HP Comes from Slytherin in the Underworld

Original heroine When Emperor Fengdu packed his daughter into Hogwarts, he gave three instructions: "Don't just use strange fire to burn people." "The nine-headed bird is borrowed from you, don't lose it." "Don't embarrass me." Fengli nodded, turned around and walked into Slytherin. The Sorting Hat was frightened to tears by her, a wisp of blue flame made the perfect potion in Potions class, and the Dementors took a detour when they saw her. She originally wanted to live a low-key life - boiling potions, looking at the lake view, and occasionally using ghost vision to observe whose soul was more beautiful. But Draco Malfoy insisted. "What's your bloodline?" "Guess." "Why does your bird have nine heads?" "You are wrong." From arrogant temptations to secretly giving gifts, from cold faces to looking at the stars on the rooftop. Draco thought he was taming a weird girl, but he didn't know that his soul had already been seen through by her - dark gold, covered with dust, but not rotten. Later, the Dark Mark was branded on his arm, and the pain kept him awake all night. Fengli held his hand: "I'll help you cut it off." "What's the price?" "You're going to be in pain." Draco smiled: "Does it hurt more than I like you?" On the day Voldemort was resurrected, Death Eaters besieged Hogwarts. Fengli stood on the top of the castle, the nine-headed bird sang in unison, and strange fire lit up the night sky. She finally remembered and asked her father: "You said you won't let me kill people, how about beating him half to death?"