HP Demon's Silence

The author has something to say: Well... the first part has been added, the latter part remains basically the same, and the details have been modified.

Hogwarts Hall.

Dumbledore brought the striking Sorting Hat forcibly, which was helpless. After all, as a hat without legs, it couldn't leave home without Phoenix Fox's unwillingness to help.

But it thinks that its will will not change because of this, so it emphasized to Dumbledore along the way that if it doesn't let it sing, it doesn't mind pretending to be dead at critical moments, staying quietly like an ordinary hat What could be more important than seizing the rare opportunity to sing on that student, even if it would tarnish its honor?

Dumbledore had a headache. If possible, he didn't want to sacrifice thousands of teachers and students in the auditorium—including his own ears, but this time the Sorting Hat was too excited, and even a night of snubbing didn't have any effect.Just when he was about to compromise, several third-year students from Slytherin walked up to him, including a group led by Draco, and Olivia who was walking with Nafarin.

"Good morning, dear Miss Lachesis," the amiable principal immediately greeted his ally envoy cheerfully: "I'm glad to see that you get along well with your classmates. I have to say that the children are in harmony with each other." The scene of the school always shakes my spirits. Prefect Kedolis, I am touched by your inclusive and friendly behavior, and I would like to thank you on behalf of the school!"

"Good morning, Principal Dumbledore." Ovelia replied absent-mindedly, her eyes sweeping over the tattered body of the Sorting Hat.

Nafalin smiled politely: "My duty is, principal, and Ovelia is a very lovely girl, I don't think you need to be so serious."

Dumbledore stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction, and then walked towards the teacher's seat, only then did he realize that the arrogant hat in his hand suddenly became silent, not only that, but it also looked a little sluggish.He couldn't help asking: "Oh, Somerhalder, what's the matter with you?"

"Albus..." Mr. Sorting Hat, who was alive and well a minute ago, said lazily, "Is it that Miss Ovelia Lachesis who needs me to be sorted?"

"Well, I'm afraid so."

"You actually sent her to Hogwarts!" the Sorting Hat yelled, "A non-human with mental problems! If I were you, Dumbledore, I would definitely send her to Azkaban or St. Mungo, you don't know how dangerous she is, oh no, you don't know what she did, of course, if you did, you would regret your decision..."

Dumbledore looked at it with raised eyebrows: "I don't think it's too late for me to understand now, Somerhalder, why don't you tell me everything you know?"

"No, no, no, no, I can't say." The hat drooped again, and a muffled voice came out: "She's in school, I can't say anything. Well, Dumbledore, you won , I don’t want to sing at all, I promise I will sort her obediently, don’t ask me about other things, I need time to calm down.”

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"Slytherin..." After wearing the Sorting Hat on Ovelia's head for a full 5 minutes, she finally uttered trembling and out of breath.

"Ow..." This tidy and disappointed sigh came spontaneously from the male lions of Gryffindor.

The Weasley twins sang together:

"Hey, poor us—"

"I thought that Merlin's loving eyes—"

"Notice our sincerity—"

"Send it—"

"beautiful princess--"

"Comfort us—"

"Desolate Mind—"

"But, oh! Fred—"

They looked at each other with bewildered expressions, put their hands on their chests, and looked like they were about to cry:

"—oh! George—"

"Our piety has been deceived—"

"Being humiliated—"

"It's not the princess who came—"

"Not a princess—

"It's—"

"Snake!"

There was laughter at the long table.

Their voices were neither too loud nor too soft, barely resounding when the Slytherin's applause fell, and the timing was so perfect that the whole auditorium could hear them.Then their younger brother Ron also whispered: "Oh, Merlin's socks, I can't believe that there is another evil Slytherin at Hogwarts!"

Only Harry and Hermione frowned, one looked at Ron and the twins in disapproval, and the other looked worried and apologetic at the dark-haired girl who heard the voice and looked this way.

But on the long Slytherin table, the male and female prefects at the top didn't respond. They sat with elegant postures and indifferent expressions, as if they didn't hear anything; or, in fact, they heard it, but felt that it had nothing to do with them.Draco, on the other hand, had a usual bad face. When he heard Gryffindor's obvious insult, he only looked up for a moment, and soon turned back to whisper to the smiling Alexandra. .Although Blaise stared intently there, he just supported his head idly, as if he was just watching the excitement.

