[HP] Kiss you in glory
Chapter 180 Vulnerability
"She was bitten and we couldn't keep her here."
He supported me, who was temporarily blind, with hatred in his tone, "A group of ungrateful things, if she hadn't led you away, you would have died in the disaster a long time ago, and you still have a face - say this Such inhuman words!"
When he was excited, he would swear a few swear words from country H, but the people on the other side could understand him.
"It's not that we are cruel. You also saw those who were bitten. They turned into corpses in a short period of time. They are still mutants who can think. There are more than 20 of us, we can't take this risk."
Everyone echoed, of course, some people were guilty and didn't speak.
Nothing is more important than your own life.
Even if I just exhausted my mental power to save them and was backlashed, it's strange to say that maybe it's because I awakened my perception that this kind of backlash occurred.
It used to be just sleepy.
I struggled so much that I still didn't tell my biggest secret.
We're still a week away from the next catastrophe, and we shouldn't be here any longer.
It’s dark when I close my eyes, and it’s still dark when I open my eyes. I put my bag on my back, and he walked carefully in a corridor with my back on his back. His footsteps were very light, and his breathing was also very light. There were corpses outside the gate. , and we were kicked out of the safe zone.
"Let's go upstairs." I whispered.
I'm not a saint, and I don't do stupid things like sacrificing myself for others.
"There is a connecting passage in front, we can go to the building over there." He whispered.
"I can't make it through." I calmly said, "There's a big guy over there."
His breathing stopped suddenly, and then he exhaled tremblingly, and slowly walked up the stairs with my back behind his back. There are not many people in this residential building, and there are not many mutants. Everyone is running south.
But the closer we get to the cities to the south, the more dangerous we are.
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"It seems that there are traitors in Slytherin," Sirius sneered, "but it's normal. Many of the people who followed Voldemort lived a normal life after the war, and their children are the same."
Remus frowned disapprovingly, "The most important thing now is to help Anne overthrow this article. This is a very serious slander, Dumbledore." He said in a deep voice, "Now everyone believes this report, it is absolutely It's not what you want to see, is it?"
"Isn't it just a Skeeter?" Sirius casually fiddled with the bangs hanging in front of his eyes, with a cold light in his gray eyes, "I'll just deal with it."
"What do you want to do?" Remus said, "go and put a jinx on her so that she can never speak or write? Isn't twelve years enough?"
"She's my goddaughter," Sirius huffed, "not the vermin! I can't watch Annie being vilified like that, and that Snape!" he said, "who knows what he's doing Idea? I think he's trying to use Annie to fulfill the goals Voldemort gave him, so that when he returns, the snotling can go back to life—”
"Severus is our man," Dumbledore said calmly, "I trust him, Sirius."
Sirius was indignant, "You trust him?"
"Yes." Dumbledore said calmly, "I hope you can also treat Severus with a normal heart and abandon those personal grievances, okay?"
Sirius hated Snape, but he respected Dumbledore.
"Okay," he snorted after a moment of silence, "if he doesn't find fault with Harry."
There was a knock on the principal's door.
"Come in," Dumbledore said, and McGonagall led Harry and Annie in. "Long time no see, Sirius, Remus." McGonagall said, "I've already brought these two children."
Sirius was keenly aware of the unpleasant atmosphere between the siblings. McGonagall nodded at Dumbledore and left the principal's room.
Anne glanced around the headmaster's office, and her eyes fell on the sorting hat hanging on the wall behind Dumbledore's seat and the shining silver sword in the glass case.Sirius gave Harry a hug, and Harry forced a smile, "Sirius."
"Are you all right?" Sirius asked with concern, Anne bowed to Dumbledore lightly, "Professor Dumbledore, you only want us to meet our relatives?"
Dumbledore smiled kindly, "That's all."
Annie turned around and looked at Sirius and said calmly, "Then you can see that we are in good shape."
"I don't think so." Sirius put his hands on Annie's shoulders, and said with a worried expression, "I know you've been having a hard time recently."
"I didn't see it." Harry said bluntly, holding his breath in his heart, "I think she's fine."
"Someone wants to use this article to harm Anne," Remus said seriously. "Harry, you have to look at the matter rationally. Think about it. Someone described Anne as Voldemort's successor. What is his intention?"
"That means someone thinks highly of me," Annie said coldly, "It's not a matter of a day or two anyway. Aren't you always worried that I will go the same way as Voldemort?"
