The Eastern Secret Identity Master in Slytherin

Before the Mirror of Erised, Harry shouted furiously, “What do you know? You haven't lost your parents!” All of his loved ones, including his parents, were his own secret identities. The unkempt one stared at him expressionlessly, dark sludge seeping from him. “So, do I have to make my parents (secret identities) die once before I can have a pleasant conversation with you?” Harry: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴ Ah… well, it doesn't have to go that far. I feel a lot calmer now~ At Malfoy Manor, young Malfoy looked at the only friend he truly approved of, who was nevertheless oozing black sludge, and finally couldn't help asking: “Isn't there a saying in your homeland about being generous toward others?” “Oh,” said a certain black-sludge-covered person, stirring lazily. “That's one way to choose. But instead of being generous toward others, I prefer it when nobody does evil.” Malfoy: (；一_一) Huh? A little later, Malfoy: (＾ｖ＾) Fair enough. Author's Note: 1. The protagonist is Chinese, and so are his secret identities, because I love China so much (please don't flame me if you don't like that). 2. The protagonist occasionally uses magic, and has magic of his own. (Please don't flame me if you don't like that.) 3. No CP. Feel free to choose a pairing to ship as you read. (Please don't flame me if you don't like that.) 4. In case you missed the synopsis, let me repeat: in this novel, Harry is sorted into Slytherin. (Please don't flame me if you don't like that.) 5. I'm a sensitive newbie author with a heart of glass. Please be kind. I'll keep improving, but if not many people read my novel, I'll quietly take my leave.