Destruction a thousand years ago, rebirth a thousand years later, has everything turned out to be like this?
To put it simply, it is a story about a Slytherin trying to protect Slytherin and bring order out of chaos.
Aglaia: Slytherin's honor cannot be trampled upon by anyone.
Lucius Malfoy: I'll be with you too
Harry Potter: I don't want to be a stupid lion
Lucius Malfoy: I'm very curious about you, Slytherin's goddess of light
Fragment one:
Voldemort: I am the heir of Slytherin, how dare you! ! !
Aglaia: Tsk, just you? You have a snake face and you still have the guts to say you are the heir. If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I be worthy of Salazar?
Voldemort: You! You! Heartbreaking...
Aglaia: Huh~ Even the magic spell can only do this, it's really embarrassing
Fragment two:
Dumbledore: Miss Slytherin, may I ask about your relationship with Slytherin?
Aglaia despised it: Nonsense, of course I am a Slytherin~ Has Professor Dumbledore's IQ become negative as he grows older?
Fragment three:
Draco: I... I...
Aglaia: Well, help you?
Draco: Yeah~
Aglaia raised her eyebrows: Hmm~ Gold and platinum are quite close.
The first time I write an article, it will be very bland and slow. If you don't like it, don't read it.