Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

I am not angry! How could I be angry? I am a mature and lovely girl!

Chang Chu kept doing deep breathing exercises. At this time, even Wright had noticed something was wrong with her.

"Chang Chu, what's wrong?" Wright looked at Chang Chu with concern, "Is it a toothache?"

toothache? I am almost so angry with you that my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are hurting! A mysterious girl from France. All her clothes are in your suitcase. She is so familiar with you that she can get clothes for you without any communication. She will only express her feelings for you... ...Wright, what do you want to do? Want to go up to the sky and be side by side with the sun?

Chang Chu ignored Wright, whose IQ was below the line. She covered her chest and continued to do deep breathing exercises. She did it about a dozen times before continuing to speak.

"Wright, can you tell me why you hope that Villita will be assigned to Ravenclaw?" Chang Chu asked Wright in a soft voice with a faint smile on his face.

"..." The alert nerves are ringing crazily!

"Uh, me, she," Wright suddenly stuttered, and then gradually began to speak the sentence more smoothly, "Aren't we all Ravenclaws?"

"So?" Chang Chu's tone became gentler.

"So I naturally hope that Villita can be assigned to Ravenclaw!" Wright said.

"What's the reason?"

reason? Wright licked his dry lips, and his brain instantly began to overload.

Because Villetta is an Obscurus?

No, saying this will instantly cause panic among the students in the school!

Recruiting an Obscurus into the school is undoubtedly planting a powerful time bomb among the students. And what is much scarier than a time bomb is that no one knows when this Obscurus bomb will explode.

As long as the fact that Villita is Obscurus spreads in the school, many school directors at Hogwarts will expel Villita that night, and then Dumbledore will be dismissed from his post in less than the next day! The newly appointed principal also has to constantly receive shouting letters from parents across the country.

Even Wright, who brought Villita to Hogwarts, will certainly not be able to escape accountability.

Wright abandoned this explanation instantly.

That, because if Villetta enters Ravenclaw, I can try to help keep an eye on her?

No, as long as we get to the bottom of this matter, Villita's true identity will still be exposed.

Well, because I just want Valetta to be assigned to Ravenclaw? No other reason?

Such a picture instantly appeared in Wright's mind.

"Wright, why do you want Villita to be assigned to Ravenclaw?" Chang Chu asked.

"There's no reason, I just want her to be assigned to Ravenclaw!" Wright said coldly.

"Why?" Chang Chu asked again.

"That's what I think! Why do you care so much? You're so verbose!" The cold expression on Wright's face suddenly turned into a sultry look, and he crossed his chest and curled his lips while squinting at Chang Chu.

"You! Woo!" Chang Chu covered his face and left in tears.

The next moment, Chang Wei suddenly appeared in front of Wright with a military fist.

Crack, bang, bang and karaoke!

"Hey!" Wright shuddered instantly and broke away from this terrible thought.

"Wright, why don't you say anything?" Chang Chu gently took Wright's arm, and in the dark where no one could see it, he used the tips of his right index finger and thumb to forcefully grab a small finger on the inside of Wright's arm. Tender piece of meat.

"Hiss" Wright gasped, and the expression on his face instantly twisted into a mess.

"I know that there must be a reason why you are silent now that you cannot tell me clearly. I can also understand your difficulty." Chang Chu leaned close to Wright's ear and nibbled it bit by bit with his fine silver teeth. Touching Wright's earlobe, "But I'm just very angry. Let me tell you what to do, Wright!"

"I promise!" Wright immediately swore, "I promise that the relationship between me and Villita is an extremely pure friendship!"

"Not enough!" Chang Chu's movements on his hands relaxed, and the small piece of flesh on the inside of Wright's arm was finally released.

"I promise!" Wright swore again before he could breathe a sigh of relief, "I will only like you forever!"

"No! What you said now in this state is completely insincere!" Chang Chu's face turned red, and then he said harshly, "And you said this without even thinking about it. How could I I will know if you are telling the truth! What if you lied to me?"

Boss! When did I ever lie to you about liking you? Wright almost screamed.

He took a deep breath like Chang Chu did before.

"Chang Chu, listen to me." Wright looked at her seriously.

"Huh?" Chang Chu felt a little at a loss and let go of his hand on Wright's arm, because what just came out of Wright's mouth was fluent Chinese.

"I am." Wright hesitated for a moment. He really couldn't speak the next words, but looking at Chang Chu's face, an inexplicable courage rushed to the top of his head.

"I am, I will always be a Changchu Supremacist"

Chang Chu was stunned.

The boiling hot blood burst out from her heart and flowed upstream, and her entire face was instantly covered in a delicate rose-red color.

…

The Sorting Hat on the stage finished reading the lyrics it had spent a whole year coming up with.

Professor McGonagall, who was standing next to it, took a few steps forward, holding a long roll of parchment in her hand, and called out the names of the students on the list one by one.

"Colin Creevey!"

"Gryffindor!" shouted the hat.

"Luna Lovegood!"

Hat paused for a short moment.

"Ravenclaw!"

Professor McGonagall read out the names of the students one after another, but instead of reading Villita's name in alphabetical order by last name as Wright expected, she jumped over Villita. Dozens of students walked from the stage to the four-legged stools, put on their sorting hats, and after learning about their house affiliation, they walked to their respective deans' desks and sat down.

The crowd of new students began to become sparse, and Professor McGonagall continued to read the list of students in her hand.

At this moment, Filch suddenly walked up to the podium, whispered a few words to Snape, and the two left the auditorium.

"Ginny Weasley!" Professor McGonagall read.

"Gryffindor!" he shouted almost as soon as the hat touched the red hair.

The youngest daughter of the Weasley family, one of the most popular figures in the school this year, walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down. Her three brothers loudly congratulated her. Hermione next to her was also clapping, but she still didn't see Harry and Ron at this time, so her interest was inevitably a little low.

The last few freshmen were also called out by name and went to their respective colleges. Only Villita was still standing there.

Dumbledore, who was sitting on the rostrum, leaned forward slightly and carefully observed the blond girl standing at the front of the crowd with his deep eyes through the half-moon lenses on the bridge of his nose.

Professor McGonagall twisted the parchment in her hand and whispered: "violitahupel."