[HP] Kiss you in glory

Harry wrote a letter and sent it to Annie.

He had a "wonderful" two days.

Not only did he and Krum meet the crazy Mr. Crouch, but he also had a nightmare about Voldemort. In the nightmare, he saw Wormtail being tortured by Voldemort with the Cruciatus Curse, as if he almost destroyed Voldemort's plan, and someone died, And it was probably Voldemort...or Wormtail who killed it.

He hurried to the principal's office, trying to tell Dumbledore the content of his dream, but accidentally discovered Dumbledore's memory in the Pensieve, Bertha Jorkins, Barty Crouch and a Three disappearances of Muggles living in Voldemort's father's village...Karkaroff used to be a Death Eater, and Snape used to be a Death Eater, but was vouched by Dumbledore...Barty Crouch His son, Barty Crouch Jr., died a year after entering Azkaban.

He hesitated for a moment, not telling her that Barty Crouch Jr. and the Lestranges had used the Cruciatus Curse to torture Neville's parents together, causing them to be stupid for life.

Neville certainly didn't want this to be known to many people, it was his scar.

Harry's hatred for Voldemort was higher than ever, and he stared at the top of the bed in the middle of the night, thinking about these things constantly.

It was Voldemort who broke up these families, it was Voldemort who destroyed so many lives, it was him who separated himself from Annie for ten years...

And Wormtail, Harry thought bitterly, because of his cowardice and betrayal, let his parents die under Voldemort's wand, let Sirius sit in Azkaban for 12 years, and now he kneels down again Kiss Voldemort's robe tail and help him make a comeback...

Except for class, Harry never saw Annie again.

Hermione would practice spells with him during the day, and would secretly go to Annie's bedroom to accompany her to sleep at night. Annie had been sleeping restlessly recently, and Hermione would occasionally be awakened by the movement of the people around her, and then leaned against the bed and hummed softly. Singing to appease the lover.

She leaned over to kiss her lover's forehead, eyebrows and lips, and gently touched her face.

When Annie woke up from the dream and saw her, she would hug her body tightly. She saw the fragile side of her lover in the middle of the night, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable.

"If there is anything, you can tell me." Hermione whispered softly, and Annie pressed her face against her neck, silent.

It took a long time before she opened her mouth.

"I love you."

She seemed to be able to say only this sentence, and refused to say anything else.

June 24th was the day when the third project started. Annie's consciousness was ups and downs in her dreams. They seemed to not care about the soul lock at all, slowly but firmly invading her sea of ​​memory.

She repeatedly searched for loopholes in the past in the sea of ​​memory, but always felt that something was missing.

She received Harry's letter and replied to him.

The number of Rachael's troubles with Raven has been greatly reduced recently. According to Arya, he found something wrong with Raven, and these anomalies were discovered when he confronted Raven. Arya Therefore, some questions were also raised. Annie was silent for a long time before telling her: the time has not come yet.

Sirius sends an owl letter every day, and the contents are reminders for her to be vigilant, protect herself, and pass through the maze safely. Anne didn't like his nagging before, but recently she also feels that there is such a godfather who is always there. Caring is a pretty good thing.

Although Snape had nothing to do with it on the surface, he was teaching her some skills in dealing with spell traps in private.

Anne calmly drew on the parchment with a pencil, her dark green eyes were full of concentration.

Her desktop is covered with portraits drawn on parchment. In her impression, she has never learned to draw, but she can draw portraits vividly, as if this is a natural skill she possesses.

……

The library is a very quiet place. As soon as I step into the gate, I can smell the fresh fragrance of books. Every time I pass by, I just glance at it, and occasionally I have some subtle yearning in my heart.

I still remember that when I stepped into the school gate again, a person rushed out of the security booth on one side, holding a stick with a soft leather surface in his hand, "Which student do you want to fight with, girl?"

I patted the school uniform on my body and stabbed him a few words out of habit.

"I'm a student, can't you see?"

Ah He grabbed my wrist and smiled at the security guard, "Uncle, she came back to school again, please bear with me if I offended you before."

The security guard took a look at her and wondered, "You little girl can get along with this kind of person."

"Who am I, please explain clearly." At this moment, my expression must be full of provocation, and Ahe Lima stopped me and walked into the school, "I'm sorry, uncle." She said, "She is my friend."

When I came back to my senses, I found that Ah He was holding a book and looking at me with a smile.

"Here, let's take a look."

I took the book, and on the cover was a cartoon character, a boy on a broom, with woods and castles in the distance.

I handed the book back to her, "I don't read fairy tale books."

Ahe's eyes flashed with anticipation, "This is not a children's book, this is a novel about magic."

puff.

"Isn't that just for the dolls, who in this world can have magic?" I laughed, and Ah He followed me with the book unwillingly, "Harry Potter series is very popular, you haven't read it yet How do you know it's just for kids?"

