[HP] Silver Green Pride

He took out seven Galleons, and before leaving, Ange asked curiously: "Mr. Ollivander, why do the wand materials you choose for me seem to be quite special? Even the wand in my hand , it uses more than two kinds of materials.”

Ollivander smiled inexplicably: "Please believe that it is the most suitable wand for you, with equally flexible hands... This is rare in the magic world."

Faintly felt Ollivander's implication, but couldn't figure out what it meant, so he nodded half-understood, bid farewell and left.

When Ange walked out of the wand shop, she saw Severus standing at the door, talking to a handsome nobleman with long platinum-blond hair, and beside that nobleman stood a particularly pink and jade-carved , the same child with platinum-blonde hair.

Standing in the distance silently, after waiting for a while, seeing that the two seemed to be talking, she went up and said, "Professor, I have chosen my wand!"

Severus seemed to have just discovered her, and he glanced at the opening lightly, his voice was low and silky: "Then I'll take you to buy others next."

Lucius on the side said playfully: "Sev, this is the Muggle freshman you have introduced? Aren't you going to introduce this little beauty?"

Severus seemed to have thought of something, his expression darkened: "She is Anglais Black, the daughter of Regulus. If your peacock is not stuffed with beauty potions and Galleons, then You should know that you have nothing to do with her ideas." As a friend who has known Lucius for decades, he clearly knows what kind of person Lucius is, but just to be on the safe side, he still reminded him when he was born.

"Rael's daughter?" Lucius looked at Ange quite unexpectedly, his eyes were much softer than before, and even showed a kindness, "Is it pure blood or mixed blood? If Narcissa knows... It would be fun to think about it.”

"It's pure blood...but she grew up in the Muggle world." Severus glanced at Ang and said to Lucius.It seems that his friend didn't know the news at the beginning...

Anger lowered his head slightly, and refused to be quiet, while Lucius nodded secretly when he looked at the girl with a quiet posture. Although he grew up in the Muggle world, he still seemed to have a good upbringing.

"If you don't mind, you can see her and give it to me." Lucius said, "I will take her to buy what the newborn needs, and I want to take her back to Malfoy Manor, Narcissa sees her... You must be very happy. After all, the Black family... still has pure-blood descendants."

And Drake looked at Ange secretly. For this girl, this arrogant little noble rarely restrained his arrogance, and took the lead in extending friendship with a peaceful gesture. He asked quietly: "Are you too?" Freshman at Hogwarts?"

Angle nodded: "Yes, Professor Snape brought me to Diagon Alley to buy things for freshmen."

"So is my father. You are Uncle Rael's child, right? I heard the godfather say so."

"I don't know. Apart from my surname, I don't know anything else, but it is said that my father's name is Regulus Black."

"That's right...by the way, what's your name?"

"Ange, Angles."

"My name is Draco Malfoy, you can call me Draco, can I teach you Angor?"

"certainly……"

By the time Severus and Lucius finished chatting, the two on this side had gotten to the point where they called each other by their given names and nicknames.

Severus walked up to Draco and said forcefully: "My dear godson, I hope that next time we meet your head will not be filled with mandrakes like your father. Finish it well and I will leave it to you homework."

Anger obviously saw Drake shrinking his head, and said submissively: "Okay, godfather."

Severus glanced at Ange next to Draco, with a hesitant expression on his face, and after a while he said slowly: "Miss Black, I'm leaving first, Mr. Malfoy is your uncle, I think he will I will take you to buy the things you need to prepare, see you at Hogwarts."

"Goodbye, Professor." After Ange said goodbye, he saw Severus turn and leave.

Glancing at Draco beside him, Anger felt more and more that Severus' attitude towards her was unusual... kind.

It seems that he knows her complete life experience, right?Is that attitude because of her other father?

Lucius smiled and looked at Ange: "Miss Black, I wonder if you would like to follow me to Malfoy Manor to meet my wife? She is your aunt."

"Of course I would."

"Ange, did you grow up in the Muggle world?"

"Yes."

"Then without parents, isn't it difficult for you to live in the orphanage? I often hear from friends around me that the little wizards who grow up in Muggle orphanages are very pitiful."

"No, I didn't grow up in an orphanage."

"Oh? It really doesn't look like... have you been adopted by someone?"

"A Muggle nobleman."

……

In the carriage, Drake and Ange chatted enthusiastically, most of which were asked by Drake and answered by Ange.

Even with the convenient and fast Floo Network, the nobles in the wizarding world still retain the habit of driving carriages. Regarding all this, Ange is a little speechless.

Along the way, Drake asked questions, and Ange answered them patiently. After all, she rarely came into contact with people her age in the past, so this feeling was very novel and interesting.

Walking into Malfoy Manor, even Ange couldn't fault the exquisite and luxurious buildings.

"How is it, isn't it beautiful?" The little platinum nobleman raised his chin high, with a proud look on his face. If you don't know, you will think he is showing off, "Malfoy Manor has a history of more than 800 years, he It is the glory and heritage of the Malfoy family."

Ange smiled lightly and nodded. With the memory of her previous life, she undoubtedly understands Drake's thoughts very well. For the pride and sense of belonging of the family, and the honor of the family, she in the previous life... is also like this!

In the garden, a beautiful woman in delicate clothes was drinking afternoon tea with a soft expression.

"Mom," Draco called.

Narcissa turned her head and looked with surprise in her eyes: "Oh, my dear little dragon, you are back."

Before Draco could react, he was embraced by Narcissa, struggled to get out, his face was reddish, and he whispered: "Mom, someone is here, save me some face."

Narcissa laughed and said: "My little dragon is so shy!" She raised her eyes to look, and was suddenly taken aback.

"Rael..." murmured unconsciously, and Narcissa burst into tears.

Under the sunlight, the beautiful young girl's face looked hazy, but her gentle and elegant noble temperament was more conspicuous. Such temperament... resembled the lovely boy in memory.

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