Hp as a badger and a snake

There have been utilitarian, cunning wizards, and only Hufflepuff can say with certainty that we haven't had a single bad wizard.These days in Cassiopeia's hospital were on full display.

That night John Humber and Eccarina Etheby, ashamed, sneaked to see Cassiopeia with presents.The excited Ye Karina even wanted to stay and spend the night with Cassiopeia.In just two days, Cassiopeia recognized Hufflepuff from the seventh grade to the first grade, and even Professor Sprout and the fat monk came to visit.The gifts they brought were all kinds of strange things, books and snacks were normal; candies were divided into normal candies and prank candies, as well as magic potted plants, homemade scar remover, pain relief ointment and so on.

The roommate brought Cassiopeia absent notes and notes on homework.Riddell, who delivered medicine to the infirmary every day, saw that Cassiopeia was struggling with Defense Against the Dark Arts, and agreed to lend her the notes on Defense Against the Dark Arts. He succeeded in making Cassiopeia think he was a good man again, and upgraded him from Tom to Tom. Brother Tom.

Riddle has his own exclusive seat in the library, where a lot of notes and books are piled up, and no one without eyes will look through them. The so-called most dangerous places are the safest places.In his eyes, I have to say that Cassiopeia Black is a very good gadget, Gryffindor is defensive to himself, Slytherin is respectful to himself, and Ravenclaw is in awe; Riddle smiled, only That little thing simply thinks he is a good person and doesn't expect to get anything from him.

It is not easy to find the notes belonging to the third grade from a pile of materials. Suddenly Riddle's sight is attracted by a book that he has not had time to read: Horcruxes are devices used by dark wizards to seek immortality. Evil black magic.Inside each Horcrux is a soul that was placed to prevent death.In the past, a few wizards divided the soul into two parts, one was placed in the Horcrux, and the other remained in the body.To create a Horcrux, one must commit a heinous crime.Murder to tear the soul apart.Then, a spell must also be uttered to flow the torn soul into an object (from Wikipedia).

Horcruxes, interesting and functional looking things, this little thing, Cassiopeia Black, seems to be my lucky star, thought Riddle.

Cassiopeia's understanding of her interpersonal relationship gets a major breakthrough when the elf Nona visits.House-elves at Hogwarts are well known, but they're not usually seen unless you visit them in the kitchen.

"Miss Lake hasn't eaten in the kitchen for a long time, and Nona brought her fresh veal steaks and freshly baked cakes, and by the way, pear juice!" Nona put the food away and snapped gone.

Cassiopeia looked at the little cake very strangely: I don't like blueberries, Nona should know this.Never mind, did my popularity extend from Hufflepuff to house-elf circles?

The elf Nona bowed to someone who was eating elegantly: "Dear heir of Slytherin, Nona has delivered the food to Miss Black's ward according to your order."

When Cassiopeia saw Hagrid packing up his things and leaving the infirmary again, Hagrid shyly twisted a handkerchief and handed Cassiopeia a package: "This is my favorite rock cake, very delicious. Chewy. I didn't mean not to visit you, but I was locked up by the teacher for a few days. Besides, I didn't twist your wrist on purpose." Then she turned and ran away in shame.

When Hagrid was far away, Kefus and Riddle came in together: "I'll give you the Defense Against the Dark Arts notes, and Kevers will give you the Potions notes, so I won't bother you brothers and sisters talking. Riddle picked up the package Hagrid sent: "In order to protect your teeth from being broken, it's best not to touch this thing. I'll throw it away for you."

While helping Cassiopeia pack his things, Kefus said, "Are you familiar with that Hagrid? He seems to be a dirty half-giant. When you see him, stay away, so as not to cause trouble."

Cassiopeia smiled: "We're all classmates, and sometimes we have to go to class together, so there's so much to be particular about."

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Cassiopeia with a lot of gifts, he was stopped by Helen: "Did Hagrid visit you? With so many things, did Hagrid send you back? What did he give you?"

Cassiopeia spread the gift on the bed: "Yes, my brother sent me back. If you like the gift, you can take it yourself. I will go to the lounge to watch the missed lessons and make up for the notes."

6, extra...

My name is Rubeus Hagrid, and I'm a half-blood wizard and half-giant.My father is a small ordinary wizard, while my mother is a giant, and it is said that her status is not low among the giants.It's incredible, it's hard to believe, how did they come together?Sorry I don't know the answer to this complicated question either.

As long as I can remember, I have been living with my father. My mother is just a distant symbol to me. Whether she exists has no great impact on my life. My father will take care of me in every possible way.And no one who doesn't have good eyes dares to laugh at me for not having a mother, because I am the eldest of the children, and whoever dares to provoke me, I will teach him with my fist.

My good life ended when I grew taller and stronger.I'm not your usual big kid, I'm a freak, and none of you have ever seen a kid taller than an adult and keep growing.Soon, I found a reason to explain that my father was a wizard, and my father's extraordinary blood must have made me different from other children.

Naively, I didn't understand the meaning of wizards, nor did I understand the influence of giant blood on me.I only saw melancholy in my father's eyes, and he was aging day by day while sighing.I also took it for granted that my father was missing my mother.

Nearly 11 years old, I met a different person, everyone respected him, called him Professor, Professor Dumbledore.I'm sure Professor Dumbledore is the nicest guy in the world, he came to visit at my house, brought me good candy, he checked me, he checked my father, and they went I left the room to talk, and let me play while I was there.When Professor Dumbledore left, I found that my father had a cheerful look again, a kind of cheerfulness relieved from a heavy burden. I hope that the professor will visit my house more often, so that my father will always be in a good mood.

On my 11th birthday, Professor Dumbledore visited again, and he brought me a cake and a letter, an acceptance letter from Hogwarts.Father was very happy that day, and he took out the wine he had collected to celebrate.Only then did I know that because of my giant bloodline, my wizard ability is not strong, and I have never experienced magic riots, which made my father always worry that I would be a squib.Professor Dumbledore's first visit confirmed that I was not a Squib, and the second visit brought me the good news that I could go to Hogwarts. He persuaded the headmaster to accept me as a child of giant blood.I must thank Professor Dumbledore for his gift of giving me the opportunity to meet the girl I was meant to be.

My girl is Cassiopeia Black, I first met her on the Hogwarts express train, and she was a freshman like me.I was worried that my lack of talent and giant blood would not be accepted by the academy, and I would be pushed home in the end.She told me: "Hogwarts has four houses, Gryffindor likes brave students, Ravenclaw likes talented students, Slytherin likes noble and shrewd students, and Hufflepuff likes sincere students." Diligent student. As long as you are a wizard, the school will assign you to a suitable college based on your characteristics, so don’t worry at all.” Her words and sweet voice soothed my anxiety, but I didn’t have a chance to chat with her More, she followed a person who looked similar to her to the box in front of the train, the noble box.

I saw her again when I was in the sorting school. At that time, I didn’t know her name. I deeply remembered the name the professor called. As the name suggests, she is indeed the brightest and most beautiful star. The old sorting hat is on her Against the background of the long golden brown hair, there is a different kind of brilliance.My girl was sorted to Hufflepuff. Why is such a good girl not Gryffindor but Hufflepuff?

During my days in Gryffindor, I got to know more and more about the life of wizards. It turns out that the wizarding world is not so beautiful, and wizards are also divided into three, six, and nine classes.Those nobles in Slytherin clamored for the supremacy of spring blood all day long. In their eyes, a half-giant like me would be a lower and more dirty blood than a mudblood.I began to rejoice that my girl was sorted into Hufflepuff instead of Slytherin. No, a pure and beautiful person like her would not be sorted into Slytherin even if the Sorting Hat was confused.

I don't have many chances to get close to my girl, Gryffindor is basically in class with Slytherin, I can only watch her from a distance at the Hufflepuff table, but it's okay, I'm the tallest, no one Can block my sight.

The happiest day was in third grade, in Care of Fantastic Creatures class, I got the chance to go to class with Hufflepuff, and I was put into a group with my girl, and she talked to me, smiled at me, and made me feel like Live in the clouds.

Life is far from being as good as I imagined. I forgot that my girl came from the Black family, a family that claims to be born noble, and my girl is slowly getting closer and closer to Slytherin.