"You are different from Voldemort, Anne." Dumbledore said gently, "You have one more thing than Voldemort, that is, you have the love of many people."
"Listen, you don't care about these reports for now." Sirius said, "don't care what others say about you... The third item, I hope you can protect yourselves, okay? Your learning talents are very high, you can't take it lightly, after the Goblet of Fire is over, Remus and I will take you home."
Harry was stunned, "What are you talking about? But this article is very..."
"The only clue we can confirm right now is that there are two groups of people who are trying to deal with you and Annie at the same time." Remus said, "And these two groups of people don't seem to know each other's identity, they are doing their own thing."
"But no one has tried to kill me this year," said Harry. "If they did, wouldn't it be long ago?"
"Perhaps this is their brilliance. They don't scare the snakes with surprises." Sirius said, "I think it doesn't matter if you learn a few poisonous spells. Of course, don't learn the kind of black magic that doesn't have counter-spells." He looked quickly Glancing at Dumbledore, the latter looked at the silverware on the table, "My ears are not very good, I didn't hear anything," said Dumbledore.
"Also, I hope you can trust each other." Sirius said earnestly, "I know that there may be some disagreements between you, and those conflicts can be resolved after the matter is over."
"I never mistrusted Harry," said Anne.
"Me neither!" said Harry.
A gratified smile appeared on Sirius' face, and he touched the heads of the two, "When everything is over, we will become an inseparable family."
May is fast approaching.
Recently, Raven and Anne have often gotten close. They discussed what difficulties they would encounter in the third project and what kind of spells they should prepare to deal with, which was dissatisfied by the Slytherins.
Originally, Rachael planned to find out the traitor in Slytherin, but Annie's words dispelled his idea.
Natasha no longer lets the owl send letters to Arya or Annie, and now she uses the silver marks on her wrists to tell Annie about her news and information. Wendy and Leo often go in and out of Annie's chief dormitory late at night. In addition, the two third-year girls who became the second batch of founders: Heron Bettis and Abby Prewett provided information about the Muggle world to the Bailey family behind Cullen. They are all of mixed origin , who knew the Muggle world well, and Arya spent a lot of time with the two of them.
In the middle of May, there were constant insulting letters sent to Anne, which were burned by Anne on the spot in the auditorium. The fourth graders headed by Draco were identified as surveillance targets. Observe their behavior and status.
Julian often pestered Isabel, and Maxim thought he wanted to inquire about the Warriors, so they could only chat on the grass outside the carriage.
Annie's insomnia is getting worse. Every time she enters the dreamland, she will dream of new and familiar fragments. This is not like a memory leaked from the soul lock. Looking for clues in the memory, more and more loopholes were found.
Such a harmonious and beautiful memory is a tenderness that is too false.
She stood at the mouth of the world, almost trying to peep out the cruel truth from the fog.
As the date of the third project drew closer, Hermione's heart was slowly clenched by invisible fists, which made her unable to breathe dullly.
Crookshanks was sleeping soundly beside her pillow, unaware that his master had quietly left.
Annie looked down at the letter Regulus wrote to her, and Tom's black eyes sparkled, "How do you split your soul?" He said, "You can't do it under his nose. "
"I used to doubt whether I could do it, but looking at it now, I should be able to." Annie burned the letter, her expression darkened slightly, "Anyway, I can't die."
Tom said bluntly, "Yeah, you can't die, and you have two living creatures in reserve to make Horcruxes."
Annie waved her hand lightly, and the side wall of the bedroom slowly disappeared, turning into a glass wall blocking the black lake. With her hands behind her back, she looked at the dark lake and the creatures inside, so quiet that Tom couldn't help it. too adaptable.
"Do you have to do it yourself?" he said. "If Voldemort is to be resurrected, he must use Harry Potter's blood. He is the one who is truly protected by blood magic."
Anne was silent for a long time before she said, "Harry is also Voldemort's Horcrux."
Tom was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, Annie shouted, "Don't talk, go back to the Sea of Consciousness."
There was a gentle wave on the glass wall, as if the glass turned into liquid and flowed, slowly turning into a human silhouette.Annie waved lightly, and the parchment on the table flew into the drawer automatically as if it had life.
She looked at Hermione who came to visit in the middle of the night, her long eyelashes drooping, covering up the sudden fragility in her green eyes.
