[HP] Kiss you in glory

Pu Heng stepped into Li's room, looking in surprise at the soft plush carpet under his feet.

In the past 30 days, Li was not there, and he had not been to the top floor of the building. There was an empty room there. Pu Heng raised his head and found Li Zheng sitting in front of the French windows. It was already dark, and Area A and Area B were filled with colorful lights. The light, reflected on the windows, made the room brighter.

At this moment, Pu Heng looked at Li's back and felt that she was lonely.

This is completely different from the feeling before, Li never feels lonely, only bored.

"Just put on your shoes and come in." Li said, she didn't look back, Pu Heng smiled, "I thought I was going to call you like last time." He sat down beside Li, tilting his head to look at her side Face.

Li looked at the bustling scene outside the window, wrapped his hands around his legs, his eyelashes drooped long, casting a shadow in his eyes, Pu Heng could no longer feel the alienation and coldness on her body, Li at this moment was more like A mortal with all kinds of emotions and six desires, his calm face is suppressing the fiery emotions that are about to burst out.

Pu Heng blinked slowly, and he whispered, "Are you really in love with her?"

Li's body didn't move, she was silent for a while.

In the past, this little time would not have made Pu Heng feel tormented at all, but he knew that today was different, and when Li Gang wanted to speak, he took the first step, "Stop talking, I'm afraid I'll hear something I don't want to hear."

He heard Li's very soft sigh, and clenched his fists quietly. He wanted to question her, but realized that he was not qualified at all, so he turned his head and stared at the scene outside the window.

Li lowered her head and touched the fluff of the carpet, and said slowly, "When she came, there was no place to sleep, so I bought this." She paused, and said, "Ah Heng, I have never felt that time is so long , It turns out that these 30 days will really change a person tremendously."

"That's why some deceased people are unwilling to come back, and would rather give up their long lives in exchange for temporary enjoyment." She whispered.

"There is a problem with Yuan's low-dimensional time and space. In the past 30 days, there have been problems with the world that many deceased people went to, and some people were imprisoned by the laws of that world." Park Heng did not answer her words, but looked after himself Said, "We didn't find this at the beginning. There was a deceased person. She was an outstanding graduate in the plan. After completing the task, she could not return to the world of death. We contacted her and found that it was the law of that world that imprisoned her Now, she should exist in the restarted world."

"Graduate," Li said, "who is it?"

"09019," Park Heng said, "is the dead person who can perfectly complete the task every time in the book time and space. You once told me that she will live in the past world for a long time."

"Oh, it's her." Li nodded slowly, "She is a rational person, she will not have feelings for any mission figures in any world, one of the best deceased."

"But she is trapped now. These accidents all happened after you left." Park Heng said, "You left with her. Within 30 days, that magical world seems to be closed, Yuan The low-dimensional world line is currently only the original world and the world line you go to are still running, and the isolated world is not very stable."

Li was silent, and Pu Heng said, "Other people will die if they stay there, but you won't, because you are not a living body with life and death. After you spend your whole life there, she will still die, and you will die again. Returning to the world of rebirth, this is the most painful thing."

"Li, let's get everything back on track."

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"...you told me that she will be fine." Snape said painfully, his already sallow face was now darker, his lips were chapped and purple, and Dumbledore's face was also much tired, which made him look I look older.

But there was a strange light in his blue eyes, and he looked down at a pale golden mist that was quietly surging in a silver vessel. Hermione only said one word before he passed out, but it made Dumbledore suddenly realize.

"She'll come back to life, Severus," Dumbledore said calmly. "She'll come back to life, she will."

"How can you be sure?" Snape leaned against the wall, slumped a little unsupported, and roared like a trapped animal, his voice full of despair, "He's gone...he can't be found... "

"She hasn't completely left us, Severus." Dumbledore said calmly, "I have to tell you a secret."

"Harry, have something to eat." Ron knocked on the door cautiously. With a bang, something shattered on the door. Sirius took the plate and patted Ron who was sad. , "You go to rest, I'll come."

The mental state that Sirius managed to regain after Annie's death turned into a mess again, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his hair was left unkempt, hanging messily on both sides of his face.

After Annie's death, a tiny cloud of pale golden mist was left behind. Dumbledore used a spell to protect it. Harry held Dumbledore's leg tightly and refused to let him go. "Give me back my sister!" He roared frantically, the little wizards wept silently, and Remus and Sirius clawed his arm away with all their might.

Hermione stayed in the intensive care unit of St. Mungo's Hospital for examination, accompanied by Professor McGonagall, and Mr. Weasley guarded the door.Harry and other little wizards were brought back to Black's old house. Snape and Flitwick left quickly with Dumbledore. The hidden room was destroyed and the end of the fifth floor was also closed, as if no one had ever been there.

Harry was not quite sober after returning to the room. Everything in the room that could be smashed was smashed. He didn't let anyone enter the room, including Sirius. He hid alone without eating or drinking. Roaring, Ron looked anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.

No one could eat or sleep, and Mrs. Weasley forced the children into the kitchen, seeing them eat something before she was willing to let them go back to rest.

For the first time, Sirius showed his fragile appearance in front of everyone. The food on the plate was good. He put down the plate, covered his face with his hands, and squatted in the corner.

Annie dissipated in front of all of them, sounding like a nightmare, Fred and George mumbled about going to bed, and woke up the next morning to drive away the nightmare, Ginny cried with red eyes, We Mrs. Sly accompanied her back to her room to sleep.