Only Pansy has long been suffocated because of Draco and Alexandra kissing me, and I don't care about being insulted at this moment. He pressed his lips together tightly, his eyes were blazing, and he was about to shoot up, but Blaise restrained him forcefully with one hand, but failed.

The other little snakes were not so calm anymore. Although they were still sitting firmly in front of the long table, they all had stiff faces and straight backs, as if they were the one being mocked, and fixed their cold eyes on Ge Lanffindor table.

Even if the Slytherins didn't have any feelings for Ovelia, they would never allow others to bully a girl who had become their companion.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire auditorium was tense for a moment, and the conflict was on the verge of breaking out.

However, Ovelia, who was the heroine of the incident, just walked back to Slytherin with ease, sat on the empty seat next to Pansy, and gave a surprised cry when she saw her angry expression, and asked worriedly, "What are you doing?" Your complexion is not very good, Miss Parkinson, what's wrong with you?"

When Pansy saw that Ovelia seemed to be fine, she thought she was trying to comfort her, and was suddenly moved inexplicably.But after all, she received a strict noble education since she was a child. Although she was a little more emotional than others, she also knew that she must never get angry in public, otherwise Blaise would not be able to stop her no matter how strong she was.At this moment, she took a deep look at Ovelia, found peace in those clear eyes, the lines of her lips became softer, and whispered: "Oh, I'm fine."

In fact, the silence of the prefects, Draco, and even Blaise was not because they seemed so cold and indifferent, but they knew very well that it was meaningless to show off their tongues for a while. Only by keeping calm at this time can they fight back. achieve the best results.At the same time, they were also waiting for Ovelia's statement, and then acted according to her reaction.If she chooses to throw a jinx in the past, then...they can only collectively swipe their hands, accidentally aim their wands at the Gryffindor table, and accidentally cast some unfriendly spells.

But the brunette just smiled.The serious disease caused her to lose control of her abilities. Since then, her world has never been quiet, and all the sounds within a ten-mile radius are constantly echoing in her brain.Faced with such a maddening situation, in order to keep her mind clear, she only pays attention to what she wants to hear. As for other sounds, she just regards the breeze passing through her ears and the moonlight on her face, and never cares.

Seeing Ovelia's calm expression, Slytherin's prefect Sai Bartholomew slowly stood up. There was no anger, no anger, and no subjective emotions on his face. , just put on a business-like attitude calmly and indifferently, and politely said to the teachers who had not expressed anything from the beginning to the end: "Dear Principal Dumbledore, is it true that the school is so rude to Brother Weasley's words and deeds?" Let it go? Is it a manifestation of the spirit of Hogwarts to speak out in public like this?"

Originally, the old man with the white beard was smiling and watching the lovely students exchanging feelings. Unexpectedly, the flames of war suddenly affected him, and he immediately turned serious, saying: "Oh, Prefect Bartholomew, you are right, Mr. Weasley, I think you should apologize for your actions."

The twins looked at each other. They were always very sensible. They shrugged and said in unison, "We were wrong."

Sai looked at Ron expressionlessly.

The red-haired, freckle-faced boy blushed, and muttered dissatisfied: "What's wrong with us? Don't Slytherins scold us enough?" But he didn't have the guts to shout out, his voice was as small as a mosquito.

"Ron!" Hermione whispered sternly.

He flinched and looked up, only to see that the Gryffindors who had been laughing all over the table were all staring at the tablecloth after the principal spoke, as if there was a delicious roast chicken there.He habitually looked at his closest friend, but Harry was there too, trying desperately to suggest that he apologize soon.

Ron couldn't help it. He lowered his head and muttered something, and then shouted violently with his fists: "I'm sorry!"

Prefect Say turned his eyes away, but instead of sitting down, he looked at the teacher's seat again, his eyes swept across Dumbledore's face, and stayed on Professor McGonagall.

Draco played with a strand of Alexandra's hair, and interjected leisurely: "Is Professor McGonagall's impartiality just watching innocent girls being insulted but keeping silent? Or, your wisdom, let Do you really think that an insincere and frivolous apology can make up for the damage to an innocent little girl's pure and kind heart..."

