[HP] Silver Green Pride

"This castle is so beautiful." After getting out of the car, Ginny looked at the castle and said without much sincerity, "When are we going to go shopping? I can't wait to buy some beautiful clothes, beautiful jewelry and good-smelling perfumes." Perfume."

"Besides those things...can't you think about other things?" Ange was a little speechless. At the beginning, the rewards she got were to put them in the stock market or buy properties for herself, but Ginny used those to buy Jewelry those useless things.

"I like those things." Ginny said, raising her eyebrows.

So Ginny, your wish is to wear fancy clothes and jewelry, and then be a shining fake vase, right?

They still didn't go shopping in the end, and Harry asked Ginny to go to the playground together, so Ange was left alone.

After a while, a snow sculpture flew over and gave Ange a letter, asking her to go out with Drake.

Going to Malfoy Manor, Draco complained as soon as he saw her.

"Why not open the Floo network?"

"The castle is newly bought, and there is no rush to open it yet."

So Draco was upset.

"Then open it earlier?" After opening it, he can often look for Ange.

"Where are we going now?" Angus asked.

"Knockturn Alley."

Drake took out two bottles of ageing potion, gave Angus one bottle, and then hid in the room to change clothes. Angle looked at it, took the clothes prepared by the house elf, and hid in the guest room to change.

The scorching heat that came from the bones didn't hurt, but it was quite uncomfortable. I lay on the bed and waited for the effect of the medicine to end. Ange got up and put on clothes on the bed. The clothes prepared by Draco were black, and there was a cloak, This is the perfect look for heading to Knockturn Alley.

Walking to the mirror, brushing away the hair that fell on both sides of his cheeks, Ange looked at it carefully.

The girl in the mirror was about seventeen or eighteen years old, her brows and eyes were no longer immature, she was gorgeous and indifferent, her black clothes set off her somewhat pale face, indifferent and noble, and she had a unique and soul-stirring charm.

"You are so beautiful, your black hair is as smooth as silk, your eyes are as bright as entering the night sky, and your long eyelashes are so cute..." the full-length mirror praised endlessly, from hair to facial features to jewelry, except that there is no Compliment her clothes, at most say "Your temperament sets off your clothes."

Brushing her hair, her black eyes stared at the girl in the mirror indifferently, turning a blind eye to the endless compliments from the full-length mirror.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes, an inaudible sigh overflowed her lips, and walked out of the room with soft and soundless steps.

The appearance of the girl in the mirror is also extremely beautiful, but it is not at all similar to the self in memory, or it is not the slightest resemblance to the self in He's previous life.

How did she forget?She is no longer her!

At the door, Draco had already changed his clothes and waited. After growing up, his immature appearance faded away. He was bright and dazzling, so handsome that people dare not look directly at him, just like a legendary god. The slightest look in his eyes brought out a kind of elegance and mystery to him.

He looked at Ange with very hot eyes, which made Ange blush for a moment.I didn't expect...Draco would be so handsome when he grows up!It's a replica of Lucius!

"How is it?" The girl's voice was clear and sweet, not as soft as that of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. As soon as she said the words, Ange felt a little awkward listening to her own voice.

"Very beautiful!" Draco smiled, took the cloak in Ange's hand, put it on for her, and then put on the cloak himself, "Let's go to Knockturn Alley! There are many good things there."

"But will aunt agree?" Ange asked hesitantly. She didn't doubt whether her own strength would be in danger there, but she was worried that something would happen to Drake. If you can't protect...

"Mom doesn't know." Draco blinked, but the face that belonged to a teenager had the cunning and mischievousness of a child.

"..." An Ge was speechless, rubbing his head with a headache, but he couldn't bear to reprimand him, so he could only say, "We have to be careful there."

"Of course it is."

In the dirty and chaotic Knockturn Alley, a strangely dressed wizard walked by from time to time. Occasionally, someone stopped to look, and his eyes were cold and gloomy.

Dracula squeezed Ange's hand, which made Ange feel pain. Under the cloak, she frowned slightly, but did not make a sound.

She could feel from Draco's tight body how tense he was at this moment.

Not knowing how to appease him, Ange was able to hold Draco's hand instead, not letting go at all.

"Draco, why don't we go back!" Ange whispered, pursing his lips slightly.

Shaking his head lightly, Draco's voice was trembling and a hint of anticipation: "We'll be fine, Ange, trust me, I'll give you a surprise."

After all, he dragged Ange into a shop of alchemy magic equipment.

"Hello, dear wizard, what do you need?" Bojin Bock, the owner of the shop, approached enthusiastically. His vision was extraordinary, and he could see that the wizard who came in ahead was coming to Knockturn Alley for the first time. , he was too nervous!Perhaps the latest Hogwarts graduates?As for the witch who was his identity, he was a little puzzled. She was too quiet and introverted. He couldn't see any information. The only thing he could guess was that her strength was not that simple.

Draco thought about Lucius' daily behavior. He stretched out his slender and graceful hand, tapped a series of unmelodic voice lines on the table with his fingertips, and said in an elegant and arrogant aria: "I need a pair of rings. , you know what it is."

After a slight pause, he said again: "Money is not a problem." So the boss's eyes lit up slightly.

Ange raised her eyebrows slightly. Maybe she misunderstood Drake... He was not the ignorant young man she imagined. The deviousness, hypocrisy, and cunning of the nobleman were vividly reflected in him at this time.

The pair of defensive rings that Drake wanted was very expensive. He paid with the magic financial card that Gringotts only gave to high-end customers, and thousands of Galleons were spent in this way. Drake's favorite.

After turning around and walking out of the shop, Drake grabbed Ange's hand and put one of the rings on the ring finger of her left hand involuntarily.

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