stepping forward and walked over to the chair. Squinting, I suppressed the desire, I wanted to burn this object that threatens my privacy. But deciding not to worry yet, he put on his hat.

"Don't worry, you're such kid. Wow, you hid your memories very good. In order not to harm you, I will not penetrate, but I just consider your surface, call it the outer layer of the soul. Did you think I was just reading memories? " - she giggled.

Sweat started trickling down my forehead. Read the soul? Perhaps this artifact is more than just a talking hat and mind reading item? Perhaps one of the founders' Horcruxes?

"You are a strange guy. You seems to be smart beyond your years, manipulator, cruel, loving, cunning, ambitious, lazy. Even though I cannot read the memories, the choice is already obvious. "

Without even giving a word to me to insert She shouted

"Slytherin!"

Calmly putting a hat on a chair, I went to the table covered in green. Liquid pops were heard at the table. The professor continued to call people further and nothing seems to have changed. Only one freshman's face turned whiter than chalk when I was assigned to Slytherin. Malfoy sat all white and stared into his plate sweating.

It was only when Damblodore said strange that I again drew attention to the hall and left my thoughts. My shield caved in as if somethink was trying to break it. It was mass attack. As if he were trying to send a glamor to a fleeting thought. Looking at the director who was clapping and wiping away tears from the delight of that song, I overestimated him. Now, in my eyes, he was more than the "Leader of the Light", but also a rather artful magician. I barely sensed his intrusion. Only slightly hooked and went away like an obsession.

From now on I have decided not to let my guard down next to any of the teachers. I ate everything quickly after I had a balanced dinner plate.

Finally, everyone finished eating and the headman got up who led the freshmen to their rooms.

"Please note that you need a password to enter. The password is changed every week. Password Pure Blood. "

The painting with some nobleman with a cup of tea moved aside and let the crowd pass. Going inside, the headman began to say how important friendship and school years are. How to respect each other and so on. But only when I heard the password, I already wanted to roll my eyes at this hypocrisy.

Each Slytherin had a separate room, which played into my hands. Taking out my suitcase, I quickly prepared and went to bed. Having previously thrown a signal charm on the door and checked if I did it correctly, I buried my nose in the pillow and let the darkness consume me.