What did the delicate girl do during those years when she was learning magic?
He killed his adoptive mother when he was six years old, and was adopted by Albus Dumbledore, the famous white wizard in the wizarding world and the principal of Hogwarts, and grew up with love and care.
In the second year of Hogwarts, she almost became best friends with the Horcrux Tom Riddle in the Chamber of Secrets, and her record can be checked.
In the third grade, he became the first Hogwarts student who dared to turn against Albus Dumbledore and speak harshly, with a record of record.
In the sixth grade, he watched Albus Dumbledore die with his own eyes, joined the Death Eaters, and became the Dark Lord's most favored and trusted subordinate, with a record of record.
Such a dark sweet girl, it wasn't until she watched Albus's memories during the war that she realized she had been wrong.
"I don't want you to feel guilty, so you came to help the wizards at Hogwarts fight against Voldemort, just because you feel that you are sorry for me and want to continue my will." Albus's eyes were crooked, as if he was really watching, comforting the tearful and embarrassed Quilla. "I'm not pitying you, thinking that you can't defeat one of them or anything. I don't want to force you, whether you support the white wizards or the black wizards." He paused for a while, as if waiting for Quilla to calm down, but in the end he didn't wait.
"Quila, although it is selfish to say this, please protect yourself and try your best to survive."
——Boundary line——
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The heroine Slytherin is a arrogant and arrogant person who hates stupidity and betrayal. She is afraid of losing her powerful talent. She usually likes to put on a bad face. If you mind, run away!
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Motto: Love can conquer everything