Professor hp snape wants me to drop out

There is a fine line between a genius and a madman.

Ravenclaw, a school rich in genius, also attracts some madmen in particular.

And Sierra Green, a fifth-grade student, thinks that although she has no money, no family, no friends, and doesn't wear a school uniform, she is a good girl.

Crazy must be this world!

There is something wrong with this world.Before coming here, she didn't expect that the so-called "school" not only means free food and housing, but also endless rules.Sera felt outrageous about this. It was obviously full of wild things like magic, but it was full of people who followed the rules.Doesn't anyone know how to be romantic while you're young?

——She thought so before today.

October 1991, 10, Halloween.As an active eater, Sierra is late for dinner one of the few times, but Halloween dinner is her must be late every year-because she has to dress up.

What needs to be explained here is that Hogwarts does have the custom of dressing up for Halloween, but no one will make themselves like a ghost before eating-if everyone hurts each other like this, who can eat?

Apparently, Sierra just wanted to overwhelm her classmates.For five years, she has been researching how to scare people with magic in her spare time—it is said that if she keeps herself closed, she will suffer from depression, and she has no way to do more excessive things to her classmates. Socialize.

Halloween is her chance, because it means restrained madness and safe fears.On this day, she can legally scare little wizards without breaking any school rules.

In the dormitory, Sierra sat on a chair with her feet crossed, and cast a spell on herself in front of the mirror.Because she was too poor to afford clothes, Sera was forced to be good at applying various transfiguration spells to her only black dress.She was an expert at drag, and both McGonagall and Dumbledore would have liked to see her - although they might have preferred her to be in her school uniform.

Sierra is not a patient person, but she is always extra willing to take the time this time of year.She lifted her shoulder-length black hair, and transformed it strand by strand into slippery little white snakes twisting and twisting, with letters spitting out at the ends—inspired by Medusa.

After finishing, she excitedly moved her index finger to the mouth of a hissing little snake, and got two small blood holes.She smiled and put her fingers in her mouth, very satisfied with the big "head" scene she had arranged.

Then it's more routine.She closed her purple pupils and added bloodshot eyes, as if her eyeballs were forcibly turned to the back; then she opened the corners of her mouth wider, exposing her entire set of gums.Her skirt was turned into a dirty black dress with a tube top, stained with dust and blood, the hem of the skirt was torn as if it had been burned, and there was a big hole in the back - what should have been exposed Where there is skin, there are dense bones.

The bone was made by the Transformation Charm, and Sera was not particularly satisfied, so she planned to try it with the Disillusionment Charm next time.

Ready, Sela took her wand and crystal ball, and left the tower with brisk steps.

"Pfft—what's that?!" Suddenly seeing a disgusting maggot-like snake, Harry Potter, a new student at the Savior Elementary School this year, spurted out a mouthful of pumpkin juice and asked dumbfounded: "What monster broke into it?" Into Hogwarts? — or was that a Halloween costume?"

Less than half a year into school, there are still many things Hogwarts needs him to adapt to, such as a strange senior who has made an excellent magic costume before the dinner on Halloween, and dares to go barefoot in the cold of Scotland at the end of October.

"Ah?" The little red-haired Weasley sitting opposite him turned his head and glanced, and also screamed strangely in fright: "Bloodyhell! I know her... Selah Green, the crazy girl from Ravenclaw, Percy told me to stay away from her." Ron patted his buddy sympathetically, lamenting that he had nothing in his mouth.

"I heard that she will cast magic on the ceiling, causing the wax from the candles on it to drip onto our plates." Out of curiosity, Ron narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the strange man with a head full of small snakes and a sickle that dripped blood. "...Merlin's beard, who exactly does she want to pretend to be?"

"I don't recognize it either, it's so—so weird." Harry glanced at her neck. "Ron, that necklace looks weird, too."

"I can't see clearly..."

"Snakes, goats and lions grow together... Maybe you need a pair of glasses too, Ron."

"That's probably a Chimera...it really fits her image. She noticed us, don't look, don't look!"

Sierra ignored the children's comments. She knew that many people were watching her—both students and professors, who stopped eating for at least a certain moment.The funniest thing was that a little first-year Ravenclaw boy saw her walking straight to their long table, and ran out of the Great Hall crying in fright.This puts her in a good mood, and she generously presents the bunch of first graders with a bloody laugh.

"Bang" and "bang", Sera put down the sickle and crystal ball.The sickle was transformed by her on the road, and the main body was her magic wand. After the transformation, it was so huge that it directly occupied the positions of three or four people.

She lifted up her long skirt, raised her legs over the chair, picked up a chicken leg and ate it like no one else was there.

Of course, in fact, there was no one beside her.The lucky Ravenclaws she had chosen moved away with angry or cold eyes.

Even for Ravenclaw, Sierra Green is too much!

Sierra's magic is getting stronger every year, and her food quality is getting better every year, but as long as she tries not to pay attention to her, the meal can still be barely eaten.However, perhaps this Halloween was determined not to feed them. After the shock brought by Serra, the atmosphere in the auditorium didn't last long, and even more outrageous things happened.

"—Troll! In the cellar!... I thought you should know." The newly appointed Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this year, the hopeless Quirrell, suddenly broke into the auditorium and said some inexplicable words.

Then he rolled his eyes and passed out on the floor.

Probably because Quirrell's atmosphere was set well enough, the hall was very quiet for a moment, and then the screams of the little wizards broke out.

Sela looked up from the dry rice in confusion, what's wrong?

