[HP] Kiss you in glory

Voldemort's voice was gentle, but Harry felt his heart go cold when he heard it. He stared straight at Snape, his teeth chattering constantly.

"...Snape, you are her headmaster," he said tremblingly, "you are a professor, you can't lay hands on your own students."

"Why didn't you do it, Harry. I killed your parents when Snape heard the prophecy and told me." Voldemort's voice became softer, but it stunned Harry like a thunderbolt. He stared blankly at Voldemort, then slowly looked at Snape, who was pale.

"Snape begged me to save your mother's life, but I didn't expect that she was willing to sacrifice her life to cast the ancient blood magic. My body was destroyed, and my soul was lingering outside...but fortunately, I am on the road to immortality Go farther than anyone else, and still have a chance to kill you with my own hands." Voldemort looked very happy, "Severus, it's time for you to do it."

Snape shook his body slightly, lowered his head, "Master, after this night, I still want to be a spy for you to Dumbledore," he said softly, "If I personally—"

"Then let them both die." Voldemort said coldly, "Anne Potter is an unraised wolf cub. If she survives, she will definitely hinder my great cause." He squinted his eyes, " Or, I don't need you to do it yourself, I have thought of a better way."

"Although I don't know how this girl found a way to hurt the soul, I think she must know a thing or two about this." Voldemort showed a cruel smile, "Soul Eater, what a nice name .”

"Master!" Snape took a step forward subconsciously, a crack finally appeared on his cold face, "What's the matter?" Voldemort gave him a sideways glance, and said coolly, "You don't want to?"

He suddenly realized and nodded, "I see, it seems that you really care about her, Severus, then you should know what to do."

"You are a dog and a pig, Voldemort." Harry didn't yell anymore, his face was pale, but his eyes were calm, "You can be proud of yourself, because I believe that one day, you will be betrayed by your subordinates because of your cruelty , you can be proud, Dumbledore is the greatest wizard in the world, he will let you die like a poor wretch."

Voldemort said flatly, "Don't worry, Harry, it's your turn soon."

Snape finally moved, he walked slowly to Voldemort's side, squatted down, looked at Anne's blood-soaked right sleeve with dark eyes, "That's it, Severus," Voldemort slowly squeezed his wand, "No one will know that you did it. You don't need to have any psychological burden. When you take Anne Potter back, maybe those people will thank you."

"Snape, my mother will hate you to death." Harry sneered, "Do you like her? You killed her, and now you are here to kill her daughter and son..." A picture flashed in front of his eyes However, Harry finally realized who the person in the photo was, and laughed, "Snape, you are a coward, all you know is hiding in a corner and watching my mother secretly, doing something behind her back." Dirty things, what right do you have to like her?"

Lucius gasped, and the Death Eaters around him were in a commotion. Snape's face was stiff and gray, and he stretched out his hand to hold Anne's left wrist. The cold temperature spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, making him tremble and ache.

"I'm not a coward." He said softly, a sudden great pain hit his heart, and the hand holding Annie's left wrist began to tremble unconsciously.

I am a coward.

He squeezed his eyes shut and drew his wand.

The magic spell he invented has a counter spell, which is temporarily broken, but it can still be connected.

As long as he can take her back.

"Snape, go to hell—"

"Severus."

The boy's almost crazy roar and the girl's weak voice sounded at the same time.

Cold fingers covered the back of Snape's hand, he raised his eyes in a daze, and met those emerald clear eyes.

Voldemort's face darkened.

Harry wept with joy, "Annie!" Annie frowned slightly, closing her pain perception. She looked at the black-robed man in front of her and smiled slightly, "Are you going to make me an armless man?"

"Annie, run and report back!" Harry yelled, "Tell them Voldemort is back and leave me alone—"

The moment Annie woke up, Voldemort felt a strong threat, stepped forward to kick Snape away, and shouted with a sullen face, "Go away!" He grabbed Annie by the collar and said grimly, "Annie Potter , you really don't panic at all."

"I'm panicking." Annie said coldly, "My arm was chopped off."

Voldemort sneered, "Why, Snape wanted to kill you, didn't you react at all? Or, do you not trust Snape at all?"

"Snape loves my mother, so why didn't I take advantage of him?" Anne said coldly, "I already knew he loved my mother, just like your mother loved your Muggle father." The corner of Voldemort's mouth twitched, red With cruelty in his eyes, he strangled Annie's neck, "This is boring, Annie, I thought you would be in pain when you woke up."

Annie sneered, "You're just a mortal, Tom, I'm different from you."

Voldemort's face became ruthless, "Then let's see who is mortal, you stupid little girl, I believe you still remember the spell Eat Soul?"

Annie's provocative expression changed slightly, and Harry shouted heart-piercingly, "Annie, hurry up—"

"It's too late," Voldemort clasped Annie's cap with his other hand, his face showed fanaticism and cruelty, "Soul Eater!"

The gray light full of dead silence covered Annie's entire face. The pain caused by the Soul-eating Curse was different from physical pain. The sea of ​​memory was under a terrible attack. It was almost about to churn, and there was a violent turmoil.

