[HP] Kiss you in glory

In the next few weeks, the fourth grade students had significantly more homework in various subjects, and Snape threatened to poison one of them before Halloween, "I hope it's not pumpkin juice dangling in your stupid heads, Mr Longbottom, please don't burn the cauldron in my class again, it seriously affects the quality of my classroom teaching, but I think the crucible supplier will be very happy to have such a large order."

Neville shook even more, and Hermione whispered to him the steps of making the antidote.

"Miss Granger, how many times do I have to tell you? Mind yourself." Snape smiled, "I'm going to deduct twenty points from Gryffindor, ah, another twenty points, see Come on you don't care about Gryffindor points anymore."

Ron cursed in a low voice, and Harry glared at Snape, who came slowly, looked down at his cauldron, and showed a sly smile, "Look at this potion that looks like mud, Pope." Te, didn't I tell you that the color of the mid-stage antidote should be a clean turquoise?" With a wave of his wand, Harry's potion disappeared, and he stood blankly in front of his empty cauldron. Satisfied, Nepe walked to the other side of the room.

Hermione shook her head sympathetically at Harry, she seemed unaffected by Snape's sarcasm, "Dude, accept your fate." Ron sighed aside, "You have to do it all over again."

"But get out of class is over in twenty minutes." Harry's voice was emotionless.

"Turn counterclockwise ten times first, around the edge of the cauldron, Vincent...Gregory, my friend, you should now put hellebore powder instead of mistletoe berries, you'll put us all Poisoned." Amidst the smog, Annie's voice reached the ears of the Gryffindor students intermittently.

"Born to the same parents, why is there such a big difference." Ron patted Harry on the shoulder sympathetically, "I'd rather have points deducted by Snape than stay in his academy." Harry sighed, "Besides, Annie is already very good. If Snape scolded her, he would be a bit clueless."

"It's a pity that I'm not as smart as Annie." He said depressedly, "I suspect that my mother gave Annie more than half of her IQ when she was pregnant with us."

"You just don't work as hard as her." Hermione said lightly, "As long as you can spend the time of making up the divination homework to read the three books about summoning spells that Professor Flitwick asked us to read and the exercises that Professor McGonagall asked us to learn Transfiguration Curse, I don't think you are wasting your time."

"You're just complaining about her saying that you don't have the right aura in divination," said Ron. "You're used to being strong, and you don't want others to say that you are not good at something!"

Harry crouched sharply as Hermione threw the mistletoe berries in Ron's face.

"Hermione has been getting more and more fierce recently." Ron said aggrievedly.

"Have you and Anne not talked well recently?" Harry said cautiously. Since Hermione beat up the Slytherin freshman last time, the two of them seem to be busy with each other and have not been able to meet each other, even in the same room. Neither of them talked to each other in the classroom during Potions, Care of Fantastic Beasts, and History of Magic.

In fact, since Annie took the position of head of the house, she has been surrounded by people so that she can't even see the figure, Draco Pansy is blocking the class, and there are other Slytherin students in the class Come to talk to her now and then, and even Harry hasn't seen Anne for two weeks.

Hermione looked down at the potion she had boiled, as if she didn't intend to answer Harry's question.

The turquoise liquid in the cauldron exudes a faint fragrance, a bit like the unique smell brought by the breeze after the rain blowing through the tip of the nose. Hermione put in two mistletoe berries. It will take 5 minutes to wait. She looked up Clock, blinking sour eyes.

"I think bezoars can indeed resist a variety of poisons, but that's only for potion poisons. If it's the toxicity that comes with magical animals, bezoars are useless," Annie said.

Draco nodded thoughtfully, "Basilisk venom, for instance?"

"Well, it seems that the basilisk's venom can only be cured by the tears of the phoenix." Annie said, "If we have a chance, we can catch Fox and squeeze some tears for later use."

"...Why don't you go to Gryffindor?" Draco rolled his eyes.

"I'm just expressing my thoughts. In case anyone can use it in the future, he can't thank me for saving his life?" Annie scooped up the potion in the crucible and put it into the medicine bottle, "How about we make a potion?" Test, I think the basilisk's fangs are still in the chamber."

"... Please find those who are willing to dedicate themselves to you." Draco said.

"Don't you want to, Draco?" Annie said distressedly, "It breaks my heart."

Draco snorted, lowered his head to pack up the potion ingredients, Annie looked back at the results of Crabbe and Goyle, and sighed helplessly, "My dear friends, when will you meet my expectations for you? I value you both very much."

Crabbe and Goyle scratched their heads, "We always miss some details, sorry, Dean." Crabbe said embarrassedly.

"Let me remind you, Miss Potter." Snape's deep voice sounded in Annie's ear, "Could it be that you want to make the same mistakes as Miss Granger? They are my students."

Annie looked into Snape's eyes innocently, "Sorry, Professor, I will pay attention." Snape narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't be too arrogant, Potter, you are still a student."

"I know, professor, I just want my partners to improve their abilities well." Annie said sincerely, "Also, professor." She sniffed lightly, her eyes sparkling, " Do you still need me to provide you with shampoo? I researched it myself, and I plan to put some lily petals to innovate."

Snape stared at her expressionlessly, but after a while he unnaturally looked away, coughed, and walked back with his head held high.

Hermione looked away, slowly stirring the liquid in the cauldron.

……

She was walking slowly on the streets of London. A group of young boys and girls formed a band singing on the street, attracting many passers-by to watch. Fiery, they are full of energy, with bright smiles on their faces, enjoying the happiness brought to them by music and dreams.