Finally having a decent Halloween?

Sierra: Yes!

But when her eyes moved to Quirrell on the floor, something weird happened.

In an instant, the noise turned to silence, and time lost its meaning.

With Qi Luo as the center, a wave of light golden light spread rapidly.

Until Sierra's entire field of vision was filled with blinding white light—she was finally able to control the closing of her eyelids, and when she opened them again, everything returned to normal, and everyone continued to yell as if nothing happened.

Until Dumbledore said that everyone should go back to the dormitory.

……

Serra looked at Dumbledore in shock.

Although he has a white beard, his facial features can hardly be seen clearly.

But this is obviously two people!This is not the old principal who taught me for five years!The clothes are all different from just now!

And the professors behind!

Who is this tall, thin, graceful witch?My Professor McGonagall can't be this cute!

And what about this dark-haired Professor Flitwick?Don't think that I can't tell the difference in appearance between goblins!

Old Bat - Huh?Where's the old bat?She was interested in what would become of him.

For the first time in years, Sierra was frightened.

Even for Sierra Green, this is too much!

She began to wonder if she was really crazy.

Fortunately, Sierra has an even more inexplicable method to use when faced with some unexplainable situations.

She grabbed her own crystal ball.

The prefect next to her told her to leave quickly, but she didn't look up, and the girl walked away angrily.

"Chris, tell me why." She stared at the crystal ball.

At first, the crystal ball only reflected her face—she hastily removed the charms on her face, revealing her original purple eyes—fortunately, her own appearance remained the same.Then, the crystal ball began to change.

"The world line...ends?"

Sera read the words from the mist.

Before she could doubt, the crystal ball shone with golden light again, and the picture showed Quirrell with his eyes tightly closed.

"Golden! The rarest event!" Sierra sat up straight instantly, "On this stupid Quirrell?"

Although inexplicable, Chris never lied to her.

Immediately she stood up, put away the scythe and changed back to her light-colored cedar wand, and with a few strokes all the magic of disguise was removed, and walked over to Quirrell, who was lying face down.

"It's nothing special... Maybe it's very useless."

Sera pouted.Quirrell is this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, which is the worst class at Hogwarts, and the professor changes every year.But Quirrell wasn't new - it seemed he'd been teaching Muggle studies before.Anyway, she hadn't spoken to him.

"Miss Green, what are you doing here?" Dumbledore asked in a tense voice as he walked over from the guest table.He had some headaches, the students in the entire hall had left, and this big trouble didn't know why he didn't leave.

"Oh, uh, I'm worried about Quirrell, why don't you let me take him to the medical wing?" Sierra looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar old man in front of him, and couldn't say a word to Professor Dumbledore for a while.

"Hey, Miss Green, thank you for your kindness." McGonagall couldn't help but cleared his throat to attract the attention of the students, "but unfortunately, let me remind you, you are still just a student—you should follow The prefect went back to the dormitory instead of worrying about the professor."

Selah had already floated Quirrell with a beautiful levitation spell. Hearing Mag's words, he couldn't help but look at her—McGonagall was Selah's favorite professor in the past. She was serious but playful. Bad jokes are especially fun.It would have been better if she didn't treat Sera herself as a student.

Obviously changed, but Mag's attitude towards her is the same as before, she seems to have only become more beautiful - Sera doesn't care about wrinkles or anything.

So, the person is still the same person, but looks better?Sierra thought about it.

But in reality, she floated Quirrell with a magic wand in one hand, and threw the crystal ball with the other hand—even though she had witnessed it many times, the professors would still be terrified reflexively—the magical crystal ball behaved obediently. followed behind her.

Then she snapped her fingers like a showman and conjured a rose.

Then she stooped and put the rose in the pocket of Meg's robe.

"—thank you for worrying, Minerva, you are as beautiful as a rose today—but you know me." Sera blinked at her, "go find it, don't worry too much, the three Nothing will happen to the little wizard—for now." She relayed what Chris told her to the professors, then nodded to Dumbledore, and led Quirrell like a balloon without looking back. up.

Leaving Mag with a look of astonishment.

A closer look and a little blush.

Dumbledore gave her a sympathetic look, "She seems to have always had a soft spot for you."

McGonagall pretended not to hear: "Didn't you hear what she said? Don't be dumbfounded, Albus. I guess one of those three is Harry Potter."

"Face your charms, Minerva."

So the professors also left.

On the way, Mag hesitated again and said, "Is it really all right?"

Dumbledore glanced at her in surprise, "After so many years, you still don't trust her? Sometimes you don't have to be too careful, we are really too busy now, Minerva."

"No, I mean, why did she suddenly take Quirrell away?" McGonagall paused, and said helplessly, "Of course I'm not worried about her. If she wants to, she's perfectly capable of what we're doing now—she One can take down a troll."

"Who knows. Maybe her wonderful friend Chris asked her to do it."

Dumbledore gave her a meaningful look.

The author has something to say:

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the old lady appeared on the stage

Still can’t achieve the joyful style of pure dialogue, and add settings crazily without knowing it

The hostess is set up, and the appearance has elements borrowed from Ye Naifa

The character and name "sera" is a song, I haven't played that game, the idea is born from this song

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It was first published at 11.5:1 am on 11.19, and I started writing on [-]

12.3 Modified the description of the necklace. In the first version, Harry directly pointed out Chimera, but the later version felt that it was not clear and confused. Now it is decided to add it, which will affect everyone’s reading experience, sorry (