[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Chapter 102 The Story of the Little Rabbit

"Ah... this naked kidnapping!" William shivered wrapped in a small blanket. He really didn't expect that a middle-aged man who was running around would be tempted by a "wet body"...

He looked at the heartless Dumbledore in the stands, this bad old man is very bad!He lied to him that he was going to drink tea, and he immediately "passed out"!

Many classmates found out that this "old treasure" was Anne's partner at the Christmas ball. It seems that Miss Panick's liking for old bacon has been confirmed...

After that, Krum and Cedric also went ashore with their "treasures". Hermione and Cho Zhang were almost curled up by the cold wind. They immediately wrapped them in a blanket and cast a drying spell.

"Where's Harry? Why hasn't he come up yet?" Hermione stared nervously at the calm lake. The black-gray water was rippled by the breeze, but no one knew what was going on at the bottom of the lake.Fleur sat next to her anxiously and desperately, she didn't finish the game.

"After an hour, the hostage will never be found again, right?" Fleur started talking hysterically, wanting to jump into the water, "I won't compete anymore, I just want to save Gabriel!"

"Son, no!" Madam Pomfrey stopped her, "Son, you still have a strangle wound on your leg that was entangled by Grindylow!"

Three small black dots suddenly appeared on the surface of Black Lake, and they were slowly leaning towards the shore. Ron helped Gabriel to dive in the dive. thin body.Still dripping.

Fleur was about to cry, "Gabriel! Gabriel! Is she hurt?"

"She's fine." Harry tried to tell Fleur, but he was too tired to speak.

Fleur hugged her younger sister tightly, and fed Madam Pomfrey's potion to the younger sister, and immediately there was heat coming out of her ears.

"Harry! Congratulations!" Annie felt that she was a bit out of place. Everyone else was wet, but she didn't get any water...

"Annie, how did you do it?" He saw Annie, who was not soaked in any water, and saw her "treasure" sneezing incessantly there.

"I think Professor Graplank knows better than me." Anne glanced at Professor Graplank who was about to burst into tears in the audience stands and said.

Harry's noble morality in saving others won him 45 points, and now he is tied with Cedric for the first place. Anne doesn't care how many points she has scored, and she doesn't listen carefully to what Ludo Bagman has to say, She saw Petrov applaud her in a group of Durmstrang students.

William, on the other hand, stared at Moody warily. He was sure that the guy was Barty Crouch Jr.Because of his observations in the past few days, he found that what he did seemed to be completely consistent with the original work.

If Barty Crouch Jr. is aiming for Harry...then who is aiming for Anne...

"The third and last project will be carried out on the evening of June 24." Bagman continued, "The warriors will learn the specific content of the project one month in advance. Thank you for your support to the warriors."

It's finally over, and it's all due on June 24th... and four full months to go.

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Riddle seldom returns to his diary since he became a cat. He is either warming up to the fire in the lounge or running around Hogwarts looking for Horcruxes, but recently he has started to return to the diary again. …

Even if it comes out in the form of a cat occasionally, it is still in a listless state, and it doesn't want to move at all.Anne wondered what he was suffering from...probably Missing Horcrux Syndrome.

This symptom generally manifests as wandering around looking for horcruxes for nothing, and occasionally seducing the owner to take out the horcruxes and whereabouts, and pretending to be dead and sick if they can't find the horcruxes.

"Hey... what's wrong with you? Could it be that you are going to die?" Annie poked the little ball of black fur lying on the bed. With red light, paws clawed at the quilt, as if threatening.

He turned back into his original body and propped his forehead, "He's contacting me." He said hoarsely.

"What did you say? He's contacting you?" She clenched her fist and put it on her lap.

How could Voldemort, who has not fully recovered now, have the power to connect the two Horcruxes... If you want to talk about the dream on Harry's side, it can also be said that the soul fragments on Harry's body are connected to Voldemort. initiative.

But what about the diary?

"It's none of your business." He fell silent after saying this. "You should reconsider what I said earlier."

"Help you annex the Horcrux...?" She said indifferently, "Impossible."

"If one day I never come back again, will you regret it?" He suddenly looked at Annie, and Annie realized that he was very fragile now, as if he had been hit by something, and his eyes were black and blue.

"I..." Annie didn't think about this question. She had been with Tom Riddle for too long. The two years almost made her forget the fact that he was a Horcrux and would be wiped out sooner or later.

But he is too flesh and blood, he is different from other Horcruxes, he inherited most of Voldemort's power, and even has the ability to think independently.

"Sorry, Riddle."

She really has nothing to miss.It was an accident that they were together.

Riddle was not a good person at this age, and Annie knew this very well. If he said that he was broken up after getting along with her, he would believe it.

He wasn't a real person after all, he only had part of Voldemort's memory, and the rest was blank.

"If I die... disappear, will you mourn me?"

"Maybe."

She might also erect a small monument to him, engraved with the name of Tom Riddle, whom he hated, but which also distinguished him from Voldemort.

From the moment he chose to be Voldemort, he was no longer Tom Riddle.

He watched her close the door of the dormitory, close her heart, and lock the shackles to protect herself.

