Damn...what's all this...

She clearly knew what was going to happen next, but she was still attacked... The development of the matter was different from what she had imagined.

This also means that their future will be an unknown.

A butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America can cause a tornado in Texas two weeks later with the occasional flap of its wings.

This is a simple metaphor for the so-called butterfly effect.

When Annie woke up, her head felt groggy, and there was no light in the dark. She barely opened her eyes and raised her heavy eyelids.

Damn it... When Voldemort cast the Imperius Curse on her in the first grade, it didn't have any effect on her body, but now she was actually knocked down by a "fat person".Is she getting weaker or the opponent getting stronger?

Well...it should be that she has become weaker...

After all, I have added another person to my family, and my magic power has been evenly distributed.Although the succession conditions of this magical power are full of slots, it is always lost at critical moments. What can I do if I am put on it by myself?

Thinking about this time, Lao Fu should not have the strength to jump up?If the development of the matter has already appeared, then it can only be said that Voldemort has a more powerful assistant than Peter Pettigrew.

That dream in Harry, where he was connected to Voldemort's mind, that dream said that Voldemort was in a magnificent mansion, and a pair of strangers were doing his homage.

She guessed a person who had been very suspicious.

But it's useless to just think about these things. Now you should observe where you are and the situation.If, during her coma, Harry had finished his work and returned... Cedric belched...

That would be so fucked up!

Hmm... well, she slept peacefully and drooled during her coma.The collar of the shirt was wet a little, and there was a dark water stain on the white cloth.Her skirt was covered with grass clippings and muddy water, and her hands were covered in black mud.

Really, the temples are gray and the fingers are black.

Annie found that the surroundings were dim, and there was an unpleasant bitter and musty smell in the thick fog.The dense fog presents a strange floating state, from which one can see black weeds and barren mountains, and withered stone monuments stand in the barren black soil.

There is an exquisite old house on the hillside in the distance.

This kind of scene...

"Ha..." She just wanted to call out to Harry, but suddenly thought of a horrible thing, here...should be that grave...

Where Voldemort is about to rise and make a comeback...

Shouting will only attract the attention of the enemy, and you will rush down the street faster.

"You don't have the aura of the protagonist! It's more important to save your dog's life when necessary."

William Panik's words are not rough.

Thinking of this, Annie subconsciously touched the diary in her pocket, and it had disappeared.This sense of crisis made her feel so embarrassed for the first time... She felt that her breathing became difficult.

"It should be a psychological effect... a psychological effect. Maybe the diary was just thrown away..." Annie walked slowly through the fog, keeping an eye on the whereabouts of the diary on the weed-covered land.Now she still doesn't know what's going on, but... this is definitely the final boss battlefield of the fourth grade!

There is no movement here...not even the iron pot where Lao Fu is stewed...

He co-authored himself and sent the location wrong?

Annie fumbled on the ground while thinking, this black man who can't see her fingers, and a wooden stick that almost threw her to the ground...

wait... sticks...

Her baby wand!

Annie suddenly bent down to pick up her wand, but suddenly missed it, and the wand had already been snatched away.

"You're looking for this, aren't you?" The voice before she fainted sounded again, and Anne recognized the man from the fog.

"It's you…"

Is he an enemy or a friend?

"Petrov Monda..." Annie watched Petrov slowly leaning out of the darkness, his gray eyes like a piece of dirty ice polluted by muddy water.The black robe wrapped his tall and thin body, standing upright in the cold wind.

Good guy... This guy also comes with smoke special effects...

"Are you surprised?" He fiddled with Anne's wand, put his fingers against the tip of the wand, pressed his thumb against the body of the wand, and exerted a little force.

"No... I don't think it's surprising at all... I guessed it was you, a guy who had a good life..." Annie said indifferently.

In fact, she had suspected this Petrov Munda a long time ago, this person who broke away from the original book, a mysterious student of Durmstrang, who helped her for no reason and protected her all the way to the finals.

To say that a person from another school is so active in helping her is either because he is greedy for her body (this can be skipped directly), or he has other motives.When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

"Why are you doing this? I can't think of your purpose... To be precise, it's the purpose of the person you support." Annie asked her own doubts. She really couldn't imagine what she had to Voldemort value, just...

"You are special and very smart." Petrov squeezed her wand even tighter. "You guessed it before I said anything."

"No... Actually, I'm not smart at all, on the contrary, I'm a fool."

If she didn't know the future plot, she would be an idiot.

"You are very similar to me, so...we will be a good partner." Petrov said, "Don't look at me with such surprised and disgusted eyes."

Annie was looking at Petrov with an expression like "an old man on the subway looking at his mobile phone".

"I won't be your partner." Annie thought for a while, "Also, we don't look alike at all, okay?"

"Oh? It's a pity then...you may have to say goodbye to your wand." He took the two pieces of Anne's wand and squeezed hard in the middle...

hard...

hard...

