The seemingly ordinary days passed by. Although the uproar caused by Harry at the beginning of school was mentioned from time to time, it was not as enthusiastic as it was at the beginning.

In the eyes of others, although the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Gildero is an idiot, he can become a professor. After all, he has a little ink in his stomach.

His favorite student was undoubtedly Harry from Gryffindor, which made the Gryffindor girls proud and happy. Privately, Ginny said that Gilderoy was too flirtatious and seduced little girls everywhere.

However, in the West, this relationship is really not taken seriously, and because of the increase in Muggle students in recent years, the ancient customs of the wizarding world are more assimilated by Muggles.

The fight between the young and handsome professor and the female student is nothing if it is not too violent.

But for Gildero, Anger did feel a little bit unhappy, and sometimes secretly slandered him like Ginny.

In the final analysis, she just couldn't see him messing around all day long and looking leisurely.

And after Draco joined the Quidditch team, he once proudly ran to Harry to show off.

With Halloween just around the corner, the ghostly Nearly Headless Nick sends her an invitation to his Deathday Party.

At his death day party, she saw many familiar ghosts, whether it was Peeves or the bloody Barrow, they were all there, and Harry also came here.

Nick and Harry seemed to be having a good chat, and Ange didn't bother him when he saw it.

"Miss Black, I've always had a doubt. Could you tell me the truth?" The bloody Barrow floated in front of her, his translucent face was very calm, but there was a strange kind of fire in his eyes, "Are you sure?" With the blood of Slytherin, and successfully awakened?"

An Ge glanced lightly, then turned his head away, and said coldly: "No."

"Impossible! The centaur in the Forbidden Forest once told me that you have awakened the bloodline of a magical creature." The blood man Baro's eyes were sharp for a moment, and he said very firmly, "And you have the unique breath of magical creatures. It won't feel wrong."

Ange looked at the bloody Barrow, thinking that he must figure it out. She put her hand next to her ear, and there was a slight wave of magic power. Her ears became pointed and long. They were the ears of elves.

"I'm Black, how can I have the blood of Slytherin? What I awakened is only the blood of the night elves." Ange smiled faintly, and then suppressed the boiling blood of magical creatures again.

If it wasn't for dispelling his suspicion, she would never have chosen such a dangerous way to transform into the form of a magical creature.

Forcibly transforming into the form of a magical creature, at most, will lead to blood riots sooner rather than later, but if her involvement with that person is discovered early on, endless danger awaits her.

Maybe the heir of Slytherin was noble enough to even make her His Majesty Slytherin, but she didn't need to.

At least not yet.

Ange turned around with a smile, but the blood man Baro shouted in surprise behind her: "Double awakening of the blood?"

Her footsteps stopped, her eyes were as cold as ice for a moment, she turned her head to look, she stared quietly for a long time, then the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a soft arc, but no trace of warmth, she smiled slightly, but there was a kind of warmth. Her voice is very soft, but it makes people feel cold: "You are really a learned and talented Slytherin ghost, Mr. Barrow, should I applaud your cleverness?"

The bloody Baron was not panicked by Anger's sudden aggressiveness, he put down his pride as the leader of the Slytherin ghosts, and bowed slightly to Anger: "I don't know if Miss Black is willing to go to a place with me. ?”

Ange smiled calmly and proudly. Instead of speaking, he moved and followed behind him.

No one knows Hogwarts better than the ghosts who live in this thousand-year-old castle.

Bloody Baron led the way, and he led Anger to a secret room in Slytherin.

"This is the inheritance of Slytherin. It was left by the Duke for his descendants." Barrow said, "Only Parseltongue can enter."

Ange glanced at him, and hissed at the unremarkable snake sculpture.

She said open it.

A gust of cold wind blew out, and Ange walked in, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, the more he walked in, the clearer it became.

As if connected by blood, she could feel that there was someone with an extraordinary relationship with her inside.

When she saw a Gryffindor girl smiling softly and serenely before a giant snake, she knew exactly where this feeling came from.

"Tom Riddle? Or Voldemort? Maybe I should call you—Father." Her eyes looked straight at Hermione indifferently, and she knew that the one controlling this body at this time was Voldemort's Horcrux, the 16-year-old Riddle.

Gently stroking the basilisk's head, Riddle's eyes were calm.

"You should call me father." Riddle said, "Tell me, your name." Riddle in front of him only had the memory of being 16 years old, and he didn't know his future, so he asked.

"Anglena Black." Angle told Riddle his full name, "Orion Black's granddaughter."

"How were you born? If you were conceived by a woman, then you would definitely be named by my surname. If you used fertility potion, then it is impossible to be a girl."

"Sacrifice, life sacrifice in life magic." Ange whispered, "My father is Regulus. He sacrificed half of his life in life sacrifice magic in exchange for my birth."

"Loyal servant." He had no idea what his future held, so that was all he could say.He tried his best to hide his ignorance about the future in front of her.

However, he didn't know that An Ge knew that he only had the memory of being 16 years old.

Listening to Riddle's evaluation of "loyal servant", she laughed silently in the dark.

If he knew how his so-called "loyal servant" had been involved with Riddle, who had become Voldemort and the Dark Lord, would he still say such a thing?

She still remembered the way Regulus changed the Slytherin pendant back then, it was almost crazy.

Her father betrayed her father, this is the truth.

Really real.

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