[HP] Silver Green Pride

"Da da." There was a knock on the door, and An Ge's voice came into the principal's room.

"Can I come in?"

"Of course, the password is panna cotta," said Dumbledore.

Announcing the password, Anger walked in, and Dumbledore cast Transfiguration to conjure a stool for her.

Observing with critical eyes, An Ge frowned slightly, and after a while, she chanted a spell, turning the stool into an exquisite chair.

Dumbledore seemed to turn a blind eye to Ange's actions, and handed her half a cup of black tea with honey.

After taking over, Ange took a sip, feeling the sweetness spreading from his lips and teeth, and even his expression softened three points: "Thank you."

"Did you come to see me for something?" After drinking tea, Dumbledore asked quite concerned. He still didn't know enough about this little girl, and it was because of his lack of contact with her, and also because he looked at her. Not transparent, so he couldn't guess the purpose of her coming.

Silently fiddling with the teacup, after a while she suddenly said, "Where is the key to summoning the patron saint?"

"So it's because you can't summon the Patronus?" Dumbledore said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, as long as you practice more."

Anger looked at Dumbledore, and suddenly spoke a spell. Ripples of magic flashed in her hands, and then a hazy cloud of smoke condensed and dispersed, and finally disappeared.

"You said this magic, how do I do?" Ange asked, she has mastered this magic very proficiently, even Severus can't do better than her, but the Patronus she summoned , but has no form at all.

"The magic is mastered very well, but the entity of the patron saint cannot be summoned." Seeing Dumbledore, the frown that was originally slightly frowned eased, "It's not impossible to summon."

"But it really can't be summoned."

"It will be fine in a while, you should relax."

After being silent for a while, Ange suddenly said, "I would like to ask for a period of leave."

"how long?"

"Don't know...maybe come back in a month, maybe not in a semester."

"It's been so long, what reason do you want to use?"

After hearing this, An Ge suddenly smiled: "The honorary member of the management organization of the International Wizarding Association will arrive after a while, I think he will help me."

After all, Dumbledore had a look of surprise on his face. He looked at Ange for a long time, and finally had no choice but to say, "Come back early."

There was a slight hint of understanding in Ange's eyes. She knew that Dumbledore, as the headmaster of Hogwarts, was the most legendary white wizard, but he was afraid and fearful of this wizarding organization affiliated with the Muggle government. Conceded.

But she calmed down everything in her eyes, smiled and said nothing, and left after drinking the sweet and greasy black tea in the teacup.

Walking out of the principal's office, Ange saw the little fox crouching at the door coming up.

"How is it?" Ji Xue asked lazily, lying on An Ge's shoulder.

"I took a vacation for a while." An Ge said with a smile, "He said I can't relax."

"I've been thinking about it all day, you really should relax, and think about things more easily in the future."

An Ge smiled, but his eyes became a little darker, with a hint of helplessness.

"I've been calculating and calculating all day long, and those things have become my instincts. How can you make me think so easily? That's what I want, but I can't help it."

Curling her lips, Ji Xue seemed a little disapproving.

Seeing her like this, Ange didn't intend to say anything. After all, the world the little fox lives in is different from the world she exists in. Her outlook on the world, outlook on life and values, in the eyes of this fairy in the mountains, is probably confused up.

And...she is a fairy from the East!Regarding the behavior of Westerners, it is estimated that they are even more confused.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Go back to the dormitory and tidy up, and then leave immediately."

"Aren't you going to say goodbye?"

"Talk to Drake, and report to the dean. The others are none of my business."

"It's ruthless!"

"Ha ha……"

The black eyes became darker and colder, and a spring-like smile appeared on Ange's lips. The gentle smile covered up the coldness in his eyes, and no one could see it.

"What? You're leaving?" Severus, who was interrupted because of brewing the potion, was very surprised when he heard the news from Ang.

An Ge smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"How could this be?"

"Something needs to be dealt with."

Severus thought for a moment, then asked, "When will you be back?"

"I don't know." Ange said, "But I have already reported it to the principal."

Severus was silent for a moment, then said, "Whatever, tell Draco?"

"Leaving him a letter."

"Then be careful."

"Will do."

After staring at Ange for a long time, he said, "Don't worry Drake."

"En." Ang was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Professor, can you tell me, do you also have a Patronus?"

Severus stared at her intently, then replied coldly, "No."

"Is that so?" Angus looked at Severus, smiling inexplicably.

"I think I should go, goodbye professor." After a slight bow, he turned and left.

After Ange left, Severus breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

This child... When did it start to become so scary?When did it start... more and more like that person!

This child whom he regards as his successor...is it really possible to become his disciple?Her incomprehension would be a bomb at any time. Once her identity was revealed, it would be no less than a major earthquake to the wizarding world.

A girl who grew up in the Muggle world affects the entire wizarding world. It sounds funny, but if you really feel it... it will be extremely scary.

Because in the world, there is nothing more frightening and admirable than a person deciding a situation, an era.

He was afraid that this girl whom he and Dumbledore favored would follow the same path as her father.

That is a path that can only be self-destructive. From the wise, elegant and calm leader of the Death Eaters to the defeated Dark Lord, if it weren't for the man who hated Muggles to the point of madness, Slytherin's current position would not be so embarrassing. Not up or down, only relying on him, a double agent with the title of "the greatest potions master of this century", to support him.

Those Slytherin kids... they haven't grown up yet, and that little fellow, Potter, hasn't grown up enough...

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