"I see what that book is for." Ah He dragged me to a row of bookshelves at the back, "You may think it is a children's book in the front, but it's different when you see the back, and the layout is suddenly opened."

Ah He gestured with her arms, as if to prove how big the book she was talking about was.

"I see." I said.

I can't remember what I have experienced in the past 16 years. At this moment, I am sitting cross-legged under the bookshelf, reading a western fantasy novel that I never paid attention to before. After watching movies, these are just daily entertainment activities for her, but for me, they are like dreams.

I actually want to ask her why she chose me.

Her parents are also very open-minded, they treat me as their own child, they don’t mind my past at all, and they have good food and clothing. After returning to school, I realized that this is what I should have life.

Everything went so smoothly, every time I looked at Ah He, she would smile and look at me.

Ah He has a beautiful face, a pair of round almond eyes are clear and bright, long eyelashes hang down, blocking the light from her eyes, under the straight nose bridge is red thin lips, correct and delicate facial features and superior facial contours It came together perfectly.When she looked at me with a smile, she exuded a gentle and noble temperament. I think she should be as beautiful as an exile.

She was reading a book intently with her head bowed under the light light, her long jet-black hair like jade hung softly to her waist, the light surrounded Ah He, forming a misty halo, I looked at her indifferent face There is a kind of detached coldness that is beyond the mundane.

At the same time, I sensed that she was alone.

But she always smiles in front of me. I always think, how can I be valued by her and spoiled by her? What she pays for me is completely out of proportion to what I give back to her. Things can be given to her in return.

It didn't take long for me to know that all this was short-lived.

In the vicinity, a group of hooligans who once had a grudge against me blocked Ah He at the end of the alley. When I arrived, she was holding a knife in her hand, watching the few people lying in a pool of blood and howling softly. There was no blood on the pure white clothes, she looked up at me, her cold eyes pierced my heart straight.

Shocked, I quickly thought of a solution, stepped forward and snatched the knife from her hand, and wiped the handle vigorously.

The sticky feel is what I hate the most, but I held it even tighter, looked at Ah He calmly and said, "You are being bullied by these people, and I impulsively hit them hard in the process of fighting, if When you are interrogated, just say I did it."

With indifference in Ah He's eyes, he said softly, "I should be the one protecting you, you don't have to bear these."

I squatted down silently and made up the knife one by one.

A very familiar feeling flashed through my heart, and I was surprised to find that I didn't feel anything about the passing of life. Looking at their begging and desperate eyes, I was not moved at all.

I got up and left the alley without looking back, not seeing the deep pity on Ah He's beautiful face.

There is a river that is very close to the entrance of the alley. I walked slowly to the bridge, lying on the railing and looking at the calm river below the bridge.

"Anyway..." I said to myself, "It's fine to end this life here."

I climbed over the railing, jumped, and fell rapidly, my reflection and my face reflected on the river...

The few people who fell at the end of the alley slowly disappeared in the open space, including the puddles of blood, as if they had never appeared.

Ah He took out a photo from his clothes pocket. The faces of the two girls in the photo were blurred. As she uttered words as light as floating feathers from her lips, the faces in the photo gradually changed. be clear.

"If you forget everything, just remember yourself as a human being."

Two faces exactly the same as Ah He suddenly appeared on the photo.

One of them was smiling, while the other looked cold.

In the memory of my life, I have never seen my own face through a mirror.

I fell into the river and finally saw my face clearly.

I am "Ahe".

All this is but a dream I have created to favor myself.

When loopholes are found, dreams are shattered.

Annie looked at the face in the portrait that resembled Ah He, her breathing was stagnant, and an unprecedented bewilderment slowly appeared on her calm face.

The soul set off a great sorrow, which could not be avoided and impacted the frail human body irresistibly.

She slowly raised her hand and touched her face, the slipping liquid burned her palm.

The prayer of the gods is an unspeakable gamble.

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The author has something to say:

Notice:

The "I" in the previous chapters is Li's memory when he was in the land of the dark night (this will be written later, it is a prequel)

Ahe's appearance is Shenli's appearance, Shenli from the origin chapter

The will remaining in Hermione's body after the death of Anne in the previous life, and restored to Shenli's will, constructed this dream before going back in time, and also blocked the memories of Annie and Shenli in the previous life.

The Second Anne, who started from kissing your text, always thought that she was an ordinary person in her previous life, until she broke through the soul lock and merged her will.

In order to avoid confusion, I will talk about it here when I am editing the article.

The viewing order is:

Volumes 1 to 4 - Past Life - Volume 20 - Dependent Origin - Final Volume - Special Extra Story - Our [-] Years (unfinished)

The past life chapter and the future chapter are in Zhuo Yuchen gzh

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