Hogwarts: Atypical Slytherin

Miss Albert has no preference for infecting other people's personal living space. The breath of life will obviously bring a breath of life to this house that has been silent for a long time.

Fortunately, she also brought a magic tent, although it was expensive - yes, she did not expect this long-abandoned cabin to provide her with any convenience in life from the beginning, but she did not expect that there was even a tent here. There isn't even a working candle!

When she was arguing with the salesperson about what was a "feminine" word and what was a "masculine" word, an unexpected person appeared behind her.

The saleswoman is a very typical northern French girl, with blond hair and green eyes like Ms. Daphne, or light blue is better. The shy girl complained with her about the attributes of words that even the French themselves sometimes couldn't distinguish, and then laughed in unison.

Then, the saleswoman watched helplessly as a pale hand climbed up from the back of the neck of this little girl from a foreign country. This hand has distinct joints, but its movements are much faster than ordinary people, like a spider full of power and hunting.

She grew her mouth.

"Don't be afraid." A bright smile appeared on the slightly pale face, and the friendly temperament revealed by the man made the saleswoman breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hello?" Miss Albert didn't know when she had got to the other end of the cashier, tilting her head and looking at this uninvited guest who had never said hello.

"To be honest, that's not very polite, sir," she said. "I don't know you."

Blue-white skin, red and shiny lips, slightly blackened fingertips... these are really obvious features. This is a vampire for sure.

Although she felt a little guilty when she said this, the appearance of this vampire reminded her of the promise she had made to certain people earlier. But she was still a little unhappy, and it was very obvious on her face.

"What's the matter?" Miss Albert wore a scarf on her little suit very coquettishly. The golden brown color blended together, which was very suitable for this kind of casual and fun moment. It tilted at an angle due to the touch of the unannounced man. Miss Albert was tidying up dissatisfiedly while looking at him with a somewhat gloomy look.

The man seemed startled by the girl's expression, but because Miss Albert's back was turned to her, she could not empathize with the unknown man in front of her.

Just when the saleswoman was thinking about whether to notify the district guard, the man finally took out a gold coin from his arms. He moved very quickly, as if he was about to throw the small object like a dart in the next second.

"I'm very sorry, miss," he said apologetically, "I just wanted to say hello in a friendly way. Do you remember the invitation you received?"

"I'm Xue Ni." Xue Ni put the gold coin away embarrassedly, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

"Ah, that seems to be a misunderstanding." Miss Albert looked worried, but when she turned around, she still smiled politely at the saleswoman, "We know each other, and I do have to go to an invitation. That's all. , pack it up.”

Xueni stepped forward and took out a dozen francs from his wallet: "Sorry, sorry, I'll pay the bill."

Miss Albert, who had no shortage of money, raised her eyebrows.

"Before coming, Miss Zoe has already told me. He reached out and lifted the goods in front of him, and took the lead: "This is also a way for me to express my apology for disturbing you. "

Xueni has a very classic northern French face, with black hair and eyes, a slightly protruding forehead bone, and a very straight nose. He wears a complete suit with a very subtle black flat collar, even if he is holding goods in his hands. , and the curvature of his waist did not change at all.

After they said goodbye to the grocery store, Xueni led her to the entrance of an alley. With a flip of her hands, the goods disappeared.

Then he handed over a small bag. The brown belt has gold threads interlaced on the surgical opening to look like a twist. There is a small gold mark underneath, but the shape cannot be seen for a while.

"This is my private collection," he said. "Please believe me, I just want to say hello in a friendly way."

Does vampires' friendly greeting consist of reaching out to feel for each other's pulse?

Miss Albert's complexion improved a little because of this small gift, but it was just not so gloomy.

"I am self-recommended." He said, "I heard that you are a student from Hogwarts? To be honest, I have a very good impression of Hogwarts - I have many friends who are also from Hogwarts! "

"I also really want to get to know you." He said, believe me, Miss Zoe and I are very good friends, and this time I was invited to France to visit her - "

It turns out that he is a guest just like her...

Miss Albert never missed any detail. She asked very flatteringly: "It seems that you are not French either?"

"To be precise, I am not a complete Frenchman." He said, "This is a period of history. In short, during that period of time, our ancestors met, the disputes between Muggles and wizards and vampires It doesn’t matter to them – as long as it doesn’t affect the quantity and quality of the food. To be honest, during that time, there were not a few vampires who spent money freely.”

"I'm sorry...I was too selfless for a moment." Xue Ni showed no apology at all this time. Talking about his grandparents' love past made him feel excited, "All in all, I am not completely French. But it has something to do with France."

"You know, even vampires will have troubles of one kind or another." But their relationship is obviously not suitable for talking too much, and even the seemingly talkative Xueni will care about this.

But Miss Albert knew exactly what he was referring to, which would make vampires in England like to run outside. Usually it was the atmosphere that made him feel unhappy.

So what makes the social environment of vampires, a secondary society with distinct racial classes and complete order, polarized? If the craze of recent years is brought into play, it will eventually point to that person again.

Oh, Tom, who has power, is said to have vampires under his command.

Miss Albert shrugged, not prepared to discuss the issue in depth with him.

They are friends and come from the same country. Clooney will not be bothered by his little rudeness, not to mention that this man has a bit of silly honesty when he smiles.

Clooney stretched out his hand to the vampire: "Hello, Bloody Ni. I'm Clooney Albert, nice to meet you."