Once upon a time there was a proud Death Eater, until he came across an iron birch wand...

"Um...that..."

Seeing Petrov wanting to break the wand, he didn't even bend it for a long time, his face flushed, he looked at Anne with an indifferent face in embarrassment, and then lowered his head to work hard on his wand breaking career.

I feel sorry for the villain Petrov for three seconds...

"Hmm...that..." Although Little Petrov worked very hard, Annie now wanted to know where Harry had been taken by him.

"Don't bother me! Damn it..." Petrov seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, so he won't bend it today!His name is not Petrov Munda!

Petrov: Huh?It seems that something is not quite right... Forget it.

"Where's Harry?" Anne watched Petrov fidget for a while, then put her wand away in embarrassment.For the time being, it can be considered a successful disarm.

"Harry Potter? You will meet him soon. By the way, is this yours?" Petrov took out a diary with a black cover.Shaking in the hand.

It's a diary!

"Give it to me. I'm warning you." The diary actually got into his hands, which Anne never expected.Suddenly, I felt that he laughed so hard...

The thick fog around him partly dispersed, and Petrov's figure became more and more obvious, his back raised high, like a weather-beaten old woman.

"What is it to you? Is it your friend? Will poor Anne confide her troubles to her diary?"

"It's none of your business."

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There are always some weird things happening in the audience in the stands of Hogwarts, such as seeing Snape and Lockhart share an umbrella in the second year, and for example, every time Quidditch During the ball game, the Zaun banners of the fans of the two sides sprayed each other, or it was a rap duel between the college disputes...

Or rather now...

"Isn't there only one Harry Potter in your lion house? That treasure boy who will "cry sadly" when he mentions his parents?" The number one provocateur in the snake house has already started to choke.

"Don't be complacent in your Snake Academy! What kind of hero is it to push girls out to be warriors! Pooh!"

"Isn't Cedric of our Badger Court worthy of a name?"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing!" At this moment, a student from the Eagle Academy spoke weakly.

"Shut up! Do you have a place to speak here!"

"You guys! You don't want to play with us! You really are barbarians with high IQ!"

……

.........

However, the students' quarrel did not disturb Mr. Panick's good mood.

Except Mr. Malfoy.

"Ah... There are always some weird people here on such a festive day... Don't you think so? Malfoy? Oh... and Nott..." William Panik glanced indifferently at Lu Xiu beside him Malfoy and Theodore Nott. "Co-author, let me say... why are you two here? It's not your children who participated in the competition..."

He looked at Theodore with a look on his face: I have nothing to do but want to choke on your expression.

Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable... It's been so long, and Annie hasn't come out yet... Nothing will happen, right?

"Recently I found out...the elves in our family are too unqualified..." Lucius said slowly, turning the ring in his hand, "Every time we break things, even though there are thousands of elves in our family It's a collectible. I can't stand such a fall..."

Good guy...Praise and praise...Old Versailles literature!

"Malfoy, do you want to visit my house when you are free... Oh... But you don't have much time... Go to my house in England... It may take ten days, go to my house in Dubai... It may take more than 30 days, hell! I knew I won’t buy a house so far away.” William Panik replied unwillingly to be outdone.

"What? William, you won't use Apparation anymore?" Theodore couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

William gave Theodore a blank look. Will this guy die if he doesn't speak?

And...who told him to call him by his Christian name!

"You are William's classmate, Theodore Knott, right? I often hear my husband mentioning you. Is this... your son?" Jenny's eyes were also attracted by Theodore and Theodore Looking over the past, I have to say that the beautiful blue eyes of the Knott family are really beautiful.

"You are his Muggle wife, I know." He said flatly, patted Theodore on the back, "You can go."

Theodore didn't shake Jane's awkward hand in mid-air.Lucius looked even more disgusted.

There was no blood on Theodore's pale face. He stared at Jane for a while. The reddish-brown hair was very similar to Anne's, and those eyes...

So she is inherited from her mother...

"What are you looking at? Don't forget who you are." Theodore's gaze became sharper, and Theodore lowered his head. At this moment, he was like a piece of wood without a soul, letting his father lead him away.

Several Slytherin students heard that Jenny was a Muggle, and immediately sat far away, not wanting to approach her.

Jane held the little Shelby in one hand, and suddenly felt that she was out of place here. Even the little baby in her arms, she wanted to throw it to others. They were the same kind of people, but she was always just an ordinary people.

"Don't think too much, in fact, most people are not like this." William patted his wife on the shoulder lightly, hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly.

"Father, what are you looking at?" Theodore looked at the old Nott who stopped in his footsteps, followed his gaze, and saw the scene where the Panicks hugged each other happily.

They are so happy... She grew up in such a happy family.

"Theo, God will not spare those who have sinned," said Theodore.

"what?"

"But why did he... escape all this?"

Old Nott murmured.

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