"Draco." At this time, Slytherin's female prefect, Nafalin, also stood up. She still had a gentle smile on her face, gave Draco a slightly reproachful look, and said lightly: "Mike Professor Ge’s character has been witnessed by all of us for so many years, it is too unobjective for you to say that. I believe that Professor McGonagall will handle this matter in the most appropriate way,” she said to Dean Gryffindor Wei Wei saluted, "Are you right?"

Professor McGonagall's complexion was not very good, but she was always fair and strict, so she could only glance over the instigators one by one, and said: "Mr. Fred Weasley, Mr. George Weasley, and Ron Wayne Mr. Sly, insulting his classmates and destroying the harmonious atmosphere of the school, everyone will deduct [-] points."

There was a loud gasp from the Gryffindor table, and all the lions, who were watching, forgot that they were also responsible for this matter, and almost all of them gave the Weasleys a vicious look.However, under the prestige of the dean, apart from winking secretly, they dared not speak out.

At this time, several lonely applause rang out.Blaise clapped his hands lazily and said to Ovelia with a smile, "Welcome to Slytherin!"

The little snakes were taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood, and soon warm applause came from the long table of Slytherin, filling the entire auditorium.

***

In fact, Ovelia didn't know what the Weasley twins and Ron said, partly because she was still immersed in the conversation with Somerhalder at the time, and more importantly because she didn't care at all until she sat down. After coming down, a series of conversations between the Slytherin table and the teacher's seat made her realize that something related to her had happened.

Although she can roughly deduce the cause and effect of the incident, she is still very curious about how her innocent and pure heart was hurt...?But she didn't ask in the end, because that would be too heartless, and it would disappoint the kindness of the Slytherins.

The sorting ceremony was over, and after breakfast, the students stood up and left in twos and threes.Pansy swished up, grabbed Olivia and Blaise, and caught up with Draco and Alexandra who were hugging each other intimately. Her pink cheeks puffed up, and she said angrily: "I said De Laco, should we just forget about it?"

— If the Gryffindors knew that the evil Slytherins were still not satisfied after they had been deducted by nearly one percent, they would probably collectively vomit three liters of blood.

Blaise and Draco exchanged glances, and Draco waved his wand knowingly and cast a silencing spell.

Blaise rolled his peachy eyes, and said with an evil smile: "Dear Queen Pansy, don't worry, how could things end so easily? Not only the upright face has to be taken, but the real excitement is yet to come. Miss Lachesis, What curse do you know?"

"A curse?" Ovelia obediently asked like a curious baby, "I don't know, what is a curse?"

In fact, what she wants to say is that she doesn't know any spells, let alone jinxes. Ask a lot and learn a lot.

"Ah?" Blaise was stunned, "No way..."

Some participants did not know what a jinx was, so the topic had to be temporarily suspended.

Surrounded by acquaintances, Pansy rolled her eyes speechlessly, regardless of her ladylike image, and then patiently explained the meaning of 'curse' to the ignorant girl Ovelia.In fact, as long as you pay attention, Ovelia is a very good listener. She listened carefully to Pansy's explanation as she walked, and could make some humorous comments, so the two of them entered into a relaxed atmosphere. Pleasant chat mode.This kind of plot development made Blaise's thick eyebrows raised high, who couldn't get in the way. He had to admit that there was a big gap between Ovelia and the vase he had imagined.

And Alexandra just watched with cold eyes. What she dislikes the most is Ovelia's innocent face. In her eyes, it has no other meaning except hypocrisy. Its purpose is nothing more than to make herself unique , just to attract the boys' attention.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously a bit mean expression, but under the background of the soft chestnut hair and the embellishment of the blue eyes, she looked infinitely charming, when the beauty smiled, everything was gloomy, and the world turned pale, but...

Draco subconsciously looked at Ovelia, the girl was not at all gloomy, but she didn't have much brilliance either, she walked beside Pansy with a smile on her face, Alexandra's light just bypassed her, passing through She, and she didn't feel it, just accompanied by the wind and snow's cold breath, with a smile as warm as spring, and then, she became a world of her own.

His heart skipped a beat, his chest felt a slight soreness, and the long silent depression quietly dissipated from his gray-blue eyes, and he smiled unconsciously.

