HP Shavings Wizard

"I think it's pretty good too."

"If you can't solve the problem, you have to expand it so that someone who can solve it will come and solve it."

Alison was smiling, her tone of voice rising with joy, and she couldn't hide it at all. When she was pretending to be innocent just now, their expressions were so funny!

The two prefects looked at each other, and saw caution and fear in each other's eyes. They didn't expect that this freshman was so thoughtful at such a young age.

Snape suddenly sneered.

"You are quite clever."

Alison was not afraid of him. She still smiled and observed him with interest.

"Always smarter than some people."

Snape stared at her with his dark eyes, and finally snorted coldly.

"Very good, since you like to play tricks so much, let me see how long you can last."

Alison raised her hand to straighten her originally open school uniform, inadvertently revealing the Deathly Hallows emblem under the layered fabric. The tone of her reply was lazy and wanton, with a hint of provocation.

"…I'm sure I can make you tolerate it."

Snape's pupils suddenly shrank as he stared at the Deathly Hallows emblem on Alison's school uniform.

Apparently the old German devil was still remembered by British wizards, although half a century had passed since the saint's heyday and he was just a legend of the previous generation to Professor Snape.

The male and female class leaders nearby followed Snape's gaze and saw the simple outline of the Deathly Hallows emblem on Alison's school uniform, which caused a storm of fear in their hearts.

Snape's fingers curled unconsciously and he took a deep breath to calm himself.

Alison continued to look at them with a smile on her face, which was cheerful and infectious, and she made no effort to hide her amusement and curious observation.

The prefects came to their senses and looked at their headmaster.

Snape was silent for a moment, then stood up, took a few bottles of healing potions and threw them over. He glanced at the girls, disgust flashed across his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Each of you will receive a twelve-inch self-review, which will be posted on the notice board tomorrow morning, plus a month of solitary confinement."

"That's the end of this matter. All of you can get out now."

Alison glanced at the stupid sandbags nonchalantly, her expression and behavior full of contempt.

Even though the girls were not sober, they felt that the atmosphere was not good and that Alison was not simple. They trembled and quickly followed the prefects to escape the red-haired witch's light gaze.

Alison raised an eyebrow and slowly prepared to leave.

Snape suddenly called out to her, "Stop."

He stared at Alison and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Alison gave a deliberate playful wink and a sly, mischievous smile.

"You can ask Albus. After all, he is my teacher."

Snape warned the unbridled little wizard: "You'd better not do anything that endangers the safety of Hogwarts."

Alison nodded obediently, "Yeah!"

The result is definitely not, after all, her father is the headmaster, and Hogwarts is her father's territory...

The process is not certain, but if you round it off it's probably fine.

Snape frowned, looked suspiciously at the freshman whose behavior changed so quickly, then waved his hand, indicating that Alison could leave.

After taking the opportunity to curse and persecute her own head of house, Alison hummed a song and skipped happily all the way back to the Slytherin common room.

She felt a little angry at this loyal subordinate of her father. It was because Snape was so obedient and used the Killing Curse on her father just as he was told to.

Snape watched Alison leave, reviewing the situation in his mind, and realized that he had been fooled by Dumbledore's mutant lion!

What the hell, Dumbledore didn't even say that this crazy kid was a saint, he just asked me to keep an eye on him. It was obvious that he was hiding the secret and fooling him.

'Dumbledore, you have done so much evil!'

He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart but could do nothing about it.

At the same time, Dumbledore, who was far away in the headmaster's office, sneezed.

Snape picked up the parchment on the table again and began to correct the summer homework, but his mind was not on it at all, and the grading naturally became more strict.

P（Poor）

D (Dreadful)

T（Troll）

……

On the other side, in the Slytherin common room, other students saw Alison coming back and cast obscure curious glances at her.

Alison was in a very good mood and gave her classmates a sunny and cheerful smile, waving her hand lively to greet them.

The common room fell silent instantly.

Alison was really confused:?

The little snakes looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never seen such a... unscrupulous Slytherin.

One of the Slytherins couldn't help but asked cautiously, "You, aren't angry?"

Alison was puzzled: "What? I can continue to get angry and beat people up after I beat them up?"

The snake was choked.

Another Slytherin looked at her curiously, but didn't say it out loud: "Among the girls who were just beaten, there are pure-bloods. Aren't you afraid..."

Alison blinked and said very calmly: "…My family is saints."

Pure-blood families still have a background, and many of them know certain histories.

The entire common room fell silent in an instant.

The air seemed to freeze and no one dared to breathe.

Some little snakes that didn't understand what was going on also followed the crowd and kept silent when they saw the expressions on the other people's faces.

The little snakes looked at each other, and finally decided to play dead, temporarily giving up the idea of ​​making friends.

Alison smiled happily, and it was hard to tell that she didn't have the bad taste to continue to scare her classmates and a sense of showing off.

"…Albus won't expel me~ He thinks I might become the next Dark Lord. If he expel me, I will have to transfer to Durmstrang to study the Dark Arts~"

The little snakes swallowed their saliva and cursed Dumbledore, the old fox, in their hearts for recruiting such a dangerous person into the school and throwing him into Slytherin.

For a moment, the entire common room was filled with a depressing and tense atmosphere, and everyone felt a little overwhelmed.

My Classmate is a Dark Lord in Reserve

Many snakes felt a scream similar to Draco's usual scream in their hearts: I'm going to tell my dad!

Dark power surged in Alison's body, and a little black mist and screaming green ghosts appeared, and the bottom of her eyes turned slightly red.

She wore this state of having practiced too much black magic, her smile deepened, and she threatened her classmates in a soft voice.

"I'm a huge fan of Albus, so I have to ask you and your family to stop causing trouble for him, otherwise... the dark magic I taught myself is actually quite effective."

After making the threat, she found the scene very funny and couldn't help but chuckle.

The little snakes looked at the dark wizard who seemed like he would lose control at any moment, and they were so scared that they dared not even breathe.