[HP] Silver Green Pride

"Tuk Tuk" knocked on the door, and after it opened, Ange followed Ginny into the medical wing.

Gryffindors surrounded the hospital bed, Ange frowned slightly, his expression slightly cold.

"Maybe I didn't come at the right time." Ange said to Ginny seemingly unintentionally, and An Ge casually stuffed a gift box on Ginny, before turning around and leaving.

"Hey... Ange!" Ginny didn't have time to call out, so she watched her turn left at a fairly fast speed and disappeared without a trace, her face was a little depressed at the moment.

She handed the gift box to Harry, and said sullenly, "Open it and have a look, Angle gave it to you."

The one who was lying on the bed finished the box, and looked at Ginny cautiously, thinking that she was not jealous, so she opened the box with confidence.

With a look of surprise, it turned out to be a... house elf?

"It's Dobby?!" Ron leaned his head, looked at the elf who was sleeping in the box, holding a sock as a quilt, and couldn't help exclaiming, "What's going on?"

Harry shook his head, carefully leveling the bottom of the box, trying not to wake the poor house-elf.

Although the relationship between him and An Ge can be said to be quite good in some respects, it is not to the point where he knows everything.

He looked at Ginny again, hoping that his little girlfriend could give him some explanation.

Curling her lips, Ginny made a gesture of helplessness, indicating that she herself did not understand Ange's intention.

Apart from owed a favor that is neither big nor small, it seems that there is nothing left...

However, according to Ange's past behavior style, she will definitely not suffer a loss. This time she gave a favor, and next time she may use this favor to escape back with interest.

"That old guy Dumbledore is very powerful. He was expelled by the board of directors, and he can still come back." Licking the fur on his body, the little white fox's eyes were a little unswerving, "Give that goblin to Harry, except for a favor." It's useless for anything else, and when the face is torn apart, this favor is useless."

"But it's useful before that." Ange scratched the little white fox's chin, and smiled slightly, "Besides, at least it can prevent Uncle Lucius from being fired from the board, right? If Slytherin has one less person on the board, Then the strength will inevitably be weaker."

"You have to worry about everything, aren't you tired?" Lazily lying on Ange's shoulder, with a tail wrapped around his neck, it looked like a fox scarf.

"Take your tail away, it's so hot." An Ge glanced at the little fox helplessly, "Come down and walk by yourself, you're not legless."

"Stingy." Letting go of her tail, and lightly jumping to the ground, Ji Xue looked at An Ge very sadly, and complained unceremoniously.

Looking at the playful little fox amusedly, Ange stepped forward indifferently.

But being watched by the little white fox's watery eyes, An Ge couldn't help but soften his heart, and after cursing with a smile, he said, "Hurry up and keep up?"

So the little fox jumped up and down to keep up.

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"I'm going to train this summer, so I can't go to you. I will definitely improve my strength, at least I can't even help."

Before parting, Drake said swearingly, and looked back at Ange reluctantly, but under the funny eyes of Lucius and Narcissa, he still pretended to be calm and left for the sake of face.

"Thank you very much." When leaving, Lucius said to her like this. Although his smiling expression was two parts alienated and three parts respectful, but the kindness as an elder was not concealed, although he didn't know whether it was three parts true or three parts. Separate vacations, but now Lucius really treats Ange as a junior part-time future daughter-in-law.

Angle nodded slightly, without pretending to be friendly, she deserved Lucius' agreement, she knew what Lucius was referring to, the board of directors was one aspect, and the diary was another aspect.

Watching the family of three go away, Ange stroked the little fox in his arms and smiled softly.

"Shall we go back too? I'll show you my home."

The real home she stayed in only at the beginning of this life.

Everywhere in the spacious hall seems to be covered with a layer of dust, and the no longer luxury can be vaguely seen, just like the past glory of the Black family.

The portrait of the noble lady in the middle saw the door being pushed open, and began to curse frantically, describing madness.

"Grandmother." A soft and gentle call sounded, and the portrait of the noble lady stopped cursing first, looked at Ange, and suddenly shed tears.

Of course the teardrops would not flow out of the frame, but Ange felt her sadness and joy.

"Is it Ange?" Walburga in the portrait looked at Ange outside the frame and smiled slightly, "You were so young back then... It's hard for you to remember."

Ange looked around the hall with a hint of mourning in his eyes.

How could she forget?That was the only peaceful and beautiful day she had ever had.

In this case, what should she say and ask?For example, how are you doing when she is not around?Or something about her past.

But she didn't say anything, she just smiled and said, "Everything will be fine."

"Keqili, come out!" Suddenly, Walburga shouted.

A house elf ran out of nowhere, stood in front of the portrait and bowed respectfully.

"Mistress, what are your orders?"

"Go and tidy up the room!" Walburga said, "The one that Rael prepared...is Ange's room."

"Ange..." Keqieli turned his head in a daze, and when he saw it, he stared blankly. After a while, it exclaimed, "Little master Ange?"

Three steps and two steps up, a pair of big eyes stared straight, and then big drops of tears suddenly flowed out.

"I didn't expect you to be alive, it's so wonderful! Back then, I thought..." Keqieli cried until tears flowed from his nose, and suddenly he knocked his head on the ground, "How can I lose my composure in front of my little master?" ? Keqieli has done bad things, Keqieli is not a good elf!"

Ange's eyes softened, and he stopped Keqieli: "No need, if you get hurt, it will make me even more upset to watch it. I know you are too excited to see me. Let's not make an example. This time, there is no need."

Keqieli looked at Ange with tears in his eyes, crying more and more miserably: "Little master Ange, you are so kind! You are the best little master..."

Listening to Keqieli's words, Ange was a little speechless, but she also felt that she could understand. After several generations of subtle influence, these house elves have long formed a kind of ideological imprisonment, writing loyalty into their bones, just like ancient Chinese feudalism. The foolish thinking of the period is the same.

After thinking about it, she said, "Take me to Dad's room to have a look."

If I remember correctly... there is also a necklace in there.

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