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-10-1520:51:50~2021-10-1613:53:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: w Summer Festival w33 bottles; Song Yanshu, Luo Yao, 529624131 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He supported me, who was temporarily blind, with hatred in his tone, "A group of ungrateful things, if she hadn't led you away, you would have died in the disaster a long time ago, and you still have a face - say this Such inhuman words!"
When he was excited, he would swear a few swear words from country H, but the people on the other side could understand him.
"It's not that we are cruel. You also saw those who were bitten. They turned into corpses in a short period of time. They are still mutants who can think. There are more than 20 of us, we can't take this risk."
Everyone echoed, of course, some people were guilty and didn't speak.
Nothing is more important than your own life.
Even if I just exhausted my mental power to save them and was backlashed, it's strange to say that maybe it's because I awakened my perception that this kind of backlash occurred.
It used to be just sleepy.
I struggled so much that I still didn't tell my biggest secret.
We're still a week away from the next catastrophe, and we shouldn't be here any longer.
It’s dark when I close my eyes, and it’s still dark when I open my eyes. I put my bag on my back, and he walked carefully in a corridor with my back on his back. His footsteps were very light, and his breathing was also very light. There were corpses outside the gate. , and we were kicked out of the safe zone.
"Let's go upstairs." I whispered.
I'm not a saint, and I don't do stupid things like sacrificing myself for others.
"There is a connecting passage in front, we can go to the building over there." He whispered.
"I can't make it through." I calmly said, "There's a big guy over there."
His breathing stopped suddenly, and then he exhaled tremblingly, and slowly walked up the stairs with my back behind his back. There are not many people in this residential building, and there are not many mutants. Everyone is running south.
But the closer we get to the cities to the south, the more dangerous we are.
------------
"It seems that there are traitors in Slytherin," Sirius sneered, "but it's normal. Many of the people who followed Voldemort lived a normal life after the war, and their children are the same."
Remus frowned disapprovingly, "The most important thing now is to help Anne overthrow this article. This is a very serious slander, Dumbledore." He said in a deep voice, "Now everyone believes this report, it is absolutely It's not what you want to see, is it?"
"Isn't it just a Skeeter?" Sirius casually fiddled with the bangs hanging in front of his eyes, with a cold light in his gray eyes, "I'll just deal with it."
"What do you want to do?" Remus said, "go and put a jinx on her so that she can never speak or write? Isn't twelve years enough?"
"She's my goddaughter," Sirius huffed, "not the vermin! I can't watch Annie being vilified like that, and that Snape!" he said, "who knows what he's doing Idea? I think he's trying to use Annie to fulfill the goals Voldemort gave him, so that when he returns, the snotling can go back to life—”
"Severus is our man," Dumbledore said calmly, "I trust him, Sirius."
Sirius was indignant, "You trust him?"
"Yes." Dumbledore said calmly, "I hope you can also treat Severus with a normal heart and abandon those personal grievances, okay?"
Sirius hated Snape, but he respected Dumbledore.
"Okay," he snorted after a moment of silence, "if he doesn't find fault with Harry."
There was a knock on the principal's door.
"Come in," Dumbledore said, and McGonagall led Harry and Annie in. "Long time no see, Sirius, Remus." McGonagall said, "I've already brought these two children."
Sirius was keenly aware of the unpleasant atmosphere between the siblings. McGonagall nodded at Dumbledore and left the principal's room.
Anne glanced around the headmaster's office, and her eyes fell on the sorting hat hanging on the wall behind Dumbledore's seat and the shining silver sword in the glass case.Sirius gave Harry a hug, and Harry forced a smile, "Sirius."
"Are you all right?" Sirius asked with concern, Anne bowed to Dumbledore lightly, "Professor Dumbledore, you only want us to meet our relatives?"
Dumbledore smiled kindly, "That's all."
Annie turned around and looked at Sirius and said calmly, "Then you can see that we are in good shape."
"I don't think so." Sirius put his hands on Annie's shoulders, and said with a worried expression, "I know you've been having a hard time recently."
"I didn't see it." Harry said bluntly, holding his breath in his heart, "I think she's fine."
"Someone wants to use this article to harm Anne," Remus said seriously. "Harry, you have to look at the matter rationally. Think about it. Someone described Anne as Voldemort's successor. What is his intention?"
"That means someone thinks highly of me," Annie said coldly, "It's not a matter of a day or two anyway. Aren't you always worried that I will go the same way as Voldemort?"