"Annie—"

Annie hugged her head with her only remaining hand, and rolled on the ground in pain. Compared with the pain caused by the soul lock, it was like a torrential rain. Acid water gushed out of her throat, and Annie vomited everything she ate for the day. When she came out, she didn't realize what she was doing, and even Voldemort's disgusting click sound was very far away...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The soul lock disintegrated in her brain, shattered into dots of golden light, and something seemed to expand inside her brain. Annie screamed frantically, her only remaining hand pinched her head tightly.

……

Is there really a place for you in this world?

You are just one of the thousands of illusions. You live in a time and space that can never move forward, trying to understand the complex humanity and emotions of human beings, but you are the monster in their eyes.

For those who survived, you were the god on high, and now you have bowed down to this low-level and full of loopholes.

You do not exist in this world to be human.

A virtual time and space that disappears anytime and anywhere unexpectedly traps you here. For you, the decades in this world are just a small journey to find the end of the dead.

——But in these short decades, I really realized what is the world.

What is the world?

——There is her world.

Even if the world of the afterlife will open countless time and space lines to this world, even if there is one her in each time and space——I always believe that only she who is mixed into this dimensional disorder is the real Hermione Granger.

The world where she exists is my world.

—No, she is your sin.

The soul lock of the Sea of ​​Memory was finally broken, and the black-red mist was dispersed by the gray light and gathered in the center of the Sea of ​​Memory. However, the gray light brought by the Soul-Eating Curse did not last long, and the black-red mist and The magma-like boiling lake merged, and the sea of ​​memory revealed its true colors——

A huge world.

The boundless golden light envelops the small black-red world, devouring the gray light, every picture, every memory is back on track, hundreds of millions of years of spying, 1000 years of perseverance, decades of short-lived world... …with all the emotions I had and lost, all coming back to me as Anne Potter.

All appearances are false.

And I——an unknown existence of human beings, unexpectedly also understand the feelings of being a human being.

It's just that I understood it too late, and the past has been deeply imprinted on my heart like maggots attached to the bones.

I can't face her.

How should I face her.

Voldemort, what kind of soul are you devouring, and whose soul is it imprisoning?

Hermione's throat and chest were full of bloody smell, she wiped the blood from her lips, her eyes turned black, the great fear emanating from her body almost engulfed her whole body, and the chill spread across her limbs Suddenly, her brain seemed to be pierced by countless nails, and the pain was so painful that she almost wanted to vomit.

A brilliant golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and then her consciousness gradually became blurred. Countless voices of people calling her name rang in her ears. Hermione saw the scene of heavy snow falling and the girl standing in front of her before she fell into a coma, "Annie... ..."

Anne saw her father and mother again, but not Daisy.

"Annie, my child!" Lily hugged her with tears in her eyes, and Annie also hugged her slowly, whispering, "I'm sorry, Mom." She realized that she was hugging her with both hands, and realized His soul was stripped from his body.

"God damn Voldemort!" James frowned and scolded Voldemort angrily, "This big idiot dares to hurt my son and daughter, don't let me see his soul, or I'll kill him!"

Anne looked down at the majestic landscape on the ground: Voldemort's and Harry's wands had a thin golden line between them, surrounded by thousands of arcs of light, forming a golden cage, and the Death Eaters were running outside the cage. Screaming again—she looked the other way, with a broken arm, staring blankly at the sky, Snape pouring the potion into her mouth with trembling hands, Lucius standing by the cage symbolically He yelled a few times, and when the other Death Eaters had no time to pay attention to him, he hurried to the other side of the cemetery and threw Snape a bottle of silver-blue potion.

"You have to go back, baby." Lily stroked her face tenderly, Annie opened her mouth and said with difficulty, "I...I am not from this world, mom, I should go back to my world, I shouldn't have come .”

"Even if you are not from this world, you are still my child." Lily's eyes were full of love and heartache, "Aren't you living well in this world? You have experienced everything in this world, and no one would Be Anne Potter, you are Anne Potter."

"There is no such thing as death in me," Annie said softly, "I will not die. If I die in this world, I will return to my original world. My soul will not be killed, because I have no soul at all."

"Why can't I understand a word my baby Annie said?" James blinked, he stepped forward to hug Annie, and sighed, "Forget it, anyway, I just need to know that you are my baby gone."

"I dare not face her." Annie said softly, "I used to... I didn't know how to love, and I didn't know how to love... I, I did a lot of wrong things, and now I remember them all. I shouldn't have remembered... I sealed my memory and restarted this world, just not wanting to be like last time..."

She paused, showing a smile uglier than crying.

"But she came to provoke me first, mother..."

"You mean that girl Hermione? What's the matter?" James patted his chest and said, "Baby, you have to believe in one word, as long as a person has a thick skin, he will definitely be able to hug a beautiful woman. I hugged like this back then." Back to your mother."

Lily: "..."

"Okay, now you have to go back right away, I don't want to see you for the third time." Lily said with a straight face, "Look at Severus trying so hard to save you down there, how could you get out of here so easily?" leave?"

