[Harry Potter] White Fox

The professor asked coldly, “Who are you? Why are you following me?” Xi'er replied calmly, “I want to repay a debt of gratitude. I'm the white fox you set free three hundred years ago.” A Diao said languidly, “Boundless Heavenly Venerable! Actually, this is just a bet.” Well, to put it simply, there was once a black-haired professor. He had a friend, a Taoist nun who wandered the world, and the nun's childhood friend was a white fox. The fox claimed she could win over every man under heaven. The nun said there was one man she couldn't win over. And so the two of them made a bet. I've borrowed the names and personalities of some supporting characters from another one of my stories, but the two stories aren't directly related. As for Harry Potter fanfiction, most of it is about stirring things up. This story, naturally, is about a fox spirit and a Taoist nun stirring things up for Aunt Rowling. All writing expresses the author's outlook on life, and all the protagonists speak on the author's behalf. I'm a laid-back libertarian. La la la la la la la My sister-in-law wants A Diao to make a big announcement: she's this story's real mom. I'm just the hired hand who does the typing... Oh, my master wrote a poem about the professor. I'll use it to spruce things up! The drifting smoke and dust recede into the distance; sir, when you return, do not linger. A glimpse of your lovely shadow is hard to find, its faintest trace enough to end twenty years of heartbreak. Who that night risked life and death? Only you taught me to resent my white hair. A thousand years of warfare have become idle talk; the moon still shines on the bloodied hill as it did then. A new story coming soon There is only a prologue so far, because A Diao hasn't figured out how to write it yet. Here's the ad for now Theme: