[HP] Silver Green Pride

Stumbling along the corridor, suppressing the almost boiling strength in his body, a red light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Damn..." Cursed secretly, looked up and saw no one, then ran towards the exit of Hogwarts Castle.

In her current state, it was absolutely impossible to go back to the cellar. What was the potion that Severus gave her?She unexpectedly brought her bloodline riot ahead of schedule.

After walking a few steps, I felt my legs go limp. When I looked down, white scales had appeared on my feet.

Footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears, and a panic flashed in his eyes. Ange looked for the sound and saw a person walking towards the corner of the corridor.

"Ange, I finally found you!" Drake also happened to see Ange, and hurriedly came to her side and pulled her up, "It's almost curfew, let's go back together! Otherwise, if we are found, we will be counted." Points will be deducted for night tours.”

Ange shook his head and lowered his head: "You go back first, I'm a little uncomfortable!"

A trace of doubt and worry flashed in his eyes, and Draco asked, "Are you not feeling well? Where did you get sick? Or did you just meet a troll and get hurt? I'll take you to see the godfather!"

"No need." An Ge squeezed out a smile, "I'll just go back by myself!"

"How can it be?" Draco said angrily, he pulled her up and was about to leave, "How can you be so disrespectful to yourself? Go, go and see the godfather! He should have a lot of potions there."

Anger was a little dumbfounded at this moment, Professor Snape was really unlucky to have such a godson.

Suddenly her face changed slightly, and she realized that her situation was getting worse, and Ange couldn't hide it anymore. At least the fewer people who knew about it at this time, the better, so she pulled Drake and said, "No, take me Go to the Forbidden Forest! This is bloodline activation."

As a pure-blooded nobleman, Draco certainly knew what bloodline activation represented. His face changed slightly, and he quickly thought of the key point, so he ran quickly with Ange.

After quickly running into the Forbidden Forest, Drake had the time to look back at Ange.

All of a sudden, he held back, is this still Ange?The flower of Slytherin who is usually gentle and quiet.

Her legs had turned into something like a snake's tail, covered with white scales, but there was something like wings behind her...

This is the characteristic of Feathered Serpent!

The Black family is the descendant of the dark elves, but the descendant of the Feathered Serpent is Slytherin...

For a moment, Draco suddenly felt a cold heart, frightened by his guess.

"It's so cold! It hurts..." He murmured in a low voice, different from the usual gentleness and demureness, full of fragility, his body curled up into a ball, but his scarlet eyes were full of desperate killing intent.

Seeing Ange like this, Draco somehow stepped forward and hugged her tightly.

The moment he fell into his arms, Draco couldn't help shivering. Is this still human body temperature?

Although it was cold, he hugged her even tighter.

Looking at him with scarlet eyes, Ange tilted his head, his pointed ears moved, and the snake tail rolled up Draco and himself in circles. There was almost no distance between the close bodies, and there was a trace of coldness The fishy and sweet breath poured into the tip of his nose, and for some reason, Draco couldn't help but blush.

Blake's ancestor was married to Slytherin, maybe he just awakened the Feathered Serpent blood when he came to her, and it has nothing to do with that one...

Draco was thinking like this, looking at the girl who was hugging him tightly, he couldn't think of any relationship between her and the legendary cold-blooded and ruthless Dark Lord.

Although sometimes she can be a bit tougher, but on weekdays... she is simply softer than water, which has nothing to do with the style of the Dark Lord, and her father is Regulus Isn't uncle?

He thought of countless reasons in his mind to deny the initial guess, and gradually he felt relieved.

Suddenly, he felt that he had been bent over by Gryffindor, and he didn't care to accompany a person who had activated the blood of a magical creature. Did he forget Malfoy's family motto and Slytherin rules?You let yourself go into danger?Although this kind of existence is not as dangerous as werewolves, they will lose their minds in pain during the process of playing, and then attack others regardless.

But what if you choose again?He thought he would still choose this way.

If his parents knew about Ange's situation, they probably wouldn't object. The activation of the blood means that she has awakened the blood of magical creatures long ago, but she is still unable to control it. This situation will get better in a few years, when she If someone knows about the situation... oh!He can't imagine it!

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and he even forgot about his current situation.

How to abduct this girl?His father and mother came naturally, but he and Ange...

It seems a bit difficult!After two months of contact, he didn't seem to notice that she treated him differently from others...

Suddenly feeling that the restraint on her body was loosened a bit, Draco looked down, and it turned out that her snake tail gradually turned back into human legs.

And then...he blushed.

Because of the activation of her bloodline, she couldn't wear her original clothes after she became a snake, and all of them were destroyed naturally. She didn't feel anything when she was in the form of a magical creature, but once she changed back...

The girl's body looked hazy and beautiful under the moonlight, with a trace of yearning that made people confused. Draco didn't know what kind of desire it was. His body didn't respond, but he felt his soul burning at that moment, struggling in confusion.

He took off his robe casually and wrapped her up, seeing the fragments of clothes scattered around, he thought for a while, chanted a spell, and burned the "evidence".

The delicate and soft touch of the girl's skin could still be vaguely felt through a thin layer of robe, which made him a little distracted, but he didn't know what was going on. Only his mother, but not as close as now.

What exactly is going on?Draco couldn't help feeling flustered. Seeing that the moonlight was still bright, he suddenly felt a little tired and couldn't help falling asleep like this.

When she woke up again, it was already dawn, Ange woke up earlier than him, wearing clothes created by transfiguration, leaning against a tree not far away, calm and indifferent.

"Are you awake? Then go back quickly! In an hour, we will have breakfast!" She said with a slight smile.

Draco nodded, but he refused to mention what happened last night. It seemed like a dream.

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