Chapter 90

Darren was, of course, not disappointed in the slightest.

He had originally intended to enter Slytherin.

At first, he thought if the Sorting Hat didn't let him enter Slytherin, he would do as Harry did.

Keep chanting in his mind that he wanted to go to Slytherin until the Sorting Hat got annoyed with him.

But this method was a bit too insecure.

He later remembered the matter with Neville.

Actually, Neville was more suited for Hufflepuff at first.

He liked herbs and had a very good temper.

He was just a bit cowardly.

The Sorting Hat sorted him into Gryffindor to give him some courage.

Clearly, the Sorting Hat wasn't that rigid.

So he tested it out.

When the Sorting Hat used Legilimency, he displayed his righteous actions and

his courage to the fullest.

Sure enough, the Sorting Hat felt his courage was excessive and didn't suggest he go to Gryffindor.

Instead, it recommended Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw more.

Of course, when he proposed wanting to be closer to Harry, it sorted him into Slytherin.

As for the acting scene with Harry, there was no other way.

After all, as a little saint who admired his brother, how could he not seek his brother's comfort after being sorted into the opposite house of Slytherin?

It was Harry's performance that made him a bit confused.

What, your brother is sorted into Slytherin, so your brother is a bad person?

This really left him stumped.

He had originally planned to tell him that Slytherin and Gryffindor were the same, that everyone was a good child, after Harry nodded at him, and harvest a wave of Saintly Points.

Being treated like this by Harry, his saintly radiance hadn't been exerted at all.

Sure enough, reality is not a game; it can't proceed entirely according to his imagination.

Darren sighed again.

Feeling his heart was bleeding.

Just like that, how many Saintly Points were lost!

When the food came up later.

He only ate a big chicken leg, bit a chicken foot someone gave him, gnawed a piece of cake, and took a small pudding with milk.

Eating it "absent-mindedly".

Hmm, so delicious!

If it didn't fit his current persona, he would have loved to learn from the Gryffindor side and wolf it down.

But he was a little saint who had just been disliked by his brother; he couldn't make such strange movements, or it would make him seem a bit heartless.

From the moment the boy was sorted into Slytherin until the end of the meal, he was absent-minded.

Snape suspected he might not even know what he was eating.

Because he saw Malfoy next to Darren mischievously put a chicken foot on his plate, and he just ate it casually.

Snape seemed to see his former self.

When he was sorted into Slytherin, Lily had the same expression as Harry Potter.

No, Lily was just a bit unhappy, and then she smiled.

Back then, they were still good friends.

But Harry Potter was different.

He ignored Darren in front of everyone just like that.

Could he really not imagine how sad his brother would be in his heart?

Snape looked with some disgust at Harry Potter, who was wolfing down food at the Gryffindor table, and that Weasley brat next to him.

A reckless boy, in this Potter's eyes, was actually more important than his twin brother.

Snape snorted coldly.

Truly stupid!

Harry had completely forgotten about Darren entering Slytherin.

In the end, he was just a child, and children are forgetful.

He was angry that Darren entered Slytherin, so he deliberately ignored him, but later he thought about going to find Darren tomorrow.

That was his brother after all, and he still liked him very much.

And his brother looked cuter than him; Harry was still very proud of him.

He thought there must be some misunderstanding; maybe Mr. Sorting Hat made a mistake!

Mr. Sorting Hat even wanted to sort him into Slytherin House, but he insisted on not going.

Darren probably didn't know the Sorting Hat could be refused, which is why he went to Slytherin.

Anyway, Harry felt he wasn't like those bad wizards.

He was just angry earlier because Ron said Darren was close to that Slytherin 'Queen Bee'.

He felt that everyone in Slytherin except Darren was a bad person.

Darren shouldn't be close to them.

But that would have to wait until tomorrow; he still needed to face this feast in front of him.

He lifted his eyes and secretly peeked in Darren's direction.

He was dealing with a piece of cake.

Fortunately, his anger hadn't affected Darren's appetite.

Harry ate and drank with relief.

Finally, his stomach couldn't hold another thing.