She stopped and watched for a while under the dim street lights, then walked to the south side of the street.

The wind at night was a bit cold, so she gathered up her windbreaker, walked slowly into a small alley, and wore it to the nearby Rington Square.

19 Killington Square, their home.

The dull sound of the drums could still penetrate into the alley, Hermione's footsteps were particularly loud in the alley, another gust of cold wind blew, there seemed to be a hissing sound in her ears, her heart suddenly beat heavily, the air around her It seems to have become thinner--

She stretched out her wand and threw a protective spell, several blue and red beams collided on the top of her head, illuminating the entire alley, and the rebounding spell blasted out holes in the stone wall .

"Hold her!" "Hermione Granger!"

Four or five people wrapped in black robes pointed their wands at her, and the leading wizard lifted his cloak, revealing a face full of hatred, with a twisted smile on his mouth, "Look who this is? Director Ranger."

Hermione was very calm, "Rachael Ritter, long time no see. I heard that you have done a lot of important things in Birmingham recently. Why, do you want to catch up with me at the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic?"

Rachel looked at her coldly.

"You deserve it too, Granger." He taunted, "I don't know what method you used to confuse Master. You killed her, but you yourself are a high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic."

"I don't know what method I used, maybe it was a love potion." Hermione shrugged, "Anyway, you have guessed so before."

"Are you happy, Granger?" said a woman next to Rachael, "I think you are very happy. If I had known you were such an ungrateful villain, I should have killed my master before he fell into it." you."

"Unfortunately, you couldn't kill me before." Hermione regretted, "You still can't kill me now, after all, my life was bought with your master's life."

"You make me sick, Granger." Rachael disgusted, but then he showed a malicious smile, "How does it feel to face colleagues who love your master every day, Granger? Look, you can't even You dare not even say you love her, you have never talked about her in public, how can you deserve her love?"

Hermione said casually, "Yeah, I don't deserve it, so can I go?"

Rachael's eyes were very fierce, as if he was about to cast a death curse in the next second, "This is just a warning," he said, "You won't enjoy all this with peace of mind, live well, Gran Jay."

After a few explosions, they left. Hermione patted the ashes on her body, and walked slowly out of the alley. The confrontation did not last more than 5 minutes. There were not many people in Linton Square, and no one noticed the alley. The uproar in the house.

I have to say that this is indeed a good place to live at home.

When Hermione returned to the house, Crookshanks jumped to the door to meet her immediately, and Chris flapped his wings and let out a happy cry.As usual, she tidied up the room with a wave of her wand, taking two bottles of butterbeer and two beef sandwiches from the refrigerator and placing them on the table.

She picked up a sandwich and took a bite, then took a gulp of cold beer, and Crookshanks spun restlessly at her feet, seemingly dissatisfied with her eating habits.

Hermione chewed slowly, but found that the beer-soaked sandwich was unpalatable. She took another bite of the sandwich to try to mask the taste of the beer, but her mouth was dry. She spit out the food residue and gulped down the butterbeer .Crookshanks meowed, pawing at Hermione's sleeve.

Hermione squeezed her glass tightly, panting for breath.

Her chest hurt, as if a cruel villain was cutting her heart piece by piece with a blunt knife.

"This wine is too strong." She murmured.

……

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the Gryffindor door was approaching. They rushed out of the classroom, but the Slytherins were not in a hurry. After Annie left her seat, they followed her out of the classroom.

"What's so difficult about the Flying Curse, you guys, it's still too weak." Draco snorted, Crabbe and Goyle followed him dejectedly, "Don't say that, Draco." Anne said gently Said, "There is still time, take your time."

"Fine." Draco said.

"Annie." Harry waved his teeth and gestured to her not far away, "Then we won't occupy the private time of the Dean," Draco said politely.

"The rest, leave with Draco." Annie patted Draco on the shoulder, and the other Slytherin students nodded to Anne and left with Draco.

Harry quickly took Anne's hand and led her to Ron Hermione.

"What happened?" Anne asked.

"You still have the nerve to ask me?" Harry said angrily, "How long has it been since you came to see us?"

"I just can't get away," said Anne, "but today I told them not to follow me, and I was just going to find you."

"I don't believe it." Harry said angrily.

Annie smiled helplessly, and greeted Ron gently, "By the way, Harry, I want to tell you something. Dobby and Winky also work at Hogwarts."

Both Harry and Ron were pleasantly surprised, "That's great!"

Hermione glanced at her coldly, and Annie cast her a gentle gaze, "How are you doing?" She took two steps closer and whispered softly, "Moody used the Imperius Curse in class, you Are you injured?"

Hermione withdrew the hand quietly held by Annie, "Don't bother Dean Potter." She said with a cold expression, "How can I let you care about my body?"

"Your body belongs to me." Anne said calmly, and Harry and Ron coughed loudly and turned their backs.

"Why don't we go eat first?"

"I think so too, I'm just hungry."

The two boys ran away, and Hermione's face was involuntarily hot, "What nonsense are you talking about?" she said angrily, "It's better to tell those who admire you."

The basement classroom was basically empty, and there was no one in the corridor.

Hermione suddenly had a bad premonition, and she subconsciously wanted to run away from the person in front of her.But Annie had already started stroking the back of her neck, leaning over to kiss her, her warm body pressed tightly against her.

"The mark you left on me has long since faded away, don't you want to make up another one?" she murmured.

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