HP Shavings Wizard

Two weeks Christmas break.

During this time, Alison tried to use black magic to make some big noises, such as using fire magic to blow up the school, breaking into the corridor on the right side of the fourth floor to fight the three-headed dog, and taking the opportunity to throw poisonous tentacles under the trapdoor...

Without a doubt, she was caught by her father and daddy without exception.

She even suspected that her father paid more attention to and monitored her than he did Quirrell.

…Her father is really good at judging people.

Every time Alison was caught, the old principal would educate his daughter earnestly, but with little effect.

……

By the black lake.

The little wizards who stayed in school made an appointment to have a snowball fight, and the Weasley twins were still the leaders.

In order to avoid the tell-tale portraits and ghosts in the castle, Alison sneaked to the Black Lake out of boredom, just in time to see the two red-haired kids, dressed warmly, leading the others in a snowball fight.

There were lots of little lions, as well as some little eagles and badgers, but no little snakes - there were basically no little snakes that stayed in school, and if there were any, they wouldn't come to play snowball fights with the Gryffindors.

The twins are well-known troublemakers in school, always coming up with all kinds of weird ideas, while Alison is a well-known devil, an evil dark wizard who dares to use the Unforgivable Curse in public.

As soon as the two groups met, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

One of the red-haired girls looked at Alison with a malicious smile on her face. It seemed that she had not forgotten the incident a few days ago at the Christmas dinner when she was attacked by this little poisonous snake with a prank dancing spell and made a fool of herself dancing in public.

Fred greeted her: "Hey, isn't this Miss Grindelwald?"

Alison didn't say a word, just responded by throwing a snowball spell at him.

Unlike the fist-sized snowballs summoned by ordinary little wizards' snowball spell, Alison's snowball spell condenses giant snowballs taller than a person.

The giant snowball rolled dully on the snow, chasing the twins and driving the surrounding little wizards away.

After several struggles, the animals playing snowball fight were all buried in the snow by the powerful and cruel little poisonous snake. Suddenly, the snow was filled with wailing.

"I'm an evil Slytherin~"

After the smile transfer spell was activated, Alison clapped her hands, hummed a little tune and walked away, happy and proud.

Fred and George looked at each other, and then said in unison: "We will remember this grudge!"

Dumbledore accidentally looked down from the headmaster's office and saw a group of little wizards buried in the snow with only their heads exposed, like fat carrots in a carrot field.

It was obvious who did this. The old headmaster sighed helplessly, then waved his wand and rescued all the little wizards in the snow.

The little animals were so cold that they immediately went back to their homes to warm themselves by the fireplace.

The Weasley twins and several other little lions returned to the Gryffindor common room, all of them covered in dust and in a state of disgrace.

George complained as he dried his hair.

"That damned Grindelwald was so cruel!"

Fred nodded in agreement with his brother.

"That's right, we will get back this debt sooner or later!"

The other little lions also spoke in unison and expressed their agreement.

Alison felt her ears were a little frozen when she returned to the castle, so she rummaged through the fashion items in her system backpack, and then pulled out an absolutely warm college hat from the bottom.

It was a snake head hat.

Of course, the snake's head extends from the top of the skull, and the body below the head is bulged by the head. It looks like a pregnant green faucet, or an enlarged light green sock.

But it is definitely warm. Only the face is exposed, and the ears are completely covered - it is really not warm, but you can also choose to laugh at this hat to laugh at warmth.

This hat seemed to turn on some strange switch for the gamer. Alison changed into a pair of green pajamas that looked very healthy, rode on a flying broomstick to bypass the moving magic staircases in the castle, or used transfiguration to transform the grappling hook gun and float up and down with the levitation spell.

In short, she was running around like a weirdo.

Because of Alison's actions, scenes of young wizards who stayed in school often stopped and looked sideways, and screamed along with the portrait ghosts, which soon became a unique landscape of Hogwarts.

……

Before long, a legend about the "faucet head" spread throughout the school.

Legend has it that the Faucet Head is the embodiment of darkness and evil. This strange black magic creature often appears in the dark corners of the castle, waiting to attack innocent little wizards. Only the bravest Gryffindor can defeat it.

Alison scoffed at this.

"That's a snake hat! You can tell from the last sentence that it must have been made up by a bored Gryffindor! It must have been made up by the two most mischievous Weasleys!"

The two old fathers had also heard of this legend, and they couldn’t bear to look at the snake hat that their daughter had recently fallen in love with due to her poor taste.

Just when Alison was moving around every day without taking the usual route, she met her dean.

Professor Snape had been ignoring Alison, but after seeing this, he couldn't help but complain: "Merlin's beard! You're even weirder than a troll!"

Alison wore the snake hat that looked like a pregnant faucet and shook it nonchalantly.

"This is the symbol of Slytherin!"

The Head of Slytherin glanced at the man in the green hat, then looked away, feeling it was offensive, and didn't dwell too much on the attire that smeared Slytherin.

He retorted with a frown.

"But Slytherin doesn't allow students to run around like trolls!"

Alison sneered smugly.

"As long as I run fast enough, I won't look like a troll!"

The poor professor was choked: ...

Alison smiled with gleeful wickedness, now happily announcing her title.

"I'm the evil faucet head!"

Professor Snape's face turned pale: "Merlin! Don't let me hear this title again!"

"It's no use begging Merlin! You should beg me~"

Alison immediately helped to correct it, being a complete nitpicker.

The Slytherin Snake King clenched his wand, wanting to curse the little devil in front of him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little red-haired wizard immediately rode his broomstick and disappeared down the castle stairwell.

Professor Snape was so angry that he almost passed out.

Alison lazily poked her head out again and said, "What a bad temper you have, dear Dean! This is not good for your health."

Then she saw her dean glaring at her fiercely. If looks could kill, she would have died a thousand times. But Alison was not afraid at all and continued to gossip bravely and happily.

"Dear Dean, some people say that the difference between you and the best professors is that you have an extra mouth~"

Snape's face turned pale, and he waved his wand, sending a beam of red light shooting towards Alison.

Alison dodged on her broomstick and a mean voice came from above.

"Hey~ I can't hit you~ Are you angry~"

The poor professor was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but Alison was riding her broom so fast that he couldn't catch up with her.

...He hates people riding broomsticks!