[HP] Kiss you in glory

The cold air scrambled to get into her armored shell, and breaths kept coming out of her mouth. The falling snowflakes were silent, but she seemed to hear their joyful laughter.

No, they are not laughing.

It was her heart that came alive again, it was beating excitedly, and even the blood in her body was screaming non-stop.

You finally came back to me.

She watched the man walking towards her obsessively, with the same gentle smile that she only had in front of her, as always, on this seventh meaningless Valentine's Day, because of her return, something happened Small changes.

I have been waiting for you.

She seemed to have been given a throat-locking spell, and the words she wanted to say were blocked in her throat. She tried every means to see her again, but she was still wandering in the illusion of losing herself.

I'm still here waiting for you.

I know you will come back.

The heart wall that was forcibly built collapsed, and she realized that her heart was already barren, leaving only piles of meaningless ruins, and the long-passed lovesickness was finally received, and love came again on this winter night.

Annie hugged her tenderly but firmly, mist appeared in her bright green eyes.

"Sorry, I'm back."

Hermione burst into tears.

"Hermione? Hermione!"

"What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

There were a few faint lights in the dark room. Lavender and Parvati flickered with their wands, watching Hermione sit up suddenly with worry and fear, and stared at them blankly.

"What's wrong with me?" She said hesitantly.

"You're crying," Lavender said, and Parvati coughed, and she added, "It's the same kind of crying like a broken throat, we all woke up with a fright, and then found you Your eyes are closed... We were afraid you would be out of breath, so we woke you up."

Hermione squeezed the corner of the quilt subconsciously, and let out a trembling breath.

"I'm fine," she said calmly, "I just... had a nightmare, it's okay, you guys go to sleep."

Lavender and Parvati looked at her worriedly, "How about we go to Professor McGonagall and ask her to bring you a bottle of sleeping potion?" Lavender said, and Hermione shook her head, "No, I've already relieved you. Here you go, go to bed."

After Lavender and Parvati returned to their beds with sleepy expressions, the faint light in the room was also extinguished.

Hermione lay back on the bed and covered half of her face with the quilt, only her forehead and eyes were exposed. She stared at a certain point in the sky with a gloomy expression.

After a while, she rolled over and curled herself up into a ball, burying her face in the soft pillow.

Like every sleepless night since Annie left.

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"The power of blood is the most powerful, but it's a pity that I couldn't get the protection of my mother's blood magic." Annie looked intently at a crystal clear polygonal stone in her hand, exuding a faint milky white halo.

"Because Voldemort didn't want to kill you at all," Tom said lazily lying on the sofa, "Your mother stood in front of Harry Potter. Voldemort wanted to let her go, but because she didn't want to go, Voldemort Just kill her. Although she wanted to protect you both, Voldemort only intended to kill your brother from the beginning, so the spell only works on your brother."

"Then I still have to thank him?" Annie laughed mockingly, "Thank him for letting me go, and then being burned alive by that lunatic Bellatrix?" She clenched the stone tightly, "The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain, I still want to It would be better to be killed by Avada."

"Perhaps that's what he thinks this time." Tom shrugged, and Annie glanced at him with dark eyes.

"But I swear I won't put you in jail." Tom said, "Once he knows that the Horcrux has a sense of self, I don't think his primary target will be your brother at that time."

"What?" Annie twitched her lips, "You want to help me distract him?"

"This will solve the problem of the Horcrux." Tom said lightly, "You just need to kill the last main soul."

"If it was that easy, the wizarding world wouldn't be turned upside down by Voldemort." Annie said lightly, the shimmering stone flashing in her hand, "I haven't seen any books about this. There is no record of a stone, but it looks like it was invented to detect something."

"Measuring magic power?" Tom questioned.

"I tried it, but it didn't work." Anne said, she put the stone away casually, "I didn't expect the ancestors of the Potter family to leave a lot of weird things, if I didn't go to Godric's Hollow, Harry and I The profits will be huge.”

"Are you not nervous about the first project at all?" Tom wondered, "You still have the mood to study these."

Annie said lightly, "Others may be afraid, but I won't."

Tom rolled his eyes inelegantly.

……

It was getting colder and colder at Hogwarts in November, and the cheeks of each of them were sore from the strong wind. However, although the temperature was cold, it couldn't match the coldness in Harry's heart.

"We don't know what the project will be, so how do we prepare?" he asked Hermione.

The latter flipped through the book and said lightly, "You might as well practice the summoning spell that Flitwick will teach us now, and if you can't beat the guy in the project, you can also summon your broomstick to escape."

"..." Harry said cautiously, "Hermione, who made you angry again?"

