[HP] Secret Love Diary

Although I have been personally taught by Professor Snape, although I know that if I don't sleep, I will be short, but...

Ahhh, can't sleep, just can't sleep!

Sitting on the bed all night, when the first ray of morning sun shone through the window, I realized that I was not afraid at all.

Isn't it just a group of Gryffindors!Isn't it just a broken diary!As a proud Slytherin, if I can't handle even this small thing, then I've spent the past 16 years in vain.

Turning over and getting out of bed, I took a hot shower against the cold air, then changed into a freshly starched courtyard robe, cast a make-up spell on my face, and tied my hair into a neat bun for the first time ever. Schoolbag, go out too.

On the way to the Great Hall, my chin goes up - I've been roommates with Annabelle for five years, and I can still make aristocratic fur.On the way, I randomly caught a few innocent juniors and juniors to experiment with the "Slytherin-style chin-point greeting method", watching the little guys trembling under my lewdness/power...

I am satisfied to death.

If I want to play, I will do a full set. I continue to step on the noble and glamorous steps to reach the long table of the college. After I take my seat, I start to eat with a knife and fork like a nobleman who is sour.

"Liliana, what's wrong with your eyes? It's been twitching since the beginning." The schoolgirl sitting next to her asked in a low voice.

"You read it wrong." I returned her lightly.

"Where is it? It's still smoking."

"You're wrong." I said firmly.

……

It seems that the aura of domineering has not been very successful and needs to be strengthened.

The first session was herbalism class with Gryffindor. There was so much noise in the greenhouse that Professor Sprout had to yell for us to be quiet.

Due to the absence of half of the Slytherins, the grouping method before the holiday obviously cannot continue to apply.I was assigned to a Gryffindor girl.

"Liliana Rose," I greet her with a raised chin.

"You are the Slytherin who saved Professor Snape?!" She immediately covered her mouth to stop the scream from overflowing, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm Helena Jones, just call me Helena, You are amazing!"

I:"……"

This Gryffindor, who turned his back on the meeting, has a negative combat power, so I don't need to take action at all.

Next is Potions, and since Snape let it go yesterday, the Potions classroom has become the least of my worries.

As I brewed the potion, I went over in my head the sinister jinxes I'd learned from various places.

"Liliana, do you need my help?" Stupid lion Ryan stood aside—in order to ensure the quality of the potion, I did the job of boiling the potion by myself, and he was responsible for handing over the ingredients.

"I'll be honored if you just stand still and don't mess with me." I was rarely very ambitious, after all Potions was the only subject I could do well in.

"I'm not talking about this - I'm saying, I found out about you being bullied a little late, I'm sorry I didn't help you yesterday." He looked at me helplessly.

"This," I stared at the stick, "thank you, but no need, I'll take care of it myself."

He continued to look at me, hesitating to speak.

I really couldn't bear his guilty look, so I added: "This has nothing to do with you, don't think too much about it."

"I'm still sorry," he scratched his hair. "If you can't go on alone, remember that there is me, and I will protect you."

"……understood."

Recently, my lacrimal glands became very developed, and my eye sockets turned red for no reason. I didn't dare to look at him, so I could only stare at the crucible under my hand and stir it mechanically.

Suddenly, I thought of the Muggle romance movie I made up for some time ago, and I had a flash of inspiration, and I felt as if I had discovered something extraordinary.

But if the scrapbook is exposed...he will stand back to the group of Gryffindors who despise me.

Virtue!

I hummed, and the tears were immediately withdrawn.

Potions class passed without incident, but I didn't relax at all.Although Ryan blocked most of my sight during class, I could still feel a few malicious eyes sweeping over me from time to time.

Obviously they are all students in the [-]th and [-]th years, so why can't they go to class with peace of mind?

Of course it would be best if it could be solved once.

I sighed, turned towards the auditorium, and walked into a relatively remote corridor.

