[HP] Kiss you in glory

The hands of the clock hanging on the wall are turning, and the rhythmic ticking sound hits his heart. The huge room reveals a mysterious atmosphere. Tom is holding a piece of yellowed old parchment, which is full of densely written words. Note, his gloomy and handsome face was solemn, and an obscure spell came out of his mouth. He looked down at the red-haired girl lying on the ground with her eyes closed.

Annie was lying in a pentagram array glowing with faint red light. Her face was as pale as the dead, and her breathing was so soft that no one could hear it. Tom tapped Annie's forehead with his fingertips, and used his own The power of the soul repaired her shaken soul, and her body gradually became transparent, but Tom didn't notice it. He focused on watching the slowly rotating soul locks appear in front of Anne, and the chains were already glowing. Black and red fog enveloped.

Tom's expression changed slightly.

Things... got tricky.

Annie opened her scarlet eyes, and the formation below her and the long fiery red hair set off her. At this time, Annie Potter was more like a resentful ghost who had escaped from hell. Sitting up on the ground, he stared straight ahead expressionlessly.

Tom frowned his beautiful eyebrows, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"You triggered a certain mechanism of the soul lock, what did you do?" He said heavily, "I thought the soul lock just closed your past life memory, but now it seems... that's not the case, you really still Do you want to keep going?"

Annie tilted her head slightly, and shifted her dark eyes to Tom's face.

"I found my other Horcrux." She said calmly.

Tom opened his mouth, and his face became weird, "Don't tell me," he said, "this Horcrux is a living thing again? Have you absorbed the Horcrux? I didn't sense your soul has something Variety."

"It's indeed on living things." Annie's eyes flashed coldly, but an extremely gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I should have thought of it... After all, I can't use normal people's thinking to speculate on me in previous lives. .”

"Your soul has been shaken very badly, and you are in a very unstable state," said Tom. "I always feel that something has changed in you... but it is by no means beneficial to you. "

Annie was noncommittal, took out a few bottles of soul protection potions, poured them into her mouth, her throat kept rolling, and the blood red liquid remained in the corner of her mouth, just like a vampire who had finished sucking her prey, her pupils glowed magnificently, and her long eyelashes drooped , she quietly stared at the potion bottle in her hand, Tom only felt a sharp twitch between his brows.

"I don't think you should go on any longer," he said seriously. "You still can't avoid being repulsed by the soul chain. It's stronger than we imagined—much more terrifying."

"Yeah." Annie responded softly, and Tom watched her for a while before saying, "I really can't imagine that you will die because of Hermione Granger, if you live, this wizarding world will never be magic anymore The Ministry has the final say, I am afraid that Dumbledore will guard against Grindelwald, guard against Voldemort, and finally guard against you in his later years."

"I should be a crazy person in my previous life," Annie looked at her white hands, "I should also be a very possessive person..." she said softly, "a liar full of lies and selfishness... An executioner full of blood. To die for love is the craziest choice...it's not surprising that it happened to her."

Tom didn't express any opinion, Anne whispered, "I feel her dark side... because the Horcrux I left on Hermione must have leaked some negative emotions to her when I was weak, and she really Really spent those seven years without me..." She sighed, "She must have worked very hard and felt wronged."

"I promised her that I won't look for memories anymore." Annie stabilized her mind, the red in her eyes slowly receded and returned to a clear green, "Maybe it will be better if I don't remember some things. "

"The first project will be held in a few hours. What are you going to use to deal with the fire dragon?" Tom said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to show your strength in front of them?"

"No matter what I do, I will be guarded against." Anne rubbed her temples, her tone revealing exhaustion, "I must arrange everything within this year, if I want Voldemort to die completely, I can't miss a step .”

Living horcruxes can of course be killed by special weapons capable of destroying dark magic items, and Voldemort can retrieve the soul fragments stored in the items, unaware that he also has a horcrux he inadvertently created, which he will use Harry's Blood resurrected himself, and then killed him with his own hands.

Harry must also have the courage to die alone, so that Voldemort can only destroy his own soul fragments without hurting himself.

Harry has lost too much, and he can no longer let everyone around him lose the courage to die at the cost of him.

Then, there is only one way.

……

"You'll pick out models of what you're about to face...they come in different varieties, and the mission is to get the golden egg," Bagman said. "Okay...ladies first."

Fleur reached into the cloth bag with a trembling hand, and took out a small, lifelike model of a dragon—a Welsh green dragon with a number tied around its neck: number two.Fleur didn't show the slightest surprise, but a look of resignation, Annie glanced at Harry who had no expression on his face - he was fixedly looking at Annie's hand that was stretched into the bag.

Touching different models casually with her fingertips, Annie pinched a spiked tail, and she took out the model, a Hungarian Horntail with a number tied around its neck: number four.

Bagman let out a small exclamation.

Krum produced the bright red Chinese fireball with the number three around his neck, and without batting an eye, Harry produced the silver-blue Swedish Short-Snouted Dragon with the number one around his neck. , He looked down at the little dragon spewing out dazzling blue flames, and his heart was slowly filled with a burning panic.

Anne knew that the worst was the Hungarian Horntail, she knew it.

