HP Shavings Wizard

The top three people on Alison's resentment list recently are Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and Harry.

Professor McGonagall is the assistant who has always followed her father. Although the old professor has his own lover and doesn't like her father, the tabby cat's cute and coquettish Animagus form really makes Alison envious and jealous.

Alison herself died several times in the game, and finally forced herself to transform into an Animagus in the form of a magical creature. At that time, she thought the dragon form was very cool, but now that she thinks about it, it is not suitable for her father and dad to hold her every day!

Damn it! If she had a cat form, she wouldn't be so bored as to scare children once a year. She would definitely turn into a spoiled child! She really doesn't use this form to its full advantage at all - but then again, if Professor McGonagall dared to act like a spoiled child with her father every day, she would have been killed by Avada long ago.

Snape is an overly obedient worker. In the original book, her father asked Snape to kill her father with the Killing Curse, and Snape actually killed him obediently while taunting him in a sarcastic way!

Hateful Snape! Alison was determined to torment him! Make him follow behind her and clean up the mess she made while cursing!

And the more she thought about it, the angrier she got, because these two obedient and capable subordinates were not Alison's own.

This kind of useful subordinate is like the adventure quests in some games, which require sufficient reputation and the main storyline as a prerequisite, and are randomly triggered. You may even have to spend a lot of money before you have a chance to receive it.

And the one she was targeting, Blake, was the kind of fool who didn't even need a father in the original book and was simply kept at home - and yet he got into trouble and ran away, not even the house-elf who was paying attention to him could keep an eye on him.

Although Alison didn't put much thought into it, her main intention was to ask someone to do some odd jobs to distract the baby savior and prevent Potter from sticking to her father.

Never mind. Just like the free character given when signing in shortly after the game started, there was also a Potter as errand boy. It would probably be more useful after some training than the Husky. She had always felt that Black's Animagus should not be a Scottish Deerhound, but a Husky.

Wait, deer hunting…?

"..."

It's free, why do you need a bike? Just use it as it is.

As for Potter, she was just angry that her father was paying unilateral and sneaky attention to him - when this little brat has a godfather, he will be affectionate with his godfather all day long, making Albus's father completely give up and realize that they are a family, and Dumbledore always belongs to Grindelwald!

Albus' trust was undermined by a scheme, and Hagrid probably didn't even know it was her who did it.

When Senior Riddle or Professor Quirrell wasn't dancing in front of her, she was often too lazy to bother with the dead.

After carefully counting the people in Hogwarts who might attract her father's attention, Alison raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure and pride - a bunch of rookies, nothing to be afraid of.

Alison carefully and carefully dressed herself up and prepared to go to the principal's office early in the morning.

As for the Potions class in the morning? Is the class of his own dean important? There is no need to listen if you already know it. Just skip it! Anyway, the oath restricts him from even saying the punishment.

Even if there was a punishment, would he dare to put Alison in detention and then have the potion locker blown up, or would he be willing to deduct points from Slytherin?

After she was dressed, she deliberately didn't tie her hair up, leaving her long smooth hair loose, which looked very nice to touch - the two old fathers seemed to like to rub her head when they had nothing to do.

When leaving the dormitory and going downstairs, you can still see groups of little snakes reading, doing homework, chatting and playing wizard chess in the common room.

There aren't as many intrigues, deceptions, beating around the bush, and banquets and duels within Slytherin as outsiders imagine.

Most of the little snakes are just a bunch of idle little brats. They all live in the same circle at home, and they are very noisy and do bad things to each other every day.

Think about how in the original book they took great pains to compose the song "Weasley is Our King" and practiced the chorus just to mock Gryffindor at the game, and you can see that in a sense everyone is a fun person, and the Sorting Hat really didn't put Alison in the wrong house.

Seeing Alison coming downstairs, the Slytherin common room fell into an eerie silence again.

Alison opened her eyes wide, scanned the little snakes, and took the lead in accusing.

“…You won’t discriminate against me just because I know the dark arts, right? What kind of people are you!”

The Slytherins all shook their heads.

Alison didn't care that much. She was busy going to the principal's office and only mentioned it casually to the little snakes behind her.

"Here's some trivia: the Killing Curse can penetrate the Armor Curse, and can only be blocked by entities transformed by Transfiguration or by summoning living creatures..."

"So, you better take Transfiguration class seriously~"

This kind of knowledge is hot knowledge in the game, because most people who play black magic are most annoyed when the opponent is an expert in Transfiguration, but in reality it is obviously cold knowledge.

The little snakes in the common room looked at each other: Yes... it's quite cold.

Alison didn't even go to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, and rushed to the principal's office.

The good thing about the college in the basement is that it only takes ten minutes to run there, while it takes at least twenty minutes to get to the lower floors from Ravenclaw and Gryffindor Towers. If she were in those two colleges, she would definitely ride a broomstick around the school every day, otherwise it would be too far.

She went up the spiral staircase and saw that her father had finished breakfast and was reading the Daily Prophet.

Alison came closer.

The above is the latest report on the illegal break-in at Gringotts on July 31st. The Ministry of Magic is of course still investigating, but the goblins were not cooperative enough, so nothing was found.

The goblins interviewed also insisted that Gringotts was safe and that they had no information to disclose. The items that had been broken into the vault had already been taken away by the vault owner in advance...

In short, the two sides were arguing and shirking responsibility with each other, and tacitly trying to delay time and downplay the incident, which was full of a familiar feeling.

Dumbledore closed the newspaper, put it down, and looked up at Alison, who was still excited despite being restricted in her freedom, with surprise in his eyes.

"Good morning, Alison."

"Good morning, dear teacher~"

Alison's interest quickly shifted and she took out the book "Secrets of Cutting-Edge Black Magic" from the bookshelf. Feeling the black magic book's ability to stir up negative emotions in her heart, she shook it at her father.

"What goes through your mind when you hold this?"

Dumbledore walked over to her, took the book, and recalled quietly.

“…Dark magic is always fascinating.”

He then smiled and touched the smooth and strange cover of the book, but remained unmoved.

"But more often than not, I think of those who have been harmed by the dark arts."