[HP] Kiss you in glory

Hearing Pansy's words, Annie pinched her two arms, and then the shaking stopped. Pansy looked down at the hand she withdrew, and shock flashed in her eyes.

Just now... her arm was forcibly controlled by an invisible force.

Annie's expression was calm, she leaned against the door of the box, her tone was very calm, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" Pansy asked inexplicably.

Annie lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then raised her head and said slowly, "What's wrong with my taste?"

Pansy choked, and looked at Blaise with a weird expression. The latter stopped laughing and cleared his throat, "That's right, Anne." Blaise said solemnly, "Pansy doesn't like girls, let alone yours." That Miss Granger—of course, we all think you can find better ones, let's not talk about blood, Granger is really not that beautiful..."

Pansy listened to Blaise's words, with a contemptuous expression of "I'll just say it" on his face.

The train kept going north, the sky outside the window was dark, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the lights in the box were turned on. Anne listened quietly to Blaise's speech, her pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a smile appeared on her face. A puzzled look.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Blaise's words stopped abruptly, and even Pansy's face became stiff. She slowly rolled her eyes, staring closely at the distressed guy in front of her.

Annie's flowing, smooth, long hair hung down to her forearms. She casually picked up a strand and rubbed it, Pansy's lips pursed.

"Don't you..." she tentatively asked, "Don't you have feelings for her?"

"Yes." Annie said frankly, "I have feelings for her, she is my best friend." She tilted her head in confusion, "Is there a problem?"

Blaise opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"So...you think I like her?" Annie changed her position and leaned against the wall of the box more comfortably. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "This...is really a bold idea."

There was a strange light in Pansy's black eyes, "You don't like her? Then you reacted so strongly to that red-haired ghost beside her..."

"I didn't like Ron Weasley very much in the first place." Anne said frankly, "Let's just be like that now."

"You really don't like her, Hermione Granger?" Pansy doubted, "Don't you just say that to protect her."

Blaise's gaze was erratic, and Annie sneered, "Am I not free? Playing this kind of scene with you." She said, "I don't like her. Isn't it a good thing for you? Time has been worrying about my love life."

"That's not true." Pan Xi quickly replied, "It's best if you don't like her, it will save a lot of trouble, otherwise this year will be very troublesome..."

Annie smiled lightly and said relaxedly, "Don't worry, I will let them recognize my status from the bottom of their hearts."

The box became quiet, and Anne heard Pansy's softly relieved voice. She looked down at her fingertips and rubbed them gently.There was the sound of the box door being opened, Blaise said loudly, "Draco, you are finally here."

"Yeah." Draco said in a steady voice, "I bought you some lunch, eat."

"When did you become so considerate, Draco." Annie squinted at the pile of cakes, fruit juice, chocolate frogs and butter puff pastry rolls on the table. She waved her wand lazily, and a box of chocolate frogs flew away. into her hands, "Ah, it's Dumbledore again."

Draco sat next to Blaise, his face seemed paler than when Annie saw him on the day of the World Cup, his eyes stayed on a certain point in the sky, the dim yellow light shone on his face, shaking slightly.

"Where are Vincent and Gregory?" Annie opened a bag of butter puff pastry rolls, "It's not good to leave them behind after talking."

"At lunch," Draco said, "the two of them are big enough to burst the box."

"Who is this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher? Who will Dumbledore look for?" Pansy took a sip of the juice and frowned, "—oh, I don't like this, Is this apple juice?"

Annie took a straw and put it into the drink bottle to suck the juice, squinting happily.

Pansy said, "I don't remember the conductor selling apple juice." Draco didn't look at her, and touched his cuff buttons with his head down. "It will be sold from today."

"I hope it's a capable teacher." Anne said casually. "I mean, Lupine is a good teacher, but those magical creatures are really not interesting."

"It's interesting to learn some spells, right?" Blaise said, "Teachers don't teach students some harmful spells, Defense Against the Dark Arts... Huh, it's not as good as our Slytherin internal duel."

Anne smiled noncommittally, and several people walked past outside the carriage, making dull laughter, which sounded like they were discussing the World Cup.

The four of them were doing their own thing very tacitly, and none of them mentioned anything related to the World Cup.

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"My father only comes into contact with high-level people. Maybe your dad's level is too low, Weasley... Yes, that's it. Maybe they never talk about important things in front of him..."

A smug smile appeared on Draco's pale face, and he left with Crabbe and Goyle.

Ron stood up and slammed the box door shut with such force that the glass on the door shattered.

"Come on, Ron." Hermione flicked her wand, and the shards of glass automatically formed a complete piece of glass and returned to the door frame.

"It's as if he knows everything... 'My dad's all in contact with high-level people'," Ron growled angrily, "My dad can be promoted at any time, he just likes where he is now..."

"Of course it is, don't let him affect your emotions." Hermione said, "I won't!" Ron pinched a piece of cauldron-shaped cake and turned it into a ball of mud.

During the rest of the journey, Ron was in a bad mood, and he still had a gloomy face until he got out of the car.

