[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Poor old Bertha has been missing until now. She was also very confused before, but this time she has been missing for too long..."

"...the Muggles who lived nearby heard the shouting and the banging, and they called—what's the name of Kincha, Arthur must go anyway..."

Amos Diggory's head was in flames, he said quickly, "Everyone from the Misuse of Magic Office is on the move, if a woman like Rita Skeeter finds out, she will make a big fuss..."

Arthur hastily dipped the quill into the ink and began to write down the content, "What did Mad-Eye say?"

"It was said that someone was hiding behind the garbage can to ambush him, and when we arrived at the scene, we found that there was still a garbage can spraying garbage." Digory rolled his eyes, "You know, how could someone be there in the middle of the night? Breaking into his house was probably a feral cat rummaging through the trash that couldn't find food, he'd be out of luck if caught by the Misuse of Magic office - considering his criminal record - I guess it's not a big deal If it should be handled by your department, let’s let him go, how to deal with it? What will be the punishment for the explosion of the trash can?”

"Maybe it was a warning." Mr. Weasley memorized the content quickly, his eyebrows furrowed. "He didn't use his wand or attack anyone?"

"I reckon he jumped out of bed and looked outside, and he did what he saw - but no one was hurt." Digory said, turning his head to Mrs. Weasley, "I'm so sorry, Molly, I've bothered you... But only Arthur can excuse Mad-Eye, I really don't understand, he's about to start a new job, how could he do such a thing..."

Diggory's head disappeared into the flames, and Mr. Weasley hurriedly put on a cloak to bid them farewell. "I think we can walk over later. It's very close to King's Cross Station," Sirius said.

"Won't a large crowd raise Muggle suspicions?" Ron asked.

"You can go in batches, it's fine." Sirius said.

"What happened to Mad-Eye?" Bill asked. "He thinks someone is trying to break into his house," said Mrs. Weasley.

"Mad-Eye Moody? That's the madman—" George said, spreading jam on the bread.

"Your father thinks very highly of Moody," said Mrs. Weasley sternly. "Moody is a wonderful wizard, and I really want to see him again," Sirius said.

"What does he do?" Harry asked.

"He's retired now, and he used to be an Auror in the Ministry of Magic—specially catching dark wizards." Seeing Harry's puzzled expression, Charlie added, "Nearly half of the prisoners in Azkaban were captured by him, so He also made many enemies for himself, but he became more and more suspicious as he got older, thinking that someone was going to attack him all day long..."

The raindrops outside the window became heavier, and Sirius looked at the heavy rain outside, "I think we have to rent a few cars to go there, but it's okay, we will reach our destination soon."

Bill and Charlie decided to send them off, but Percy apologized repeatedly, saying that he was too busy to get away, "Mr. Crouch has a lot of things to come to me recently."

"Well, I think he'll know your name soon, Wetherby," said Fred seriously.

They found four Muggle taxis with seven heavy suitcases and bird cages and cat cages. The taxi driver had never seen such a battle. When they arrived at King's Cross Station, the rain fell harder .

The Hogwarts Express train billowed thick smoke, and the students and their parents were saying goodbye. Looking at the dark figure from a distance, Anne squinted her eyes, and saw the Purcell brothers and sisters standing not far away saying goodbye to their parents .

Their father seemed to be a gentle man, but the woman beside him was talking to the Pusul brothers and sisters with a very serious expression. Ai Rui and Daniel nodded frequently, but their expressions were a little cold. It seemed that they were tired of listening to their mother. A word of warning, can't wait to get on the train.

"I might see you all soon." Charlie smiled and shook hands with them.

"Why?" Fred asked eagerly.

"Ah... I really want to go back to Hogwarts this year." Bill looked at the train wistfully, "Maybe I can take time off to visit some..."

"Visit what?" George interrupted him, when the train whistle was already blowing, Sirius hugged Harry and Annie vigorously, and they hurried on the train, "Do well at school, although this year's home game will not be yours ..."

"What arena?" Harry asked.

"We'd love to invite you home for Christmas...perhaps you'd rather be at Hogwarts..." said Mrs. Weasley.

"Mom, you all know but don't tell us what it is?" Ron said impatiently.

"You will know tonight." Sirius said a little happily, but also a little envious, "I really want to go back and have a look...I'm glad they finally approved..."

"Approve what?" asked Harry, Hermione, and the Weasleys in unison.

The train started to move, and Mrs. Weasley, Bill, Charlie and Sirius waved to them with a smile, "Try to kill them all this year, Anne." Sirius said, "I believe you can!"

