[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

The author has something to say: Let me explain the name of the heroine first. This name is not very rigorous. At first, I planned to use Anastasia, that is, anastacia, which means resurrection in Greek, so I want to use She resurrects Sirius.

But this name is six words in a dozen, which is too long. Considering the length of the article and to avoid the trouble of reading the name of the heroine, I just changed it arbitrarily, and it became an incomplete resurrection.

In addition, this name is usually given to blonde girls, but Anaska has brown hair, this has been set long ago and I don't want to change it.

I try my best to conform to the original work and not collapse, but due to limited writing skills, there will definitely be unsatisfactory places, please include more.What's up=3=

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It’s been a long time since I’ve opened a hole. To be honest, I’m a little nervous. I don’t know if there will be old readers OTL

All the gold fingers of the heroine are exposed in this chapter. Except for talking to animals (excluding snakes and other reptiles and insects), she will be an ordinary and relatively backward girl...

QAQ, which is still young, has a lot of manuscripts, I hope everyone will like it.

Anaska Campbell, 11, received her acceptance letter to Hogwarts on a sunny and misty morning.

This is expected, she has shown a very rare innate magic since she was a child, Anaska can talk to some magical creatures.To be honest, this talent brought her parents more shock than surprise, because she was almost adopted by cats or brought back by toad many times as a child bride.

There are many things that wizarding children need to prepare before entering the magic academy.

Little Anaska led her mother, Mrs. Campbell, into Diagon Alley, and they bought a cauldron and the necessary textbooks and were on their way to the wand shop.Anaska raised her head, with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation in her heart, she couldn't help asking her mother: "Mom, which college do you think I will be assigned to? Will it... Will no college accept me? I have to go home again?"

Mrs. Campbell lowered her head and looked tenderly at her daughter's nervous little face.

Anaska had a good chance of becoming a beautiful witch in the future. She looked like Mrs. Campbell, with curly brown hair and clear blue eyes.

"No, baby. Every wizard will be chosen. But if you can... I want you to go to Slytherin." Mrs. Campbell replied, "That's the college I graduated from, and it can teach you a lot."

Anaska lowered her head, wrinkled her slapped face, and seriously considered her mother's words.

"So... what about Gryffindor? That's Dad's house, right?" Anaska asked curiously, she liked her father very much.In fact, her personality is more similar to her father's.

Mrs. Campbell froze suddenly, sighed silently, and did not speak again.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

"It's nothing, Ollivander's shop is here, and you can find your wand here, baby."

Anaska quickly forgot about her mother's abnormal behavior just now, and entered the wand shop full of expectations.

Then, Anaska saw Mr. Ollivander, who was said to be able to make the best wands in England. His hair was disheveled, but his blue eyes were very lively. When he saw them appearing in the shop, he seemed to be still There is a strong light shining.

"Good afternoon, Anna!" He greeted him happily, and easily called out Mrs. Campbell's name, "It's been a long time... I think it's been 23 years, I still remember, yes , remember! Wand of willow, twelve inches long, very light to wave, eh?"

Mrs. Campbell accidentally revealed a smile, she reached out and touched the slender wand in her pocket, "Yes, very light, thank you."

"This must be your child! What a beautiful girl, what's her name?" Ollie's eyes turned to Anaska, and the rabbit in Anaska's chest jumped nervously again.

"Anaska Campbell."

"Oh yes, you married Simon Campbell, I heard about it... well, it was 23 years ago too - fourteen and a quarter inches long, oak and dragon nerve The wand, powerful, very powerful, that wand likes Simon very much, I believe they will work well together." Ollie's expression became happier, he didn't even notice that his words were confusing, he took out a stick with a silver Marked ruler, trying to draw on Anaska, "Which hand do you use your wand?"

"Right hand," Anaska replied.

"Okay, then raise your arm." Ollie squinted his eyes and carefully read the data on it, "Slender little girl, you will have a suitable wand, let me think..."

Ollie's expression was serious, and Anaska couldn't help tugging at her mother's sleeve. In fact, she had already thought about it, and she didn't just ask to buy a magic wand.

Mrs. Campbell understood her daughter's thoughts. She made a soothing gesture, then cleared her throat and said to Ollivander, "I'm sorry, Ollie, I want to disturb you."

"Oh, I thought about it, come on, try this, Anaska. Twelve inches, walnut and phoenix feathers. Swipe it, try it." Ollie was full of joy, ignoring Mrs. Campbell , and handed a wand to Anaska's hand.

Unable to give up the hospitality, Anaska flicked her wand lightly, but nothing happened.

Ollie snatched the wand back and handed another one, "Eleven and three quarters, boxwood and Horntail nerves..."

Anaska didn't dare to swing anymore, Ollivander's movements were too fast, if this continued, mother would have no chance to speak.

"Ollie, I'm sorry, I know this is not in line with your rules, but in fact, we would like you to order a wand for Anaska." Mrs. Campbell finally finished speaking.

Ollie's blue eyes moved to her, "Made to order? No... Anna, believe me, the wand will choose the owner, and a custom wand will never be better than other wands here. Come on, wave it, kid."

Anaska swung it again, still nothing, and another one was stuffed into her hand immediately.

