HP makes a qualified villain

"Senior Ferris...are you a pure-blooded wizard too?" Evra, who followed me up the stairs, asked timidly.

Although my gentle attitude made her a lot bolder.

"Yes, there are many pure-blood wizards in Slytherin." I nodded and said

"Am I a freak... I'm not pureblood..." The little girl bowed her head when she heard my answer

"No, no, no...!" I quickly denied her words, how could such a young child have such an idea, "Of course you are not a freak, in fact, there are many people in Hogwarts like you who were born in Muggle families , it's just that Slytherins aren't very welcome."

I also can't figure out why such a kid would be sorted into Slytherin

And she looks very timid, even if it is divided according to personality, it is not suitable.

"I have a friend...well, classmate, she is also from a Muggle family, but she is very powerful and smart, if I meet next time, I can introduce you to her." I explained to her

Although Granger may not have wanted to meet the kid

She is simply the kind of "other people's child" who can use her excellent grades as an example anytime and anywhere.

"Has she also been hurt by her classmates?" Evra's heart was a little moved by what I said, and she really hoped to meet her "same kind" on this campus

"I don't know, maybe not." I said, "She was sorted into Gryffindor, and people there don't care about it." When I walked to the door of the dormitory, I took my wand and lightly knocked on the doorknob, and took Evra walked in.

"You can stay here with me tonight, don't worry, no one will drive you out again." I waved my magic wand, vacated an empty bed, and made the mattress and quilt for her.

"Thank you, Sister Ferris." She hugged her bag tightly in her arms, walked to the bed and sat down obediently

"It's okay." I smiled

"Then I'll go downstairs first, I still have some work to do, the bathroom is over there, you go to bed first." After I settled down, I closed the door of the dormitory and walked downstairs.

Only Draco and Marcus are down here.

Draco was sitting in front of the desk, with his head lowered, seriously writing the schedule for the next course, and from time to time flipped through the tall materials stacked in front of him

Frowning as if dissatisfied with his job

Marcus, on the other hand, was sipping coffee and reading the newspaper leisurely. The report on Harry Potter and Voldemort was written in the newspaper.

Waiting for me to go down the stairs, Marcus didn't lift his eyes: "Ah, our kind goddess, Sophie Na is here."

The tone is full of sarcasm

I twitched my lips and asked, "What work do I need?"

Only then did Marcus put away the newspaper, and pointed to the pile of materials in front of Draco: "Your task is very simple, you just need to pick out all the new students' materials inside. I originally wanted to make this group of materials Cole and Camille did it, but those two idiots mixed up old and new stuff."

Cole and Camille are the prefects of the sixth grade. They are always perfunctory, which makes Marcus very unhappy.

I nodded and walked over to start sorting out the materials

Draco looked up at me, then lowered his head to write and draw on the paper seriously.

"Draco, don't always transfer the Potions class that should be yours to the freshmen! Do you want to watch them be killed by Snape?" Marcus put away the newspaper and walked towards us, bowing his head carefully Checking the course content arranged by Draco.

Draco was a little annoyed that his cleverness was caught by Marcus, he had no choice but to erase all the notes in the Potions class

"And don't give yourselves too many Defense Against the Dark Arts classes! Do you want to be killed by Umbridge?" Marcus yelled again

"I like Defense Against the Dark Arts class..." Draco muttered under his breath

"Can't you see that Umbridge can't teach at a glance? I swear to Merlin, her Defense Against the Dark Arts class must be more disgusting than Potions class!" Marcus said, " She's just a fat vase!"

Draco had no choice but to throw away all the curriculum schedules that had just been written and replace them with a new one

I listened to their speeches, and carefully sorted out the materials, and the first one was about Evra.

It is recorded in the data that Evra's parents and grandparents were all Muggles, but in her great-grandfather's generation, her great-grandmother was a wizard, but it seems that she was only a Muggle wizard and did not receive an orthodox education in school.

"Evra turned out to be a throwback..." I said to myself

The elders used to be wizards or have a little wizard blood, and the descendants are all Muggles, but if a wizard is born after a few generations, this phenomenon is called atavism.

"Why do you care so much about a Muggle?" Hearing my thoughts, Draco raised his head. He seemed not to want me to have too much contact with Evra, but he couldn't force me to stay away from her. .

I sorted out Evra's information and said, "You should write your timetable carefully."