But he succeeded at least a little, and she began to hesitate.The main soul is indeed trying to contact him, but the main soul is too fragile, as long as he wants to, he can completely refuse to communicate with the main soul.But the main soul is growing stronger day by day, he can't handle the main soul's thoughts, ever since he saw his future sad appearance in her memory...

He no longer wants to submit to him.

Annie was distracted thinking about what happened just now. Was it Riddle who lied to win her sympathy, or did Voldemort really start to contact the Horcrux fragments?If it's the latter, then Riddle must be on his side...

Then he must be destroyed.

Don't say that his life is tied to her now, just say that he is not tied together... Can she do it?

"He's a bad man! He doesn't deserve sympathy! Stop abusing your stupid sympathy!" Anne warned herself.

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Occasional little sorrows can't stop Sand Sculpture from being happy.

Annie found out that the last project was on final exam day!Counting my four years of schooling, I only took two years of exams!

I am so happy, and this year is another year where I don't have to worry about failing a course.

But [-]th grade is a real pain in the ass... not only the annoying Owls exams... but also the beautiful and charming "pink girl" (if the plot goes well, of course.)

So if Voldemort hadn't been resurrected in the fourth grade...then "Pink Girl" would have fallen to Hogwarts?

Since Rita Skeeter, the gossip woman, finished writing the last slander against Anne and then clarified it, her eyes have been fixed on Hermione.When Hermione and Harry were reported to be having a secret relationship, a number of girls sent her horrific things, including the hurtful Bubber tuber pus.

Hermione didn't come to this herb class.

"I warned her not to mess with Rita Skeeter." Ron yelled, and he poured a pile of dragon manure on the wriggling flowers. If you don't pay attention, this geranium will bite people .

Harry nodded approvingly, remembering what Rita had written him about him and his parents.

Millicent was a natural plant killer, and the geraniums were wilting in her hands.

Of course Anne wasn't much better here, the Cuban geraniums wanted to bite her.After class, she met Eric, fresh from Transfiguration class, looking conspicuous with his hood on.

He didn't think so though, the student who had just come out with him giggled.

"What's so funny! It's all your fault! Buster... this is a good thing you did... bastard..."

"How are you swearing! You still make fun of my name." Buster pulled off Eric's hood, and a pair of fluffy rabbit ears drooped down.

still white...

Annie now has the urge to dress him up in women's clothes. In fact, she put on women's clothes for Eric when he was a child, when he was still naive.

Relying on the memory of her time travel to bully a little dumpling who was only four or five years old, forcing him to wear her own skirt, um...she did it.

She still remembers that she and Eric played the "marry" game when they were young. At that time, he was not smart enough. Eric was really the beautiful "little bride" praised by everyone in the neighborhood. He was holding the white skirt shyly. , "Sister...why can't I be the groom..."

"Because I'm the groom, right? You can only be the bride!" She used this reason to fool little Eric.

"Then I am Annie's "bride"!" He happily kicked on his little leather shoes, and walked around the streets announcing that he was "married" today...

This should be Eric's dark history.

Annie walked up to Eric and grabbed his rabbit ears with both hands, making him tremble.

"Eric, how did you become so virtuous? Which hero did it? Hahaha..." Annie glanced at Buster with admiration.

good job! boy!

"Don't pull it..." He turned his head away. "Buster put the Transfiguration Charm on me."

Annie stopped teasing him, and let go of her hand, his rabbit ears were still twitching.It's like being too ashamed...

Annie took a ribbon from her pocket and tied it in one of his ears. "It's cuter this way... isn't it? Hehehe..." Annie let out a "lewd smile", "Let me tell you a story!"

Although the child cannot be dressed in women's clothing when he is older, verbal teasing is still a must.

She just wanted to see Eric the rabbit ear blushing.

"Once upon a time, there was a little white rabbit who lost its way in the forest. She met a little gray rabbit. The little gray rabbit said that if you kiss me, I will tell you. The little white rabbit refused, and she met a little gray rabbit in the background. Little black rabbit, little black rabbit said you kiss me, and I will tell you. Little white rabbit refused again. Finally, do you want to know how little white rabbit got out?"

Eric thought for a while, and Anne seemed to have "you can't guess it just by looking at you" written on her face.

His sister has used all kinds of stories and questions to tease him since he was a child, and he is used to it.

"Tell you!"

"Kiss you, tell me, right?" He said the answer mercilessly... "Boring..." He put his hands in his pockets and continued walking.

On the cousin is too smart... What should I do if I can't molested him at all?

"You are really... boring!" She followed behind him, and Annie found that the older Eric was, the more boring he became. Even a high EQ can't play like this, right?

"You think it's interesting, don't you?" He suddenly stopped and turned around, bent slightly and kissed her gently on the side of her cheek, like a kiss on the cheek.

"Do you know what I'm thinking now?" He whispered in her ear, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

"It's just that you are so thin-skinned and you still learn to flirt with others..." He put the hood back on, and the behavior just now made his ears perk up.

This tm is too "interesting"!Annie hated herself for having such a disappointing old face, and for being molested by her own family...

what a failure...failure...

The war between Annie and Eric will always be Annie's fiasco...

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