[HP] The girl with black hair

When the night at Hogwarts was calm and the young wizards and professors were all asleep, a professor was called to the principal's office on the top floor.

"Principal, you're looking for me." The man was wearing a dark robe, buttoned to the top. He had greasy black hair reaching his neck, sallow skin, and a big hook-like nose , with an aura that strangers should not approach, and acquaintances should not approach.

"Severus, you're here, would you like some licorice?" Dumbledore turned to Snape, his blue eyes whispering through those half-moon eyes.

"No" he barely opened his mouth, and said coldly with a voice that seemed to come from the chest cavity, "I think you must have something very! Important! Principal to call me out of bed."

"Oh, yes, Severus, I'm afraid something big has happened." Dumbledore aimed his wand at his temple, and with his movement, a silver catkin-like strip floated out, and then Dumbledore He controlled it and flew into a stone basin full of various reliefs and runes.

Snape watched his movements, frowning.

"About a Student"

"Potter?"

"Nonono" Dumbledore shook his head, and he walked over the top of the stone basin, which seemed to be some flowing liquid, "It's not Harry, it's a Slytherin student, the kid at the sorting ceremony tonight, Artemia Box"

"If you're not confused by those sweet syrups, what's wrong with a former Auror child?" Snape's tone was full of sarcasm. She's sorted into Slytherin.

"Tom, she's so much like Tom"

As a double agent, Snape knew Voldemort's name when he was in school, even though he was shocked, he still maintained a low and long voice, "What did you say?"

Dumbledore pointed to the Pensieve solemnly "This is the memory of the first time I met Tom"

Snape gave him a deep look, and after Dumbledore nodded, he buried his face, and after a twist, he arrived at a room, a low, dilapidated small house, where the young mysterious man Sit by the window.

Artemia would be surprised if she saw him. Although the boy's thin cheeks were sunken, it was not difficult to see that he was similar to hers, with the same black hair, the same black eyes, and a similar face. , the different boy looks tougher and handsomer, while Artemia looks like a softer version of him, making them look like a clear difference between men and women.

Snape looked gloomy and pale and raised his face, he thought for a moment "I don't know, I never heard that he had a daughter, nor did I hear that he was close to any woman, a man like him, no It seems to be able to." He worded a bit, and said darkly and awkwardly, "It doesn't seem to be able to have children."

Dumbledore nodded, he agreed, but the existence of Artemia is indeed a fact, the old headmaster pushed his glasses and said hesitantly, "Perhaps, Severus, she is in your presence That's the best"

When Artemia woke up in the morning, Millicent was still asleep in the next bed. She quietly got up and opened the corner of the curtain. Although Slytherin's bedroom was underground, she could clearly see the black lake. , In the center of the black lake, there is a huge octopus with its legs stretched out, shaking and breathing the air above the water.

After a while, Millison also got up in a daze.

Although it was not too late for them to go out, they still hurried to the auditorium. There are endless tricks along the way. Some ghosts will suddenly appear to scare you, and even the stairs will suddenly reverse their direction. sent to another place.

They walked to the first-year seats and sat down. The golden-haired Malfoy had already finished his breakfast and was wiping his mouth slowly, while Goyle and Crabbe next to him were still eating and drinking.

Draco looked at them, he drew his voice, and said sarcastically, "I'm sure your troll-like brains must not have seen the map in the lounge."

'Have a map? 'Artemia glanced at Millicent suspiciously

"Not paying attention." Millicent shrugged her shoulders.

"Although you are mocking us!" Artemia paused "Thank you, Malfoy, we will remember to get the map next time." This castle is really full of excitement and variety.

Draco was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect Artemia to thank him, he said awkwardly "you're welcome" and she didn't refute him, he was actually a little uncomfortable! ?

Artemia and Millicent followed Draco's team who was holding a map after breakfast. With the lead in front, they never encountered any strange walls like doors, which made them Very pleased.

Their first class in the new semester was Transfiguration, taught by the dean of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall.

I don't know who arranged it!Slytherin was in class with Gryffindor!Is this to make them fight in class!Artemia complained silently.

Professor McGonagall asked them to read the book first, and she herself turned into a tabby cat and sat on the podium.

The whole classroom was quiet except for the rustling of students flipping books and writing, and the sound of the door opening attracted everyone's attention. Harry and his little friend Ron trotted in at the door. Ron took a breath and said thankfully, "It's okay." Professor McGonagall is not here, and if she comes later, her eyes will be terrifying."