☆, Gaiden ① a bet

Emphasize the background setting again (see the author's words under the prequel for specific instructions):

A Time and Space——Original Work

B time and space - joined the time travel heroine Alexandra Zetloff, Harry Potter cannon fodder, the Dark Lord dominates the world, Draco dies in 2025

C Time and Space——Based on B, Ovelia joins, and Draco is reborn

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Notice!The side story tells the story of [B Dimension and Space], introduces Alexandra Zetloff in detail, and how Draco and Alexandra became grudges. It exists to make the main story more complete.

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On the first day of entering Hogwarts, Draco noticed her existence. No, it should be said that no one in Slytherin, or even Hogwarts, could ignore her existence.

Alexandra Zetloff…

Different from traditional British aristocratic families such as Malfoy and Black, Zetloff is a true contemporary giant. This surname has an ancient and long history. Although it once declined, it quickly re-emerged from the ruins of modern wars. It has gone through countless tests, survived tenaciously in the turbulent political (harmonious) situation again and again, and finally ushered in a glorious peak with Yeltsin's coming to power.Its owners of each generation are so amazing and talented, good at judging the situation and seizing opportunities, and have never been left behind by the rapid pace of the times.It is such a coveted behemoth that it has unparalleled influence in both Muggle and wizarding circles.

Let us give an example: On the one hand, the United Ministry of Magic of Eastern Europe is one of the poorest ministries of magic in the world, and the operation of slightly larger projects must rely on the financial support of local chaebols, and Zetlov is the head of it; The heavy industry and military industry of the Soviet Union are all infiltrated with the shadow of Zetloff, and there are even more radical views that the final disintegration of the Soviet Union and the overnight resignation of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union are all contrary to Zetloff. Love's interests are not unrelated-of course, what role it plays in it is a matter of opinion.

As the only daughter of the current owner of such a money empire, Alexandra Zetloff is definitely not an exaggeration to be called a princess. She has absolute bloodline advantages since she was born. With human wisdom and talent, it can be said that the position of heir to the group is already in her pocket. As long as she can survive to take over the scepter, she will definitely become the most powerful and wealthy woman in the world, bar none.

Due to the above reasons, Alexandra would choose to come to England and enter Hogwarts to study magic. In the eyes of most people, it is simply unimaginable.Some people speculate that she did this because of the influence of her deceased mother (a descendant of a fallen pure-blood nobleman in England), and some people think that she is avoiding assassination from people with conflicting interests-Hogwarts is the safest place in the wizarding world One, this has long been recognized.

But the real reason is only known to Alexandra. After all, after traveling into the world of Harry Potter, who can resist the temptation not to visit Hogwarts?And this kind of family background, which is similar to cheating, provides her with the capital to do whatever she wants-of course, dangers also follow, but as we mentioned before, Hogwarts is recognized as one of the safest places ,Is not it?

She came to Hogwarts like a tourist, and was sorted into Slytherin without hesitation by the Sorting Hat. It almost touched her hair and announced the result. Yes, Alex Sandra is very ambitious. This ambition not only points to being an excellent heir and a successful entrepreneur, but also covers a wider field, for example, mastering the peak power and becoming a powerful wizard.

For most people, so many perfect things are tantamount to daydreaming, but Alexandra knows that she is different. From the moment she was born with the memory and wisdom of her previous life, she has always been Clearly.What does it mean?As long as she is willing, as long as she is willing to work hard, she can call the wind and rain in this world——

That's it.

Facts quickly proved her idea. The pure blood of wizards, noble birth, and the glory left by her mother's surname quickly attracted a large number of followers for her. Not only that, her own charm—such as beauty Her beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament endowed her with quite a few suitors.These people are not only from Slytherin (although most of them), it is not difficult to understand, after all, whether I have ambitions is not necessarily related to whether my family has ambitions, a Hufflepuff can be mediocre, but he cannot ignore the family Instigated.

She is "My Little Princess" in the mouth of her father. In Zetrov Castle, all the servants call her "His Royal Highness". After coming to Hogwarts, such a title spread rapidly: Princess Zetrov

In September 1991, a week had passed since the freshmen enrolled.

Alexandra was surrounded by people passing the common room, Blaise lay on the back of the sofa, watched her with interest, and whistled: "Her suitors can be counted by the dozen, Draco, She doesn't even look at you - oh, stop being evasive and admit it, now we know that at least one girl in Slytherin isn't interested in you!"

