[HP] Silver Green Pride

The Gryffindor students walked out of the History of Magic professor, and many of them rubbed their eyes sleepily.

"Professor Binns' class is so boring!" Ron complained, walking side by side with Harry.

"Indeed." Harry nodded sweetly in agreement, "But compared to the old Bat's class, it feels pretty good, at least you won't always get troubled!"

"Don't say that about the professor!" Hermione frowned and said, she didn't feel that Severus was always making trouble for her!

Ron raised his eyebrows, looked at Hermione displeased, but didn't speak, and walked forward on his own.

"Be careful, Ron!" Hermione said suddenly, and Ron noticed a man running in the corridor suddenly, his clothes billowing and his hair fluttering in a mess.

For some reason, Ron froze for a moment, unable to get away from the figure, and then - he was hit, he took a few steps back, and the man fell to the ground.

The man lowered his head, his messy hair covered his face, Ron stepped forward to pull her up, but she stood up first, only said sorry, and seemed to be planning to leave in a hurry.

Ron saw clearly who she was, looked at Ange's avoidance, somehow, and thought of the sentence "I hate you" she said in the flight class last time, he felt angry and blurted out: " It turned out to be you, the sinister and cunning Slytherin female snake!"

Ange paused, then turned to look at Ron suddenly, his eyes were quiet, and he asked coldly, "And then?"

Stared blankly by that lifeless gaze, Ron regretted it when he dared to speak, but he was made even angrier by her attitude: "Look at your arrogant look, pretending, it's disgusting , the future little Death Eater!"

"Huh? So?" Taking a step forward, Ange looked at Ron indifferently, and suddenly a sneer appeared on his lips, "Sinister and cunning Slytherin? Disgusting little Death Eater? So? What do you want? "

"Should all die!" Ron roared to hide his sudden guilt, but he didn't intend to say such a thing.

"Should I die?" Ange looked at Ron coldly, and suddenly laughed lowly. He looked at that, but his eyes kept staring at Ron, indifferent, bewildering, shimmering with coldness, and there was nothing in the dead silence. Seeing the popularity, Ron couldn't help but feel palpitations.

"Maybe you're right." Ange tore off the buttons on his cuffs, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, the buttons turned into a delicate little dagger, so Ron couldn't help but took a step back, looking at it in horror. Ange, he suddenly felt that she might want to kill him.

But she pointed the tip of the knife at herself, and turned the handle towards Ron: "Didn't you say damn it? Then take it? Then stab it here." Ange pointed to his heart, "As long as you finish here Stab it, and you've killed a sinister and cunning Slytherin, a disgusting Death Eater! Then you've done a great deed!"

The people present looked at the almost crazy girl and didn't know what to say. There was a trace of panic and worry in Hermione's eyes. After all, because she also often went to Ravenclaw, her relationship with Ange was not bad.

"What? Don't you dare? As long as you kill me, you have done a great deed!" Ange said softly again, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Just say it, this is Gryffindor Your courage and integrity?! Hypocrisy!" After speaking, she threw the dagger to the ground and turned to leave.

When she was gone, the other Gryffindors gathered around. Hermione cautiously asked Ron who seemed to be stunned: "Are you okay, Ron? Although I don't want to say... But what you just said was really too much It's gone!" Although she didn't hear what Ange said clearly, the way she was laughing silently just now...but she didn't know why, and wanted her to cry.So she felt that Ron's words must have gone too far.

"It's okay!" Ron had returned to normal at this moment, and cursed angrily, "She's a lunatic." When she held a dagger and asked him to kill her, he really felt that she actually wanted to die!

Seeing Ron's appearance, Hermione stomped on him angrily, turned her head to look in the direction Ange left just now, her eyes worried.

And Ron didn't know why, but when no one was paying attention to him, he secretly put away the dagger that Ange threw on the ground.

Back in the common room, Draco was doing his homework at the table, saw Ange, and said happily, "Ange, are you back?"

Slightly slowed down, glanced at Drake, nodded, and then hurried back to his bedroom.

For Anger's reaction, Draco was a little aggrieved and puzzled, but thinking that she had just returned from Dumbledore's old bee, he attributed her strange behavior to being in a bad mood.

She returned to her dormitory as if fleeing, and after hastily closing the door, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she leaned against the door and slowly slid down.

"Ange? What's the matter?" Jumping off the bed, the little white fox Jixue came wagging his tail, with puzzlement and worry in his round eyes, such a lifeless look...

"You said I didn't remember anything?" An Ge said quietly with dim eyes.

"Remember? You mean... the memory you forgot during self-hypnosis? How did you remember?" The little white fox's eyes were extremely humane with anger and surprise, and he wagged his tail. Pacing up and down in front of Ange.

Shaking his head, Ange obviously didn't want to say anything. He raised his hand and used the nail of his right hand to draw a long and thin wound on the palm of his left hand. Only a little blood oozes out, and then it starts to heal slowly, but After a while, there was no wound again.

"Really? I'm a monster!" Muttering, she stood up and stumbled, walked to the suitcase in the corner, opened the suitcase, took out a palm-sized box and put it on the ground, Instead of using a wand, he directly said "Get bigger quickly" to restore the shrunken box.

After opening, the bottles of red wine were placed neatly, and the wine-red liquid flowed tightly in them. Then, watching, mobilizing the magic power to open the bottle caps directly.

"Ange... What are you? Drink all of it, your body can't stand it!" The little white fox screamed, and went up to break those wine bottles. It knew some of her habits, if it was just a bottle, Maybe she intends to taste it slowly. Once she opens more than one bottle of wine, it means she intends to drink it all. Such things usually happen when she is in an extremely bad mood and needs alcohol to numb herself.

It knew that she never cared about her body, but it didn't expect that she would go crazy this time.

She glanced at the little white fox lightly, she stood up, picked up the little white fox, walked to the door, said a spell to open the door, and then threw the little white fox out.

"Leave me alone, I want to be alone," she said.

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