Hogsmeade Station was pitch black. They followed the footsteps of the crowd and walked towards the carriage bit by bit. Thunder roared in the sky. Annie, Pansy, Blaise, and Draco followed the procession together. When they arrived in front of a carriage, "What did you do this afternoon?" Anne asked.

"Nothing." Draco said briefly.

Annie glanced casually and just saw Harry and his party. Ron glared at Draco viciously, as if he wanted to cast a curse on him, and Draco clicked his tongue. "Are you going to provoke him?" Annie shook her head, and was the first to get into the carriage. "It's better to be quiet this year, Draco."

When they got into the carriage, it began to rain again.

The violent wind and rain swept over more than 100 carriages on the path, causing them to shake violently. Hogwarts was getting closer. Lighting the torches, Peeves chuckled and threw red balloons filled with water over the heads of the students in the hall. Ron was drenched and balloons exploded around Harry's feet, soaking shoes and trousers.

"Damn Peeves!" Pansy cursed, Annie pulled out her wand and waved it. The balloon Peeves threw at them was blocked and exploded on the wall, showering several Hufflepuffs. s student.

McGonagall yelled at Peeves, nearly slipped, and grabbed Hermione's neck to keep herself from falling.

"Oops - I'm sorry, Miss Granger -"

"It's okay, professor." Hermione rubbed her throat helplessly, and then waved her wand. The water stains on Ron and Harry disappeared, and Ron said sincerely, "Hermione, you are really amazing." !"

"Peeves is most afraid of the Headmaster and Barrow." Draco said, "Look, it's gone."

"Okay, let's go." Anne took her eyes away from Harry, and she said calmly, "I'm looking forward to tonight's chief freshman challenge."

They came to the magnificent auditorium, the senior students had already taken their seats, Arya and Rachael sat together, Daryl and Olivia sat across from each other, the Purcell brothers and sisters Sitting next to Meng Si, Meng Si watched Annie slowly come to the middle of the long table with a gloomy face.

Annie saw the shiny badge on the chest of the Pusul brothers and sisters' robes, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to the two who became Hogwarts prefects."

"Thank you, Chief Potter." Airi and Daniel said politely.

Mons watched the interaction between her and Purcell coldly, "I haven't seen you in two months," he said slowly, "Chief Potter has changed a lot."

"Oh?" Annie said gently, "What changed?"

Mons' eyes scanned her whole body, and finally stopped at her chest, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Does Chief Potter want me to say it?" His tone and eyes were not friendly, and Daniel sat Between Mons and Ai Rui, he frowned, and Ai Rui's face was filled with disgust.

Annie looked at him calmly, "But it's okay to say." A sour feeling rose in her throat, but she still kept smiling.

Mons whistled, and Derek, who was sitting next to him, giggled.

"Let me kill this bitch!" Darryl pulled out his wand from his pocket, Olivia's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his foot and kicked him, "He won't live until next Monday, you want to do it? "

"Don't the Mengs family have any good heirs?"

A drawn-out voice sounded, and her sight was blocked by someone, making Annie startled.

Draco calmly said, "It's really disgusting that you trash and clown appear in Slytherin house. It seems that I want my father to reflect on the pure blood of the heir to the Mons family..." He A cold smile appeared, "It may be a question of cleanliness."

Mons glared, slammed the table heavily and stood up, glaring at Draco who looked calm, "Do you want to die, Malfoy." He threatened in a low voice, "You'd better not be a hero... ..." Those students who sat at the long table of their respective colleges turned their heads to see the movement at the Slytherin table.

"What happened?" Harry frowned at Draco and Annie who were standing by the long table, "What is Malfoy doing?"

Hermione suddenly felt tightness in her chest, she lowered her head, covered her mouth, and retched.

"What's the matter with you?" Ginny asked with concern, and patted her on the back lightly. Hermione held her chest, and traces of mania and killing intent spread from her heart.

Wanting to destroy this man in front of me...disgusting garbage...

"Who?" Hermione whispered.

"What who?" Ginny asked puzzled, and the color faded from Hermione's face. "It's nothing," she said.

At this time, the first-year students had come to the hall in a panic, but no one cared. They were concerned about the interesting little conflict on the Slytherin table: Draco Malfoy standing in front of Anne Potter and another A boy confronts.

"None of your business." Draco said coldly, "You dirty little bastard."

Mons's eyes were about to burst into flames, he roared angrily, stretched out his fist and greeted Draco's face——

Draco looked at the fist that was only an inch away from his cheek, raised his eyebrows uncontrollably, Annie pushed the left side of Draco's body with the back of her hand, and she said gently, "Say everything at once on Saturday Finish it, Senior Mons, I'll wait for you in the common room."

Mons looked at his fist in disbelief, and after a few seconds, he sneered, "As you wish, Anne Potter."

Snape's leaning forward slowly fell back flat.

"It seems that our little Anne is about to start doing great things, Severus." A sharp light flashed in Dumbledore's blue eyes, "You are king if you are less suspicious." Snape's lips hardly moved.

The sorting ceremony distracted the students from the internal conflicts in Slytherin, because during the sorting, Hogwarts old students noticed a terrible phenomenon, which will definitely become a miracle in the history of Hogwarts .

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