Draco snorted, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "That's because I didn't show any interest in her either! I think she won't be indifferent once I show this, but I still need to observe for a while .Papa said be careful with your friends, and I think he had a good point—didn't he?"

"Oh, I never doubted the wisdom of Uncle Lucius - it's a great honor for me to enter the friendship category after your careful consideration," Blaise joked, "Then how do you explain Harry Potter? I remember you said In Diagon Alley..."

"Shut up, Blaise, I told you not to mention that ignorant scar, heh, he's been tricked by the red-haired Weasley now, but he'll regret it... until then, I'm going to ruthlessly Humiliate him, and then accept him with grace, Blaise, what are you laughing at?" When Harry Potter was mentioned, Draco felt annoyed.

"Believe me, I'm also very much looking forward to that day, well, let's not talk about this, so, when are you going to attack that arrogant chick?"

"Hey, friend," Draco said sullenly, "I can clearly see disapproval in your face! You don't think I can handle Zetloff, do you?"

Blaise spread his hands innocently: "I didn't say anything. If you think so, it means that you doubt the possibility of this matter from the bottom of your heart..."

"Come on, I still can't see what you're thinking? Just wait and see, how Zetloff fell into my arms, and then I threw him off mercilessly." Draco said not to be outdone.

"Interesting, but what we say is useless, how about we make a bet?" Blaise said fearing that the world would be chaotic, "If you don't catch her, or if you don't want to get rid of her after you catch her--you have to say this possibility The sex is very big - you will help me finish a year's history of magic thesis, otherwise, how about I help you write for a year?"

At this time Pansy came over, "Draco, my dear ~ good morning!" She said sweetly, and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? What is the history of magic essay?"

Blaise: "Hey Pansy, you're still cute today."

Draco glanced at her absently, ignored her, gritted his teeth, and replied, "No problem! What about the time limit?"

"Oh, my request is not harsh, as long as one year is left to fulfill the bet, it will be fine before the sixth grade." Blaise blinked and smiled meaningfully: "Dude, I still have enough The time you spent growing up... is interesting, isn't it?"

A blush floated on Draco's fair face: "Oh, I won't delay that long, a month—at most half a year, it's definitely enough."

Blaise shrugged: "That's your freedom!"

"What the hell are you talking about! Why can't I understand at all?" Pansy asked anxiously, she felt a little bad: "Draco?"

"It's nothing, Pansy!" Draco said impatiently, standing up and pushing her away, taking Crabbe and Goyle with him.Pansy pouted aggrievedly.

Blaise put her shoulders casually and said, "Don't worry, honey, we'll find out when we wait and see!"

On the other side, Laura Dalton held Alexandra's arm, looking excited, and whispered in her ear: "Shanda, have you noticed? When you passed the lounge just now, Blaise Zha Benny has been staring at you! Draco Malfoy is next to him, I bet they are all obsessed with you..."

Alexandra was the same age as her, but she seemed much calmer. She slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and the arc was so weak that it didn't even meet the minimum standard for a smile. As if the whole world should like me, how is that possible?"

"But..." Laura wanted to say something to prove her point.

At this time, three familiar figures walked towards her. Alexandra's eyes moved slightly. She lowered her eyelids in time to hide the strangeness, and greeted friendlyly: "Hey, Harry, I'm glad we met again. How are you? And Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger..."

The author has something to say: Alas, the number of words in the rumored chapters can't be hardened, because there is no passion... This chapter is also called "In that distant B time and space—Goldfinger PrincessZ, a dialogue between a playboy and a scumbag" =, = Well, Draco here is not reborn, the original version is arrogant and childish, I should not have ooc...

Zetloff's bunch is pure nonsense, don't take it seriously!To sum up, it is the Russian nobles --> decline --> war fortune --> re-emergence --> Russian oligarchs.But Alexandra has a prototype. Have you seen NIKITA's hand? Alex is my goddess, especially the last two seasons...

Careful children should be able to see that Alexandra's style and influence have weakened a lot in C time and space. Why?Of course it’s not a bug, and it has nothing to do with Ovelia. After Draco was reborn, he returned to Hogwarts for fun. He did a lot of things. Although Alexandra’s hard background is still there, but Because the PR is not done well, the result is different.It's just that the plot of the story revolves around Ovelia, and what happened before she came to Hogwarts cannot be explained one by one.I hope the rumors can make up for it a little bit...