[HP] Silver Green Pride

Hidden in a corner, a thin but extremely beautiful girl was staring at the fallen corpse in front of her with a cold indifference that did not match her age.

Looking at the thick blood that was about to spread to her feet, a soft and inaudible sigh overflowed from her lips.

Candles were flickering, and in the depths of the ancient castle, an old man dressed as a nobleman listened to Ange's reply and nodded with satisfaction: "My dear Ange, you are worthy of being the most important to me, you are the best killer, no one!"

"Master Marquis, thank you for your compliment!" Eyes lowered, Ange's voice was cold and empty, without any trace of popularity.

"Go back and have a good rest! This time I will give you a month's vacation!" The old man said kindly, "Ange, you deserve it!"

Performing an impeccable noble etiquette gracefully, Ange replied indifferently: "Then, Lord Marquis, I'll go first!"

"Then don't give it away!"

Her room is at the highest spire of this thousand-year-old castle.

The reason why she chose this room at the beginning was because she could sit on the window of the room and look at the direction far and far away, approaching the very blue sky.

She has longed for freedom.

When she was three years old, she was adopted by the Marquis, and she has been secretly training as a killer to wipe out political and business enemies for him.

She's just a tool and she really hates that!

In her previous life, her life was controlled, and in this life she still cannot escape the fate of becoming a tool.

But... this kind of life should be coming to an end soon...

Fiddled with her long black hair, looked at the sky, she smiled faintly.

Standing in front of the burning castle, Ange reached out to receive the letter from the owl, with a faint smile on his lips.

After 11 years of waiting, it's finally here.

After unfolding the letter and looking at the contents above, Ange showed an unexpected expression.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore.

(President of the International Magic Federation, President of the Wizarding Association, First Class Wizard of the Order of Merlin)

Dear Miss Black:

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to study at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.Enclosed is a list of required books and equipment.

Semester is scheduled to start on September 31.We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July [-]st.

Vice Principal (female).

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

By the way, unfold the appendix of the envelope, which reads:

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

[uniform]

First-year students need:

1.Three sets of plain work gowns (black).

2.A plain peaked hat (black) for day wear.

3. A pair of protective gloves (made of dragon leather or similar materials).

4.One winter cloak (black with silver buckle)

Please note: All student clothing must have a name tag.

[textbook].

All students are required to prepare the following books:.

Standard Spells, Beginners, by Miranda Goshawk.

A History of Magic, by Bathilda Bagshot.

The Theory of Magic, by Adbe Woflin.

The Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration, by Emery Swich.

A Thousand Wonderful Herbs and Mushrooms by Phyllidas Pohr.

"Magic Potions and Potions" by Arseni Giger.

Monsters and Where They Come From, by Newt Scamman.

Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Defense by Quentin Trimble.

[Other equipment].

A large pot (pewter, standard size 2).

A set of glass or crystal vials.

a telescope.

A brass balance.

Students may bring an owl or a cat or a toad.

*Parents are especially reminded that first-year freshmen are not allowed to bring their own broomsticks.

"Hogwarts...it's time to go!" With a slight sigh, Ange's gaze was a bit bewildered, and her fingers rubbed against the envelope, "Black... just kind of forgot... ..."

Angelina Black, her first and last name in this world, her dead father, who gave her birth to her!

His appearance was somewhat blurred in her memory, but she still vaguely remembered that he was a very handsome and gentle man, a pure-blood nobleman among wizards, named Regulus Black. people.

He loves her so much!

Yes, love it so much!

Although she forgot what he looks like, she still remembers how he loved and protected her when she was first born. Sometimes she would think that if her father Leier was still there, maybe she would not have to repeat the experience of her previous life. Those are dark... But fate always tricks people, her father died at the hands of another father who gave her this life.

After waiting for 11 years, I will finally step into that unknown world...

Harry Potter, Hogwarts, a fairy tale novel she read in her previous life, but now... it has become the world she lives in.

Living in a hotel not far away, Ange waited for the professor from the magic school to pick him up.

When she was lying by the window and shot the leaves not far away with a small throwing knife for the one hundred and zeroth time, watching the leaves fall faintly, there was a knock on the door of her room.

The hotel attendant stood at the door, and behind her was a strangely dressed person—at least to ordinary people.

With greasy hair, the faintly bitter scent of the potion, and that expression of indifference and rejection, there was no doubt about this person's identity.

Walking over from the window, An Ge said with a faint smile, "It's our first time meeting, I don't know you are..." Of course she can guess who it is, but this doesn't prevent her from pretending not to know each other, does it?After all, she is just a little wizard who grew up in the Muggle world-although she bears the surname of the pure-blood nobleman Black.

"I'm the Potions Professor at Hogwarts, Severus Snape." His self-introduction was as cold as his own, and Severus glanced at Ange indifferently, looking at her exquisitely With a beautiful face, he frowned slightly, and for some reason he remembered something, his expression was weird for a moment, and he said: "You should know the reason for my coming, follow me!"

Ange nodded in response, took out the hotel key from his pocket and returned it to the waiter, and then followed quickly.

"Professor, please wait for me!"

Severus responded lightly, but said nothing.

Walking into the Leaky Cauldron under the leadership of Severus, the weird smell in the air suddenly poured into her nose, which made Ange feel a little uncomfortable. The smell is worse.

"Oh! Professor Snape, are you here?!" Tom, the owner of the bar, greeted him enthusiastically, and saw Anger behind Severus, with surprise in his eyes, "This time, you are leading Hogwarts The new students come over?"

Severus nodded, noncommittal.

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