"Please think again, Ollie." Mrs. Campbell persuaded calmly, she knew that Ollivander would not compromise immediately, after all, he is a purist, "We don't want to make things difficult for you, but we just hope you will Unicorn tail hairs are made into wands, of any length and wood you can decide."

Hearing that it was the fur of a unicorn, Ollie was finally willing to pause for a moment. At first he just swept it reluctantly, but soon he had to glue his eyes to the shiny silver fur in Mrs. Campbell's hand. Then he swiftly took the unicorn's fur from Mrs. Campbell's hand.

"Female unicorn, no more than five years old, very docile...God, this is the best hair on her tail, the magic power is very pure...A proud creature like a unicorn would allow you to pull it out like this Hair?!" Ollie seemed very shocked, and the action of holding the hair could be called pious.

"No... In fact, this hair was given to Anaska by the unicorn as a gift for her tenth birthday."

"Mr. Ollivander," Anaska pursed her lips, she is not good at communicating with unfamiliar people, and it takes a lot of courage for her to make a request, "I really hope that this tail hair can be my The core of my wand, please, will you make an exception?"

"Okay... for this tail hair, I think I'm willing to make an exception, boy, just this one time." Ollie's attitude softened, which made Anaska mother and daughter a big sigh of relief, "It can make the unicorn It is not easy to send such a hair, at least I have never seen anyone succeed, you must be very popular with her, Anaska. I think, with such a core, that wand will also choose your."

"Thank you, Ollie," Mrs. Campbell said gratefully. "I know you have had a hard time making this decision."

"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander." Anaska said sincerely.

"...Just this one time." Ollivander murmured, his eyes still fixed on the unicorn's tail hair, "Two weeks...no, come and pick it up in a week."

The mother and daughter expressed their thanks again before leaving.

At the door, Mrs. Campbell suddenly slowed down.Anaska was a little strange. She followed her mother's eyes and found that a woman with a little boy looked at their mother and daughter with contempt, gloat, and disdain. She and the little boy beside her were wearing Very elegant magic robe, but behaves very differently.The woman's every move was dignified and almost rigid, but the boy seemed to hate being so formally dressed, and deliberately pulled his neckline into a mess.

"Anna Campbell? It's been a long time." The woman walked towards them slowly, she seemed to deliberately lower her voice so that they could hear her voice clearly, "This name is not very beautiful. It's really sad, I still remember your noble appearance when you were 13 years old, and now you are married to that kind of rude... Huh, that's all, you can barely be regarded as pure blood."

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Black," Mrs. Campbell responded calmly.

"Good afternoon." The woman called Mrs. Black seemed to remember the etiquette of greeting at this moment, and replied reservedly, she turned her head and glanced at the short Anaska contemptuously, "This is your child 11 years old? Fortunately, she still looks like you. I hope she—I remember her name is Anaska—can inherit the glory of pure blood and enter Slytherin. Don't be like the group of Muggle-loving people Like a fool..."

Anaska felt the strength of her mother's hand holding her grow stronger again. She didn't hate Slytherin. Her mother had praised that house a lot, but she seemed to understand that her mother, like herself, had a great love for this school. What the lady said was a little repulsive.

Although she is young and not good at socializing, Anaska can hear the kindness in other people's tone. For example, now, she even has a little rejection of Slytherin because of the madam's malice towards her. .

"Presumably, your child must be a noble Slytherin?" Mrs. Campbell did not answer directly.

"There is no doubt," Mrs. Black suddenly became proud, her back seemed to straighten up, as if what she said was the most proud thing in the world, "The entire Black family is Slytherin! There has never been an exception! West Reese, of course he will inherit this honor!"

As Mrs. Black said so, Anaska turned her attention to her. The boy she called Sirius was very unhappy. His brows were tightly frowned, trying to move away from Mrs. Black, and he was also irritable. There was a soft "tsk".

His behavior was slightly different from Mrs. Black's description.Anaska's rising anger was replaced by curiosity.

"Then, let's look forward to his performance at the sorting ceremony." Mrs. Campbell smiled in a vaguely aristocratic manner, and it seemed that receiving such courteous reception made Mrs. Black feel happier.

Mrs. Black nodded, "Bless you too."

When Mrs. Black and Mrs. Campbell were coming and going, Anaska had already met the eyes of the little boy on the opposite side - it was only for a moment, but one second was enough for Anaska to realize that it was a pair of extremely Deep, beautiful gray eyes, with a hint of rebellion.

For some reason, Anaska immediately remembered the big black dog raised by the wizard who lived in the wizard's tower opposite her house. The black dog didn't seem very auspicious, so few wizards were willing to keep it.But Anaska had spoken to the dog, and it was a very loyal and brave animal, defending its owner's home like a warrior.

The boy's name is Sirius, and his surname is Black, which together means Sirius Black, which just means Sirius.

He was like a dog, Anaska thought.

This kind of imagination makes Anaska, who is not good at communicating with people, feel very close to Sirius.

Perhaps because Anaska stared at her for too long, Sirius gave her a dissatisfied look, which gave Anaska another chance to meet his gaze.

It really looks like a dog, the more you look at it, the more it looks like it.

At this time, Anaska did not believe in ancient beliefs and religions so much, and she was completely unaware that dog spirits were symbols of misfortune and death.