HP Ideal to Death

Short Abuse Article She knows she is a despicable and cunning thief Obscurity and the ambition deep in her bones made her addicted to blood and panic Her innate ability to weigh pros and cons makes her a true Slytherin But she can only be a Ravenclaw—— She can only and must be a Ravenclaw who values knowledge over ambition. In fact, she knew in her heart that there was almost no difference between herself and those crazy and evil Death Eaters except for their IQ. The only difference might be their origins. She's a half-breed Ravenclaw At the end of her life, she turned around and looked back, only to realize that everything was destined from the beginning. Fate had already laid down its chess pieces in the dark, just waiting for her to unknowingly pick up the gift that had already been marked as a recipient, but the price required her to repay it throughout her life. Aberforth, I'm sorry. If possible, I wish I could call you brother one last time... Unfortunately, I am already exhausted and can't make any sound. A revolving door of images gradually emerged before her eyes, and in a daze, she seemed to see her young self standing in front of Aberforth that summer again, with a strand of messy hair dangling on her cheek, which he carefully tucked behind her ear. "No matter what choice you make, I will not be disappointed because you are my sister." The gentle tones of the past rang in her ears again, accompanying her sinful soul towards the legendary and mysterious paradise. ——"Is death really a great adventure, brother?" ——"As long as you are not afraid of it, it will be." Goodbye, brother, I'm going on this great adventure...