"Slytherin's Little Prince? Why are you saying this word just now? Is this nickname interesting?"
Tom is a little helpless. He doesn't know why Owen has such a low-level nickname. He is simply too unfamiliar...
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Owen's expression on the opposite side became very strange.
The two Ravenclaw also looked at him with a look on their faces.
"What? You don't know, right after you attended the dinner in that gorgeous dress, you had such a reputation throughout the first grade. I thought you knew that, so you always looked like a stinker..."
"Ah?..."
Tom really don't know.
What dress, what dinner?
Wait, could it be that time with Dream Tea Party, and the clothes made by Kyle...
Tom's face was very complicated.
"Didn't I ask you at that time? You didn't give an answer, so we took it as your acquiescence. After all, in Slytherin, if there is no explicit rejection, doesn't it mean that you agreed?"
Owen suppressed a smile, "It is said that the clothes you wore were still somewhat gorgeous after the battle. Wearing gorgeous clothes, you still maintained your image until the end, just like a prince. That's why you are called the little prince Slytherin..."
The truth of the matter came to light, but a semester had passed, and now it was too late to say anything, so Tom had no choice but to accept the name.
Owen also deliberately joined in, "By the way, speaking of which, many little wizards are curious about where your clothes are made from. Some of them went to Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions during the holidays and couldn't find clothes like that..."
Tom, who was originally helpless, felt moved after hearing this and continued following his words.
"Of course, my clothes are custom-made. However, it seems that the wizard is going to open a shop at Hogsmeade. Maybe you can go and take a look..."
"Oh... it's so good, but it's a pity that we are in the second grade now, and we need at least the third grade before we can leave the castle and go to Hogsmeade to play..."
"Yes, but this news, Tom, do you mind if we tell others?"
After hearing someone ask this question, Tom knew that what Kyle explained was stable.
"Of course... Speaking of which, Malfoy should have finished his inspection, and it's time for me to go back..."
After saying that, Tom stood up and wanted to leave.
This time, Owen also stood up, then came to Tom and whispered, "Malfoy's family is used to assessing the situation. When you interact with him, be careful..."
Tom just patted the back of his hand and left.
Just after Tom left, news about Kyle's new store spread through Ravenclaw's news channel.
Of course, many little wizards are more curious and plan to go and see the excitement, but there are still a few who really plan to buy it.
That's enough...
Tom completed the work he had done this time, and after returning to the box, he was able to read his book with peace of mind.
The group finally arrived at the terminal.
When the little wizards got off the train, they still saw the somewhat disabled Professor Care of Magical Creatures scolding the first-year students and asking them to come closer to them.
The other little wizards, led by their own Prefect, began to move towards a location not far away.
They were about to arrive at the carriage pulled by Thestral.
At this time, several little wizards suddenly pointed to Hogsmeade in the distance and exclaimed.
"Look, what beautiful clothes..."
I saw several magic dolls placed neatly outside the small village. They were wearing clothes made by Kyle, which were the most sparkling clothes. These clothes shone like jewels under the setting sun.
This made some little witches' eyes turn red.
It has to be said that this is how a simple and unpretentious business war is. At first glance, Kyle's deliberately placed clothes attracted the attention of the little wizards.
Unfortunately, the Prefects still decided to let the little wizards sit on the Thestral carriages one after another. Now is not the time for them to go shopping at will. Now they need to go to the castle to rest and prepare for the sorting activities in the evening.
However, Kyle's clothes have become the focus of discussion among many young wizards.
"Did you see that pink dress? I feel like my name is written on it..."
Even if a little wizard is sitting in the carriage, her eyes seem to be looking through the carriage to the outside, and her eyes are full of love.
Another little wizard next to him retorted directly, "I think the lake blue clothes next to me look better. Do you think I look like the kind of lake Goblin..."
The two had a debate about their own aesthetics.
And this phenomenon is not just an accidental phenomenon, many young wizards are discussing it.
The little witch's excited voice passed through the carriage and echoed in the air.
The audience for these clothes is not just little witches, some well-dressed wizards are also very interested, but in order to show their reserve, they do not speak directly, but the eyes they look around are obviously not so calm.
At this time, someone suddenly came up with an idea -
"Do you think that the style and gorgeousness of those clothes are very similar to those of Tom, the little prince of Slytherin? Could it be that his clothes were ordered from there..."
This topic has attracted the attention of many young wizards.
Fortunately, the carriage Tom is riding now is the second-year Slytherin. His reputation among Slytherin is very good, and the little wizard is not so short-sighted and actually asks directly.
This gave Tom a chance to catch his breath.
However, the carriage would always arrive. After entering the castle, he could imagine the questions he would face, and he felt a little dizzy for a while.
It would be great if little wizards could go to Kyle's store now and let him explain these things by himself, which might open up sales directly.
While Tom was distracted, he also noticed Thestral pulling a cart outside.
What I have to say is that these magical creatures, which are said to only be seen by those who have witnessed death with their own eyes, do not look very in line with the aesthetics of ordinary people.
At first glance, their bodies look like they are made of bones, with various parts appearing somewhat angular and even a bit majestic.
But there is a kind of pure innocence in their eyes, which looks very contradictory.
The appearance is like a sharp cold weapon, but the eyes are as simple as a child's. This complex sense of contradiction makes Tom think of death itself.
Perhaps, it is not for nothing that they are known as the mounts of the God of Death.
If you can really observe them up close, it seems to be of great help to your understanding of death.
The only troublesome part is that these creatures are generally raised in Forbidden Forest by Care of Magical Creatures's professors - Silvanus·Kettleburn.
With the help of Horned Serpent, there is no difficulty in finding them.
But it is said that these magical creatures are not so close to each other, and it is still a bit troublesome to get them to really be willing to contact you.
Such worries were completely eliminated when he got off the carriage.
Unlike other little wizards who got off the carriage and walked directly into the castle.
After he got off the car, he took two steps slightly in the direction of Thestral. He wanted to see if they would reject him.
What was surprising was that the Thestral who was pulling him actually lowered his head, and then rubbed the palm of Tom's hand with the corner of his head. This kind of intimacy surprised even Tom.
The friction caused by the horniness made Tom stroke it subconsciously.
He whispered, "Go back, I will find a chance to see you later..."
Seemingly understanding what he said, Thestral hesitated again, and then left voluntarily.
Tom looked at the palm of his hand, and then entered the castle as well.