"You are different from Voldemort, Anne." Dumbledore said gently, "You have one more thing than Voldemort, that is, you have the love of many people."
"Listen, you don't care about these reports for now." Sirius said, "don't care what others say about you... The third item, I hope you can protect yourselves, okay? Your learning talents are very high, you can't take it lightly, after the Goblet of Fire is over, Remus and I will take you home."
Harry was stunned, "What are you talking about? But this article is very..."
"The only clue we can confirm right now is that there are two groups of people who are trying to deal with you and Annie at the same time." Remus said, "And these two groups of people don't seem to know each other's identity, they are doing their own thing."
"But no one has tried to kill me this year," said Harry. "If they did, wouldn't it be long ago?"
"Perhaps this is their brilliance. They don't scare the snakes with surprises." Sirius said, "I think it doesn't matter if you learn a few poisonous spells. Of course, don't learn the kind of black magic that doesn't have counter-spells." He looked quickly Glancing at Dumbledore, the latter looked at the silverware on the table, "My ears are not very good, I didn't hear anything," said Dumbledore.
"Also, I hope you can trust each other." Sirius said earnestly, "I know that there may be some disagreements between you, and those conflicts can be resolved after the matter is over."
"I never mistrusted Harry," said Anne.
"Me neither!" said Harry.
A gratified smile appeared on Sirius' face, and he touched the heads of the two, "When everything is over, we will become an inseparable family."
May is fast approaching.
Recently, Raven and Anne have often gotten close. They discussed what difficulties they would encounter in the third project and what kind of spells they should prepare to deal with, which was dissatisfied by the Slytherins.
Originally, Rachael planned to find out the traitor in Slytherin, but Annie's words dispelled his idea.
Natasha no longer lets the owl send letters to Arya or Annie, and now she uses the silver marks on her wrists to tell Annie about her news and information. Wendy and Leo often go in and out of Annie's chief dormitory late at night. In addition, the two third-year girls who became the second batch of founders: Heron Bettis and Abby Prewett provided information about the Muggle world to the Bailey family behind Cullen. They are all of mixed origin , who knew the Muggle world well, and Arya spent a lot of time with the two of them.
In the middle of May, there were constant insulting letters sent to Anne, which were burned by Anne on the spot in the auditorium. The fourth graders headed by Draco were identified as surveillance targets. Observe their behavior and status.
Julian often pestered Isabel, and Maxim thought he wanted to inquire about the Warriors, so they could only chat on the grass outside the carriage.
Annie's insomnia is getting worse. Every time she enters the dreamland, she will dream of new and familiar fragments. This is not like a memory leaked from the soul lock. Looking for clues in the memory, more and more loopholes were found.
Such a harmonious and beautiful memory is a tenderness that is too false.
She stood at the mouth of the world, almost trying to peep out the cruel truth from the fog.
As the date of the third project drew closer, Hermione's heart was slowly clenched by invisible fists, which made her unable to breathe dullly.
Crookshanks was sleeping soundly beside her pillow, unaware that his master had quietly left.
Annie looked down at the letter Regulus wrote to her, and Tom's black eyes sparkled, "How do you split your soul?" He said, "You can't do it under his nose. "
"I used to doubt whether I could do it, but looking at it now, I should be able to." Annie burned the letter, her expression darkened slightly, "Anyway, I can't die."
Tom said bluntly, "Yeah, you can't die, and you have two living creatures in reserve to make Horcruxes."
Annie waved her hand lightly, and the side wall of the bedroom slowly disappeared, turning into a glass wall blocking the black lake. With her hands behind her back, she looked at the dark lake and the creatures inside, so quiet that Tom couldn't help it. too adaptable.
"Do you have to do it yourself?" he said. "If Voldemort is to be resurrected, he must use Harry Potter's blood. He is the one who is truly protected by blood magic."
Anne was silent for a long time before she said, "Harry is also Voldemort's Horcrux."
Tom was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, Annie shouted, "Don't talk, go back to the Sea of Consciousness."
There was a gentle wave on the glass wall, as if the glass turned into liquid and flowed, slowly turning into a human silhouette.Annie waved lightly, and the parchment on the table flew into the drawer automatically as if it had life.
She looked at Hermione who came to visit in the middle of the night, her long eyelashes drooping, covering up the sudden fragility in her green eyes.
--------------------
The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-10-1520:51:50~2021-10-1613:53:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: w Summer Festival w33 bottles; Song Yanshu, Luo Yao, 529624131 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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