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I was reincarnated as the hated daughter of Bellatrix Lestrange

I woke up and I was in the body of an orphan, well I'll be pretty to be adopted! Ding! -System initiating-... Welcome user: D-23A. Well, I received a cheat system! But what about the missions, where are they!? System in hibernation mode - Hey system you broke!? Do I have telekinetic powers? Is it part of the system or why the heck can I move things just by thinking about it? My last name is Lestrange? Okay, maybe it wasn't telekinetic powers? A fancy-looking old man comes and tells me I'm a witch and I should go to his school? Where I'll make friends and be happy. Perfect! But... Did he forget that I'm an orphan in tattered clothes? There's a vault with money in it. Fabulous! Did you also forget to tell me that my mother is the crazy incarcerated one? And that I might not be so welcome at your cheery school? Well, I hope my memories help me avoid a path to ruin. May the system revive and hopefully, I can hold on to golden thighs Potter. This story doesn't belong to me. I only translate.

Azeneth2523 · Livros e literatura
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Chapter  Four - A Series of Unexpected News (Edited)

I dare say that Martha has been very lenient, I was hoping that with the floating vase event, I would receive some painful punishment or a few days without food. Maybe Martha is afraid, the day of the little fire even though I was locked in the dark room was the only punishment, maybe she thinks I might hurt her or create more fire.

Anyway, I feel a little guilty, I certainly got excited and hurt some of those children, at most I planned to hit them, but unfortunately, it all got out of hand. Well, torturing myself with self-guilt when I wake up is not ideal, so I threw those problems to the back of my mind and got ready as I will be cleaning the windows today.

At approximately 10 a.m., I received an unexpected visit, Martha with a rather strange look called me to the room where they received the visitors, there sat an older man with a big white beard quite long, dressed in a black robe.

When our eyes met, I noticed his deep and calm blue eyes, he smiled and with a kind gesture asked me to sit down, I felt my heart beating with uncertainty, full of expectation, I hoped that his appearance was not just a coincidence.

Indeed, he began to explain to me that I was different, he explained to me about the recent events that happened to me when I got angry or too excited, he explained to me that he was the Headmaster of a School called Hogwarts which taught young wizards to control, learn and master their abilities.

I was ecstatic, I wanted to jump, but fortunately, I repressed my impulses, it would be strange for me to react like that, then he took out a letter from his tunic, I stretched my trembling hand, it was sealed with 4 figures a lion, a snake, a badger, and an eagle when I opened it my eyes went straight to the extravagant school list.

Then I remembered a rather distressing problem.

- "Excuse me, Mr. Dumbledore, I ... As you have seen I am an orphan, and I have no money, how am I supposed to buy all this stuff?"

- "You don't have to worry about money, you can use your parent's money, and the key to the vault is enough. In two weeks, I will send someone here to accompany you shopping."

- "Mr. Dumbledore, who were my parents? Did they have no relatives, or why am I in an orphanage?"

Then I noticed a slightly uncomfortable look and a short silence.

- "We adults don't always take the right paths, Elizabeth, the world is full of temptations, and our mistakes can lead our lives to great torment and loneliness, I must tell you that your parents are alive, but they are paying for the decisions they made, I hope that in your future you can understand and create your path without feeling tied to the shackles and shadow of your family."

Then I remembered that the letter should be addressed to my last name and not my name, when I read it carefully I discovered with horror my last name, Lestrange...

- "Your mother's name is Bellatrix."

Even when I didn't want to know I heard this shocking truth, and now I had another even bigger doubt, unfortunately, the director couldn't help me, how advanced is the original plot?

It would be useless to know things 'in the future' if I can't use them in my favor, and although I was a good reader it's not like I was a faithful warrior who remembered all the characters, and small events, I enjoyed reading, but between so many books I read and left pending its more than obvious that I don't remember 100% of the story.

The director said goodbye with the promise that in two weeks someone would come, and I should be ready.

That night I couldn't sleep, when I was about to fall asleep another unexpected situation happened.

Ding! Ding!

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