"It's useless, Mom." Annie whispered, "Even if my soul is plugged back, it has already been damaged... Although it is a good thing that the Soul-eating Curse broke the soul lock, my body can't bear it at all." With such a big injury, my sea of ​​memory will be messed up, this body can no longer carry my strength..."

"But you can't be on the verge of life and death, can you?" Lily stroked her face, "You'll be fine, baby, trust me."

"That bloody bastard Voldemort is actually bullying my son, Lily, I'm going to help Harry first!" James cursed and floated away from the cage made of golden light. In the cage, there were many silver-gray souls walking around beside Voldemort. Go, Voldemort saw the man he had killed jumping out again, his face livid with fright.

Annie looked at her blankly, "Mom, why do you say that I am on the verge of life and death for the second time? Was I also on the verge of life and death when I was in the first grade? Or is it that I went to the edge of life and death and met you when I died in my previous life?" ?”

Lily didn't answer, just looked at her tenderly.

Annie calmed down and asked calmly, "Then after I leave from the edge of life and death, will I forget all this?"

Lily nodded.

"Then... I understand." Annie murmured, "It doesn't matter even if I forget, my love for you will never be forgotten." She hugged Lily again, "I will find the end of the dead, and by that time , I will remember every moment I met with you."

"Don't think about the dead, Anne, think about those who are still alive and still love you." Lily said softly, "Don't always make yourself so tired and unhappy, your father and I want to see you and Harry is happy. Promise me, communicate well with that girl Hermione, she loves you."

"But she also hates me." Annie murmured, "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive..."

"You will get through it, you are Anne Potter." Lily said firmly, "You are stronger than you imagined, because you have obtained the most powerful power in the world."

"Love?" Anne glanced at herself below again, took a deep breath, "I understand, Mom, I will get through it, you go and help Harry."

The soul slowly returned to the ground, and a powerful attraction brought Annie back into her body. The light and elegant feeling disappeared, her reason was swallowed by pain, and her frail body was uncontrollably impacted by the churning sea of ​​memories.

She vomited the medicine Snape had just given her, waved her left arm wildly, knocked over the medicine bottle, and her green eyes turned blood red at this moment——

"Get off, get off—" She pushed Snape away like a wild beast, and staggered forward with her arms propped up. Lucius glanced at her with a look of horror on his face. Crouch Shouting Voldemort outside the cage.

"Harry..." Annie spat out Harry's name from her lips, her eyeballs were filled with blood red, her brain was filled with the past, and she was about to explode. She scratched her head unsteadily, scratching out bloodstains one after another, " Ahhhhh-"

She is Li, she should go back...

No, she was Anne Potter, and she was, in this world, Anne Potter.

The black-red mist in the sea of ​​memory dispersed in all directions, intertwined with the boundless golden light.

Anne Potter in the first life is essentially the same as Li Ben, who was born in the lonely world.

Only she, endowed with emotions, sealed her memory, suppressed her strength, and became a poor wretch who knows how to love but suffers because of it... All of this is because of Hermione Granger!

If she hadn't suddenly broken into the world of the dead, if she hadn't become the protagonist of this dimensional disorder, how could she have come to this world to find loopholes and the end of the dead?

But so far, all she got was endless pain!No loopholes!There is no end to the dead!

Nothing at all! ! !

There seemed to be something in her lungs rushing straight out of her throat, Annie spat out blood with a "wow", the blood mist filled the air, and splashed on the face of Harry who rushed in front of her.

Harry carried her on his shoulders, and frantically shouted at the Death Eaters who were coming behind him, "There are many obstacles!" He saw the Goblet of Fire lying on the ground in the distance, and pointed with his wand, "The flames The cup is flying!"

"Don't let them go! Don't let them go!" Voldemort yelled furiously, and Crouch hoarsely called, "Avada Kedavra—"

The green light was blocked by a flying tombstone and exploded into pieces. Crouch opened his eyes and shouted, "Snape! You traitor!"

The moment Harry grabbed the Goblet of Fire, a hook caught his navel and pulled him back fiercely. Colorful glare swept over his and Annie's bodies, leading them away from the cemetery——

Harry fell to the grass, his face buried in the grass, his heart almost jumping out of his throat, and he could smell the scent of the grass, and hear the cheers, whoops, and screams of the bustling crowd on the stage, and Bagman's deafening cry. With the sound of the horn, he was so dizzy that he felt as if the entire grass was shaking. He held the Goblet of Fire tightly with one hand, and tightly held Anne's shoulder with the other.Fear and exhaustion made him lay motionless on the ground, waiting for someone to come and do something...

His face was extremely cold, and the tip of his nose lingered with an unpleasant smell of blood. The blood sprayed out by Anne covered the glasses, and Harry frowned tightly, hoping that all this would be a nightmare...

"Annie, Annie..." Harry murmured, "Annie, say something."

He let go of the Goblet of Fire, fumbled wildly with both hands, and held Annie's cold face, and let out a painful cry from his throat.

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