As everyone knows, Professor McGonagall is sitting on the podium, and Artemia shook her head.

Then Harry and Ron were astonished to see the cat turned into a living person. Ron's eyes widened and he praised her, "This method is really clever!"

"Thanks, Mr. Weasley, maybe I need to turn one of you and Potter into a pocket watch so at least one of you can keep time"

Harry said "We're lost, Professor"

"Then turn it into a map?" Professor McGonagall glanced at them again, "I don't think I need a map to find a seat."

After the two of them found a place to sit down, Professor McGonagall finally started the class.

She stood on the podium holding the wand in her hand, and said solemnly and firmly, "Before using the Transfiguration Charm, you must clearly imagine its appearance in your mind, and read the spell loudly and clearly." After finishing speaking, she pointed it at the desk. Transformed into a pig, the next moment she waved her wand and was back at a desk.

"Wow!" The little radish heads applauded enthusiastically, especially Gryffindor, while Slytherin was still sparse.

With a wave of her wand, the blank blackboard instantly became full, with transformation spells and some precautions written on it, and a picture of transformation transformation next to it.After that, she gave everyone a match, and she asked them to successfully turn the match into a silver needle, and she paced around the classroom, observing every student.

Millicent held her wand and chanted the spell several times at the match, but there was no response at all. Artemia looked at it for a while and then turned her head to stare at the matchstick in front of her, thinking about the appearance of the silver needle, She pointed her wand at it and murmured "Silverneedle" as her voice fell, her wand glowed white, and the light fell on the match, and when the light dissipated, the match The stick has become a silver needle.

Professor McGonagall happened to walk past her, she picked up the silver needle, looked carefully, and said loudly, "Very good, Miss Box conjured up the silver needle perfectly, for which Slytherin will add five points "

She put the silver needle back on the table and went to see other students.

Draco looked back at her before, then looked at the silver needle on her table, turned his head and recited a few times angrily at his match, and it turned into a silver needle in the shape of a match.

Millicent didn't try again, she picked up the silver needle of success and looked at it for a while, then asked her roommate "How did you do it?" Draco, who was half-successful in the front row, silently pricked up his ears.

Artemia hesitated for a moment, not because she didn't teach her, but because she was also a little confused, she said hesitantly, "Maybe, just think about its appearance, and then recite the spell, it will be fine?"

"Think about it?" Millicent tried a few more times, but still failed.

It was the eavesdropping Draco who managed to turn his half silver needle, half match object into a real silver needle.

"Very well, Mr. Malfoy also succeeded, Slythering three points"

Draco turned his head and glanced at Artemia, his eyes were full of complacency.

Artemia rolled her eyes silently in her heart, what is he so proud of!

In the end, only three students managed to turn matches into silver needles before the end of get out of class. Besides Artemia and Draco, there was also the freckled girl Artemia met on the train. In the end, he was assigned to Gryffindor.

The end of Transfiguration class happened to be lunch time, and the lunch at Hogwarts was not as rich as dinner, mostly beets, and pumpkin juice that appeared three times a day.

Artemia and Millicent simply filled their stomachs and went back to the lounge to get the map. They also have a history of magic in the afternoon, she!by!enough!up!I have been rubbing the map behind 'others'!

The teacher of History of Magic is Professor Binns, he is very old, he is not even a real wizard anymore, he is a ghost, and his courses also have the effect of Sleeping Curse!Artemia's hand holding the quill pen unconsciously drew a mark on the kraft paper. She couldn't help but lay down and fell asleep, and a large area around her had long been asleep.

Professor Binns continued to talk about his goblin rebellion in his same monotonous and dull voice, unaffected by it, which shows his psychological strength.

When Artemia fell asleep and woke up, she heard that Professor Binns was still giving a lecture. She was surprised that the get out of class hadn't ended yet!

And when she sat up, she found that there was actually one person who persisted under the boring voice of Professor Binns!She remembered that girl, she was the girl in front of her in the sorting house, her name was Hermione Granger, and she was also the girl who conjured the silver needle at the end of the last class!

She didn't pay much attention to this girl before, but now she remembers her name deeply, and admires it very much, she insisted on not sleeping in such a boring class!

The author has something to say:

The transfiguration spell is my nonsense, because I can't find any spells about the transfiguration spell

Professor Snape!I put it in the next chapter!