"Okay, you've all got it!" Bagman said, "You've all drawn the fire dragon you're about to face, and the numbers on your necks are the order in which you go to fight the fire dragon. Do you understand? Well, now I'm going to Leaving you guys for a moment because I'm going to be commenting to the audience. Harry... oh my God... you're the first one to get into the field at the whistle? Good luck."

Harry swallowed nervously. He already felt that his body was out of control. He walked stiffly to the exit of the tent, "Harry," Anne called, and she stretched out her wand and tapped Harry a few times. "Come on, you can do it." She gave him an encouraging smile, and Harry nodded stiffly, his facial muscles twitching.

"Then you..." he said hesitantly. At this time, the whistle outside the field had already sounded, and Annie urged him, "I'm sure, you can deal with the fire dragon according to the previous method."

Harry left the tent, and the deafening screams of people reached the ears of the three people in the tent. Krum sat on the chair with a gloomy face, Fleur paced back and forth restlessly, and Anne gently stroked the baby in her hand. The wand is as gentle as gazing at your best friend.

"My God! He can fly!" Bagman shouted, and Krum raised his head when he heard this, and his thick eyebrows were tightly knit together.

About seven or eight minutes later, the noise and applause from the crowd resounded through the clouds, knocking on their eardrums constantly, and Bagman shouted excitedly, "Mr. Potter got the golden egg! Our youngest The Warriors successfully won the golden egg! Very good performance, please ask the referee to score!"

Fleur's face was pale and trembling from head to toe. After hearing Bagman's voice, she held her head high and left the tent tightly holding her wand. The corners of Annie's mouth curled up slightly. Krum watched her for a while, Said in accented English, "You... don't seem nervous at all."

"Why, are you afraid of fire dragons?" Anne said indifferently, "As an excellent graduate of Durmstrang, this little challenge will be very simple for you, right?"

Krum stood up with a gloomy face, when Bagman's voice sounded again in the arena, "Oh, I don't think it's wise to do this...God, I thought she would succeed!"

"Are Delpo and Dietrich close to you?" Krum said, Anne didn't expect him to ask this question suddenly, and tilted her head in confusion, "I remember Leo said that his family and Your family has business dealings."

"That's right, but that's just a business relationship." Krum said in a deep voice, "The Dietrich family... used to be militants, that Joseph Dietrich, participated in the Muggle World War, if it weren't for this A generation of Dietrichs was good enough that my grandmother wouldn't hang out with them at all."

Muggle War of the Worlds?

"They're here for a purpose," Krum said, "Especially Delpo."

Annie bowed slightly to him, and said politely, "May I ask the reason?" Krum stopped talking, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the field. Annie moved her body without haste, about 10 minutes After a while, the audience burst into applause again, followed by a moment of silence, waiting for the referee to score.

"The third contestant, Viktor Krum!"

Krum walked out with drooping shoulders, "Good luck." Anne said, she was the only one left in the tent now, twirling her wand at her fingertips, she paced slowly inside the tent, listening calmly. Over the din of the crowd, the Chinese Fireball let out a terrible, earth-shattering scream, "Very bold! Showed extraordinary courage, yes - he got the golden egg!!"

Krum's mission was completed, Annie walked through the woods, through a gap in the field fence, hundreds of faces looked down on her from the high platform, and the ferocious Hungarian Horntail stood impressively at the other end of the paddock, It crouched low, its wings half-folded to cover the nest of dragon eggs.

The spiked tail was writhing wildly, leaving several meters of potholes on the hard ground, the crowd in the stands was very noisy, and the huge banner was held by several Slytherin students , they shouted with all their strength, Anne bowed her head and smiled.

The Hungarian Horntail's vicious yellow eyes were fixed on the human girl at the other end of the paddock, and the flames from its mouth almost couldn't wait to spurt out.

Annie raised her head proudly, two clusters of small flames ignited in her dark green eyes, she opened her lips and said something softly——

No one heard what she said, the crowd in the stands burst into deafening screams, and the heat wave swept across the entire paddock, and the noise of the crowd was distorted in the heat wave, and countless tongues of flame rushed straight into the stands, scaring them to the ground. After taking a few steps back, Dumbledore's blue eyes shone with an inexplicable light, and the other referees were dumbfounded, staring blankly at the raging flames wantonly expanding its territory.

"What's this?!" Pansy's scream was insignificant amid the din of the others. "Is this a spell or Dragon Burn?"

"I can't see anything!" Draco exclaimed.

The raging fire in the paddock seemed to make the sky glow red, and the Hungarian Horntail let out a ferocious roar. As a high-level magical creature, it felt an extremely dangerous threat. Its wings kept expanding and retracting, and its vertical pupils flicked rapidly. shrink.

This is... my suppressed strength.

The flames that covered the entire venue turned the ground red, but Annie couldn't feel the slightest burning sensation. She stretched out her wand and fired a red light at the Hungarian Horntail. The Hungarian Horntail opened its mouth angrily, and a dragon flame sprayed towards Where Anne stood--

The flames on the top of the paddock seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and rushed towards both ends of the paddock. The crowd in the stands endured the tears that were smoked and looked towards the bottom of the paddock.The Hungarian Horntail flicked its tail, unharmed, its yellow eyes gazing blankly across the paddock.

—there was no one there.

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