Finally finished the work, it was almost twelve o'clock, I yawned and packed all the materials separately

Draco's schedule is finally complete

After checking that there was no problem with our work, Marcus allowed us to go back to our dorms.

When I got back to the dormitory, Evra was already in a deep sleep, and I saw that there were still tears on her face.

This little girl must have secretly cried again after I left.

After tucking in the quilt for her, I also packed my luggage and bed and planned to wash up

As soon as I entered the bathroom, I saw a black figure sitting on the sink.

"Snoopy!?" I exclaimed, it's so rare that Snoopy came back to me on the first day of school

"Good evening, Sophie," said Snoopy.

"Yeah, good evening, I didn't expect you to live today..." I responded to Snoopy's call, turned on the water in the sink and prepared to rinse my mouth, but I suddenly reacted and looked at her in shock, "You Can talk!?"

In fact, it is not surprising that cats can talk in the wizarding world.

Either the cat is some kind of elf or some other high intelligence hybrid, or he's a human being

I'm amazed that I just found out today that Snoopy can talk.

"I always say it, just not in front of you." Snoopy's voice is a clear female voice, although I already knew she was a mother

But the sound was still weird on the cat's face.

"Why didn't you tell me! I raised you for almost five years!" I was a little angry when I heard her words, I was actually deceived by my own cat, "And you are..."

"I'm an Animagus." She said the answer in my heart, saying that she was going to turn her face into her humanoid appearance to prove herself

I watched the cat's face gradually become human-like, but the body is still a cat's body

This feeling is scary and strange

I immediately told her to stop: "I believe in you! Change back!"

Snoopy became obedient and changed back to his previous obedient cat appearance, and even meowed softly.

"So you've been human from the beginning, right?" I leaned on the edge of the sink and looked at her

If Snoopy is an Animagus, I figured with my toes that she must be there for a purpose by my side.

"That's right." She licked her cat's paw, "It's been from the beginning."

"What are you doing by my side?" I became wary, and I'm never going to be so wary of my own cat

I used to think Snoopy was very cute

But seeing her now, I just feel gloomy, especially in those green eyes.

The pupils drawn into a vertical stripe looked at me, I don't know what I was thinking: "Of course it is to protect you."

she said

"Protect me?" I thought it was a little funny, this cat has always been ignorant, and the time it stayed by my side probably didn't exceed a year

I have experienced so many things in the middle, and I have never seen how she protects me.

"I just need to protect you, as long as you don't die." The black cat saw my thoughts and explained, her slender tail swayed behind her buttocks, "This is the order of the Dark Lord."

I knew it was Voldemort again, so my life has been surrounded by these corrupt breaths and people from the very beginning

"So you're a Death Eater, too." I asked.

"That's right." The cat nodded like a human, "And I was there the day you became a Death Eater, but you didn't pay attention, Sofina."

"I don't know what you look like, what you look like as a human being." I didn't care about the cat anymore, but turned on the tap and started my washing.

Snoopy was afraid that the water would splash on his body, so he jumped onto a higher platform, climbed down and looked at me: "I look beautiful in human form."

I snorted

"You don't mind that I'm a Death Eater, Sofina. After all, we've been together for five years. We're companions." Seeing me start to do my own thing, Snoopy said to himself, "I made a mistake, the Dark Lord won't allow me to stay by his side anymore, so I sent you here to take care of you."

I hate death eaters, even though I do too

"I followed you into Hogwarts, because being a cat makes me uncomfortable sometimes, so I have to change back to human form from time to time. I'm not like some people, who can change for ten years." I know She said Peter the tailworm again, "I think you are different from other people, Sofina, you are special, I can feel it in the process of getting along with you in the past five years."

I spit out all the mouthwash foam in my mouth, and looked at myself in the mirror: "You don't need to say polite words, just say what you want."

I have a straight temper, and I hate people beating me around the most.

Indeed, when I learned that Snoopy is an Animagus, my attitude toward her changed 360 degrees.

I used to give her a hug every time I met her.

But now I feel bored to be in the same room with her.

"Then I'll be blunt, Sofina, I stole this from the first section of the library on purpose."

I wiped my mouth with a towel, the black cat wagged its tail, and a book flew onto my sink

I glanced at it indifferently at first, and then the title of this book made me stand there for a few seconds.

I looked up at the black cat crawling on the ledge

There seemed to be an eerie smile on her face, very terrifying

——— "Do you know death horcruxes?"

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