"What did he mean?" Harry looked back at Anne, who shrugged, "Slytherin affairs."

Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked to their boxes, "They insist on being so mysterious! Bagman would be happy to tell us about Hogwarts..." Ron said angrily.

"I'll find out tonight, see you later." Annie said succinctly, she gently squeezed Hermione's hand, and Pansy dragged her voice, "Oh, isn't this our Lady Anne? Are you willing to come?" He dragged Annie's suitcase angrily into his own box.

Hermione frowned slightly, and Annie whispered, "Okay, she's always been like this, don't worry about it."

"You are protecting her." Hermione imitated Pansy's voice and said vividly, "See you later, Lady Anne."

Annie walked into Pansy's box with a smile in her eyes. Blaise smiled and said, "Long time no see, Annie."

"Why don't you see Draco?" Annie put the owl cage on the luggage rack, and Chris closed his eyes slightly to rest.

"In the same box with Crabbe and Goyle." Blaise shrugged. "He said he had something to do with them."

Anne raised her eyebrows in surprise, "I never knew he would need help from Vincent and Gregory."

"Who knows, maybe it's a discussion..." Blaise glanced casually at Pansy and stopped talking, Pansy twitched his mouth, "You can say, it's okay."

Annie and Blaise looked at each other, and she said gently, "Is there anything unusual about your parents recently?"

Pansy unconsciously tapped the corner of the table with her nails, "Nothing unusual," she said, "but my father's face was not very good-looking on the day of the World Cup." She stared blankly at the corner of the table, with a somewhat gloomy expression.

The Death Eaters were more afraid of the Dark Mark than they were.

"Annie, do you know that there will be a Triwizard Tournament this year." Blaise quickly changed the subject, and Annie pretended to know about it. She was surprised, "The Triwizard Tournament? Will it be held at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, I heard that this year is the home field of Hogwarts." Blaise sighed, "It's been a while."

Pan Xi came back to her senses, she sneered, "Why, you don't know? Didn't your godfather tell you?"

"They want to keep it a secret until night," Annie spread her hands indifferently, "but such a big event...how can it be kept from everyone."

"Who will be the hero at Hogwarts... It's hard to imagine." Pansy thought thoughtfully, "At least the magic power is stronger and the spells can be more..."

"I heard that warriors must be over 17 years old to be eligible to participate." Annie said, "I saw that it was recorded in the book."

"Trash," Pansy muttered.

"If it weren't for the Warriors' restrictions, I think Anne can also go." Blaise blinked, "But apart from this, Anne has more important things to do."

Panxi cheered up, "Yes, the Warriors are nothing, Natasha has left, it's time for you to take over." Her eyes were shining brightly, "I checked, Hope is not your opponent at all, That guy Ritter shouldn't dare to confront you, Mengsi... this guy is a bit difficult to deal with, but you can definitely kill him!"

"I think so too," Blaise nodded. "Mons has been coveting the position of the academy's chief for a long time. In short, as long as you kill him, it will be safe."

Annie brushed off the dust on her cuffs, and she said calmly, "You want me to be the chief of the academy so much, there will be many people who don't want to."

"It's been a long time since Slytherin had a decent head of the house." Pansy snorted, "At least the first few were not very good. They were all guys who stayed in the safe zone and didn't dare to do big things..."

"Then how..." Annie looked up at her, "You can be sure that I can do great things?"

"Of course you can." Pansy said, "The Potters of this generation are not ordinary people. If the Potters of Slytherin want to do it, they must do their best and shut those people's bad mouths."

"Who are they?" Annie looked at her.

Pansy's expression turned cold, "The situation for you will be more difficult, Anne." She moved her wrist, "You can imagine it yourself, everyone has evil intentions, and soon, the inside of Slytherin will change. God..."

"Then can I be sure," Anne said briskly after a few seconds of silence, "my friends are on my side."

"Of course," Pansy said, "for the next four years, the head of Slytherin's house must be you, and only you."

"Pansy, I'm so touched by you." Annie said sincerely, "I'd be even more moved if you were willing not to bother Harry and Hermione any more."

"This won't work." Pan Xi refused her request righteously, "You can't stop me from having some fun when I'm bored."

"...Pansy, aren't you interested in Hermione?" Annie squinted her eyes.

Pansy was furious.

She jumped up, grabbed Annie by the collar and began to shake her under Blaise's watching eyes.

"Who the hell has the same bad taste as you?!"

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