The wand is held in the right hand in the sleeve of the robe, so it cannot be seen from the outside.I walked casually, "by the way" cast a few harmless little curses on the surroundings, and when I heard footsteps following behind me, I couldn't help but smile very sincerely.

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Turning around lightly, there were indeed several Gryffindors struggling in the swamp after the disguise in front of them.

"Oh, what a coincidence, we're meeting for the first time, I'm Liliana Rose, please give me your advice." This time I didn't even bother to lift my chin, and played with my wand with both hands, thinking how to deal with them.

"You evil Slytherin, get us out of here!"

"You wait! I'll tell Headmaster Dumbledore!"

"You bitch who's in league with the Death Eaters, get the hell out of Hogwarts!"

There was deep hatred in the eyes of this group of Gryffindors. Knowing that they couldn't move now, I still staggered their sight.

Throw out a silencing spell first, and when my ears are finally quiet, I start to speak slowly and in a disgusting aristocratic accent.

"First, there is no distinction between high and low houses. Since you can say that I am an evil Slytherin, then I can also say that you are Gryffindors whose brains are covered with troll snot, but I will not say, because it will Dirty my mouth.

Second, please feel free to sue, I can't wait.As a victim of the Potions class, I am also very curious about who set off the firecrackers, oh, yes, and the series of pranks that followed.My patience is also limited. "

Holding the wand and throwing a few more jinxes, I knelt down and stared at them: "Finally, I'm a bitch who's in the same league with the Death Eaters, and I'll stay in Hogwarts and finish the rest comfortably." For two and a half years, none of you have the ability to let me go, you don’t deserve it! Today is just a small revenge, if you still don’t know what’s good, then next time it’s not just a simple trap. You also know the ‘evil’ Slytherin' has a lot of tricks."

Ryan didn't know when he followed. He was standing at the entrance of the corridor, probably waiting for me.

Otherwise, who else can we wait for?

I disdainfully glanced at a group of Gryffindors who were directly laid down by my little curse, and then turned my eyes to Ryan who was standing not far away.He raised his head and walked over the pile of "corpses" to come to him.

He looked stupid, and with that strong and tall figure, it didn't match up very well.

I suddenly had a sense of historical destiny that I was a knight who crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, defeated the dragon and arrived at the castle to save the princess.

"Lion Howle, do you like me?" I held out my wand, pointing at him seriously.

"Ah? Uh...well, I, I like you, but" he was obviously frightened by my actions, nodded awkwardly and then asked hesitantly, "Liliana, are you okay?"

Oh Merlin, is he a Gryffindor or am I, so shy like a pussy.

I reached out and pulled him down by his tie, and tiptoed to be at eye level with him:

"Number one: I can't feel better now,"

"Second: Ryan Hall, be my boyfriend, I mean it."

In this way, I, Liliana Rose, as an extremely evil Slytherin, not only beat up Gryffindor, but also abducted the best Seeker of their Quidditch team as a boyfriend.

As for that diary?

Hell, whoever wants to take it can take it.

The author has something to say: TOT has broken 100 collections to let everyone know. The comments from you are so loving. Originally, this article was just to vent the bitterness of being cannoned by the male god in real life. The style of writing does not follow the flow of the plot. Very running account OTZ can actually abuse the heroine so badly like this (I’m sorry for Ross Wo, mud QAQ kneels), and because of my desperate attitude towards relationships, I don’t know how to turn this article on the road of HE. Today, I passed BS Experts pointed out that I found that my mentality was that I couldn't let go of the prostitute professor, because I was afraid of collapse, but if I didn't collapse, the professor would be passed by me, so!Let's start crashing now!Spring/medicine comes by a dozen! (Quick roll 2333 Wo will try its best to get closer to HE, trust Wo! Wait for the scene where the heroine and the male lion break up and the professor will come! Look at my big pure eyes~ If the points break through 300/400w, there will be a magic wand play/teacher Here is the role-playing play. If you have any evil H ideas, you can tell me. The author has always been unscrupulous, and the text is super serious, but the extras are hehehe (you guys understand)