HP: Chaos Sorceress of Hogwarts

Calle Diagonal, a winding street made of stone slabs and cobblestones.

At that moment, a father and son were standing at the fork between Lizhen's Bookstore and Mrs. Mokin's robe shop.

The boy is about ten years old. He has pale golden hair like his father, a melon seed-shaped pale face, and a pair of gray-blue eyes.

"I'll go to the Lizhen bookstore next door to buy you a book. You don't have to follow me, go directly to the shop across the street and measure your size."

The man looked at his son, the wand in his hand spun, he slightly frowned and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

"Draco, I repeat. You are from the ancient Malfoy family, I don't want to see you show such a childish and weak appearance again."

"I just don't want to deal with those poor people. Father, don't worry, I know what to do."

The blond boy, Draco Malfoy, took a deep breath and tried to respond calmly, imitating his father's tone.

"That's better. In recent years, Hogwarts has recruited too many people, always remember your identity."

Old Malfoy nodded with pride, raised his hand, and caressed his son's shoulder, his tone calmed down.

"In short, let's split up here first. If I haven't arrived after measuring the size, you can go to the wand shop to find your mother."

"I know, I don't need you to tell me again."

Draco slightly shrugged and headed towards Mrs. Mokin's robe shop without looking back.

(When Lucius is not present, he will use Malfoy to refer to Draco Malfoy)

Following the directions, Malfoy arrived at his destination along the winding cobblestone streets.

Approaching the door, Malfoy noticed that on the front steps of Mrs. Mokin's robe shop, there was a girl his age sitting.

Malfoy curiously looked at the stone steps. At the next moment, his eyes were firmly caught by the silver-haired girl sitting on the stone steps.

At that moment, the girl was carefully licking a huge ice cream cone with the tip of her tongue, a concentration that seemed absent from the whole world, she looked especially cute and tender.

The sun shone on the girl's silky silver hair, with a dazzling golden gleam. On the delicate face like that of an elf, with long eyelashes trembling slightly, almost all passersby who walked by there unconsciously slowed down and looked at her more closely.

"Cough, companion, are you also a Hogwarts student?"

Malfoy slightly tugged at the wool shirt he was wearing, cleared his throat, advanced slowly, and politely extended his hand to greet the girl.

...

The girl did not speak, she didn't even bother to look away, and continued to lick her ice cream with intensity.

"Hey, did you also attend Hogwarts?"

Malfoy raised his tone slightly, and his hand trembled in front of the girl's eyes.

Nostalgia—

The girl with silver hair took a sip of the ice cream cone and squinted happily, still ignoring Malfoy standing in front of her, as if he were air.

The brave Malfoy remained a little embarrassed, but his right hand didn't know whether to lower it or keep it in the air, and a blush paled his cheeks.

"Hey, didn't you hear me talking?!"

Malfoy angrily climbed the stairs, extended his right hand, trying to shake the girl's shoulder.

This time the girl finally responded, just before Malfoy could reach her, she turned left, successfully avoiding the boy's movements, and then continued to eat.

The passersby around seemed to notice this interesting scene, and they all stopped to watch this "little accident" that happened in front of Mrs. Mokin's robe shop with great interest.

Audible were the voices behind their eyes, and whispers, and the blush on Malfoy's vacant face became more evident. His eyes were cold, and his whole person rushed towards the girl's arm exasperated.

How can there be so many spoiled children in this world?!

The girl with silver hair, that is, Elena, impatiently frowned, stepped aside to stand up, and once again skillfully avoided the boy who was approaching her.

It's just...

As the girl dodged, the half-eaten ice cream cone wobbled back and forth and fell to the ground with a thud.

*Boom!*

The huge ice cream ball fell heavily to the ground with inertia, and on the cobbled sidewalk, a trail of chocolate color flew.

As if the pause button had been pressed, all sound stopped for half a second, and everyone looked at the chocolate ice cream ball spreading on the ground.

...

...

Elena looked at the empty egg cone in her hand, and at the "corpse" of the fallen ice cream ball not far from her feet. In Malfoy's overwhelmed expression, she sprayed it with blank. She ate the egg cone.

"Speak, how do you want to die?"

The girl raised her chin and stared at the seated Malfoy. Her long silver hair fluttered in the wind. The lake blue eyes emitted a cold chill, and a dazzling light appeared on the back of her left hand. The traces of sacred runes were visible.

The entire small space seemed to suddenly stop, and even the air became extremely dense.

*Amount...*

"Beg... beg..."

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