Hermione looked away from the book, and gave him a hard look, "Who else can I be angry with every day? Isn't it just because of you two guys who have done more than fail?"

"Then you should tell Ron." Harry said resentfully, "I really don't want to go to Potions class this afternoon."

"Snape is probably going to poison people in this class, you'd better go to it obediently." Hermione sneered, "But I don't think you'll be in it for long..."

"Why?" Harry asked puzzled.

"I saw Ollivander coming to the school," said Hermione. "Every Triwizard Tournament goes through a wand-testing process before the first event begins."

"...do you think Snape would be willing to let me go?" said Harry resignedly.

Hermione blinked, "I think...you might be about to be ridiculed."

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"You're welcome, Mr. Filch." Anne said gently, "I don't know if this will work, but you can try it."

Filch's lips were trembling, and the wrinkled skin on his face was trembling. He was holding a purple stone emitting white mist in one hand, and an old wand in the other. "Call any spell, Mr. Filch," said Anne.

Filch said tremblingly, "Luminescent flashes."

A faint light appeared on the tip of the wand, and Filch's eyes widened. To others, if the fluorescent flashes could only show such a light, it meant that the magic power was weak.

But for a Squib like Filch, this was the first significant gift he'd received in most of his life.

"The experiment was successful, Mr. Filch." Anne said with a smile. "You can use the spell to clean up the trash in the school."

Filch's legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground crying bitterly. Mrs. Norris jumped beside him. Filch hugged the stone tightly to his chest, as if he had found a priceless treasure, for fear of being caught People snatch it.

"I'll give you this wand." Anne thought for a while and said, "Maybe I can get Mr. Ollivander to sell you a wand."

She walked out of Filch's office and bumped into Cho Zhang, who smiled awkwardly, "I think I heard someone crying in the office..." She said sheepishly, "Did something happen?"

Annie closed the door and said politely, "No, nothing, Mr. Filch is just too happy."

"Well... that's good," Qiu said, "I'll go first."

Annie looked at her long black hair, and called out in a mysterious way, "Zhang Qiu."

Qiu was stunned for a few seconds, because Annie's pronunciation was correct, "You...you can speak Chinese?"

Annie's eyes flickered, "Yes, I am interested, I have learned a little bit." She asked probingly, "Are you... are you Chinese?"

Qiu nodded, and Annie's eyes lit up.

"Then why did your parents choose to come to England?" she asked, as Cho and she walked down the corridor side by side as they left Filch's office.

"Because there is only one magic school in Asia," Qiu said, "and that school is in Japan, and my dad doesn't want me to go to school in Japan." She sighed quietly, "I don't know if you have known China for decades In the previous history, my grandfather’s family was very rich, and he and my grandmother fell in love at first sight, but the good times didn’t last long. My grandfather participated in the Anti-Japanese War, and he left for four or five years.”

"Then... did he sacrifice in the end?" Annie asked, Qiu nodded, "Sacrificed, my grandmother also died of grief and hunger strike for seven days after receiving the news."

"Your grandfather was a revolutionary martyr who sacrificed his life for China, and he deserves to be remembered by future generations." Annie said in a serious tone, "So, your father didn't want you to go to Japan, so when did he immigrate? Studying at Hogwarts?"

"Yes, my father came to England with one of his uncles, and he received a letter not long after." Qiu said, "I met my mother in England. My mother's family is full of wizards, so I am of mixed race."

"Then..." Annie counted the time, "Your parents are old girls, they must love you very much."

"So when I was born, they were both happy and scared, because at that time, the mysterious man was still alive..." Qiu's voice gradually trailed off, and Annie remained silent, "But he was defeated by Harry, it's amazing, Isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's amazing." Annie watched a few owls flying by outside the window, "Has your family ever been to China?"

"Once a year," Qiu said, "worshiping the ancestors."

Annie nodded and joked, "If you go back, you must bring me some photos from there."

Qiu Yanran smiled, "Okay." Annie sighed softly.

"In 1994..." she said, "Hong Kong, China has not yet returned to China."

She wasn't even born yet.

Annie's heart skipped a beat, if this magical world is in the same dimension as hers...

"I know that," Qiu said, "but the "Sino-British Joint Declaration" has announced that after July 1997, 7, China will establish a special administrative region in Hong Kong, and China will soon complete reunification."

"Unification..." Annie said to herself with downcast eyes, "Oh, anyway, it will be fine for a few decades."

"How can you be sure?" Qiu sighed, "But I also hope that China will get better and better."

Of course I'm sure, Annie thought.

China's modernization is very painful, but it is also because of this that an independent, prosperous and democratic country has been established.

No matter when, I am proud of China.

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