[HP] Platinum Children

Andrea put the milk glass on the table, picked up the white gauze fan, and slowly unfolded it. Several roses embroidered with gold, red and green silk threads were in full bloom on the fan.She gently twirled the roses on the fan with her slender fingers, and said casually, "Mr. Green, am I listening to you?"

Green was furious, and Andrea ignored him at all. He said sharply, "Miss Malfoy, Harry Potter is a first grader. As the head of the first grade, shouldn't you Did Lytling beat Harry Potter in every way?"

Andrea raised the corners of her lips, put away the white gauze fan, tapped the palm of her left hand lightly, and said very seriously: "As a Slytherin, as the head of the first year of Slytherin, for the Slytherin House It is my duty to serve and win glory!"

When Green heard this sentence, the anger on his face receded a little, and when he was about to put on a smug expression, he was once again livid with anger at Andrea's next sentence.

Andrea said this: "Just now, Mr. Green also said that the fight against Harry Potter was done in the name of the school dispute. However, if I understand correctly, Slytherin and Gryffindor The house dispute lasted for thousands of years, and it doesn't distinguish between grades, right? Then, how did it become a first-year thing to crack down on Harry Potter? Isn't the seniors above the second grade not Slytherin? "

Green sneered and said, "Miss Malfoy, if I understand correctly, do you mean you are shirking responsibility?"

Andrea glanced at Green lightly, and the contempt in her eyes was undisguised: "It turns out that Mr. Green exchanged brains with the troll. I really don't know how you tricked the Sorting Hat into Slytherin. If Hitting Harry Potter is only the responsibility of the first grade. Do you think it is necessary for Prefect Hawke to make this the topic of the grade chief meeting? He can tell me directly, can't he? Since it is not the case, then it can be seen that haha Leigh Potter is our shared Slytherin responsibility, just like how to beat Gryffindor House!"

Green was trembling with anger, and he was holding his sleeve tightly, as if he was about to draw out the wand in the bag in the next second.

The right hand of the white gauze fan held by Andrea also slid down the lotus-leaf sleeve, and she could put down the fan at any time and pull out the holly wood wand in the sleeve pocket.

The dark green oval long table is not very long and big. Andrea and Green are sitting opposite the long table, not very far away. The eyes of each of the grade chiefs flashed in thought. They did not persuade the two of them, and they all looked at the prefect Alan Hawk.

Alan Hawk narrowed his broken golden eyes slightly, stayed on Andrea for a few seconds, and then said to Green: "Mr. Green, please don't forget Slytherin's calmness and elegance."

"Yes. Prefect Hawke." Green lowered his eyes slightly.

Allen glanced at the other heads of grades, and said softly, with a solemn tone and undeniable majesty: "Gryffindor has got Harry Potter, and will be even more arrogance, hitting Harry Potter from On the other hand, hitting Gryffindor is also. So, hitting Harry Potter is indeed what all Slytherins should do. But, Miss Malfoy, although hitting Harry Potter is not the responsibility of the first year , but, because he is a first year, your first years will always be compared, so please be prepared for everything, I don't want to hear that the first year of Gryffindor is better than the first year of Slytherin! "

Andrea smiled. "Naturally. Slytherins are always the best, aren't they?"

It turns out that the clown Green dared to provoke Malfoy because of this Alan Hawk?

That's right, after the Dark Lord's downfall, the Hawke family did not receive a major cleansing. Among the big families such as Malfoy, Parkinson, and Zabini who were seriously injured, their family was like a dark horse. Li jumped to become one of the top families.

Over the years, because Lucius' prestige plummeted after the war, he had to keep a low profile, so the Malfoy family's behavior has been much low-key. Unexpectedly, people would think that Malfoy could be bullied...

Andrea sneered in her heart: Just wait!No one in this world who has offended Malfoy can escape unscathed!

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Although Andrea was smiling throughout the meeting, she knew that the fire in her heart was slowly rising.

However, now is not the time for her to explode, so she tried her best to restrain herself.

Therefore, when Andrea, who was full of anger, returned to the dormitory and saw the crude furnishings of the dormitory with one bed and two closets, her anger finally broke out uncontrollably.

After she slammed the door shut, she took out her wand and waved it. A mess of spells shot out from the wand, attacking every corner of the dormitory. After a while, one bed and two cabinets in the dormitory were blown into pieces of sawdust. Fly inside.

Soon, the single-room dormitory, which was originally simple and tidy, became a mess like a dump.

After a long time, Andrea finally calmed down. Looking at the empty dormitory, she was annoyed for a moment: Merlin!It doesn't matter if the cabinet is rotten, but if the bed is rotten, where should I sleep tonight?

Andrea wondered if she would scold Severus obediently, and then ask him to help perform a "restore to original" - after all, can such broken sawdust really return to original?

Or, why don't you write to Dad and ask Dad to buy a bed?

Just when Andrea was hesitating, there was a knock on the door.

Andrea looked at the gate, and then at the dormitory that looked like a garbage dump. For a moment, she felt ashamed to face others.

However, the people who will come to her at this time are either Pansy or Daphne. They are her good friends, so they shouldn't care about her rudeness at this time, right?

So Andrea slowly opened the door.

However, there was no one outside the door.

Andrea blinked her eyes in disbelief, and poked her platinum-blond head out for a look.

I saw the long corridor was dark and gloomy, without the slightest sound, and there was no trace of a person that could be called a person.

Looking at the empty corridor, Andrea felt creepy, and shivered involuntarily, and goose bumps covered her tender and clean arms instantly.

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