Ron was in the basement with Sirius and Remus, and he worried about Harry as well as Sirius and Remus.

It might be Ron's illusion, Remus's pale hair seemed to grow more overnight, he squatted silently next to Sirius to accompany him, his eyes were sad.

No one dared to enter Anne's room, and they were unwilling to see Anne's relics, and Hermione was still unconscious in St. Mungo's.

Ms. Prewett unbuttoned her coat, lay wearily on the sofa, and covered her eyes.

Abby Prewett went downstairs and found her mother came back, she wondered, "Mom, aren't you busy treating special patients?" She paused, with a little expectation in her eyes, "Or are you already cured? Patient?"

Ms. Prewett has been busy in St. Mungo's since the summer vacation, rarely coming home at night.Abby guessed in her heart, and also expected that she was treating Lady Anne, so that she could know the latest news through her mother.

She hoped that the adults could heal the wound. If the mysterious man really came back to life, then she and her mother would definitely stand against the mysterious man. The mother fought in the hospital, and she fought in the school.

Ms. Prewett did not tell her daughter about Anne's treatment, because she knew that her daughter was very concerned about Anne's safety, and Anne did not take care of Abby in Slytherin.

Now, she dared not tell Abby even more.

"Mom is on vacation," Ms. Prewett pretended to be very happy, and the corners of her lips curled up. "There is no work now. Let me take you out to play."

No jobs... good news?Abby cheered up instantly, "Okay, Mom hasn't rested for a long time."

Presumably, she will be able to see the chair when the school starts.

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5 minutes ago, Harry broke an ink bottle again, but the joy was only for a moment, and the dead silence returned to the room, and Harry couldn't bear this dead silence. Blood slipped from his fingers, but he didn't care.

There was no heartache in his hand, but a big hole was opened in his heart, a dark hole, bottomless, it was a place that swallowed all reason, and it was a place where he realized what it means to have a heart as dead ashes.

Harry sat limply on the edge of the bed, the cold bed frame touching his back through his clothes, he had never wished he wasn't Harry Potter as much as today.

There is no Harry Potter, no Voldemort, no prophecy, if there is no me, only Anne, then Mom, Dad and she can live well, Sirius doesn't need to go to prison, they will live a happy life.

Dumbledore knew all this, but never told him all about it, and Snape, if he hadn't eavesdropped on the prophecy, Voldemort would never have marked him as his old enemy!

Thinking like this, he suddenly felt chills all over his body. In the final analysis, it was because of the prophecy that Voldemort chose him. The Potter family was destined to be hit by Voldemort. Now he is resurrected, killed his parents, killed his sister, and then It's him down.

There were footsteps on the stairs, and Harry moved towards the bedside table. He didn't want to see anyone now, he didn't want to face Sirius, he didn't want to face Ron, he didn't want to face Hercules who would wake up by then Sensitive.

"Harry, it's me." Dumbledore's voice came from outside the door, "I have something to tell you."

There was still a glimmer of hope in Harry that Anne would be resurrected, and maybe Dumbledore was looking for a way to revive her by taking the cloud of mist she left behind.

He stood up slowly, only then realized that the knuckles of his fingers were hurting like hell, he kicked off the fragments of the vase on the floor, stepped on the black ink, walked to the door, and twisted the doorknob.

Dumbledore saw the mess on the ground, but there was no change in his expression. He said, "Professor McGonagall told me that Hermione's injury has healed, and she will wake up soon."

Harry wanted to say "yes" very much, but he didn't make a sound. Anne's death was indirectly related to Hermione, and it was impossible not to complain.

He turned his head to look at the window, the sky outside was very blue, with a lot of clouds, and the weather was fine, but Harry felt that the sky should not be so fine, it should rain, torrential rain, flooding the whole city, crying with his heart.

"I know how you feel, Harry," said Dumbledore softly.

"You don't know." Harry said, his voice suddenly became very loud and his tone was very aggressive, and the anger slowly dissipated the coldness in him, and Dumbledore didn't know how he felt at all.

"I know, and I have a deep understanding." Dumbledore said, "There is no shame in having this feeling. You can feel pain, which is precisely your greatest strength..."

Harry used to find his words invigorating, but now he only felt that he was always this high-level, empty talk, that hole in his heart was burning with rage, and he had a strong impulse.

"My most powerful strength, isn't it?" He suppressed his anger, his voice trembling, "You don't know how I feel at all, you don't understand at all..."

"This pain proves that you are a human being, Harry," said Dumbledore. "It is part of being human to feel pain—"

"Then-I-just-don't-want-to-be-human!" Harry roared, his throat was hurting, he took Hedwig's empty birdcage and smashed it on the floor viciously, "I've had enough—I've had enough! Why me! Why always me!"

"Because you are Harry Potter, because Harry Potter is you," said Dumbledore.

"Then-I-don't-want-to-be-ha-li-potter!" Harry kicked over the bedside table, and the contents of the drawer were scattered all over the floor, "what am I No! What a savior, what a prophecy—I don't want any of that, I don't care about anything!"

"You care," Dumbledore said calmly, "it is because you care that you feel pain."

"I-d-didn't!" Harry growled.

"Oh, Harry, of course you care." Dumbledore said calmly. "You have lost your parents and now your only sister. Of course you care. The pain will make you willing to bleed to death."

"You don't know how I feel!" growled Harry, "you stand there - say this lightly - you -"

He kicked open the drawer that fell on the floor, it flew far away and hit the wall, "I want to get out of here, I don't want to care about anything!" He just wanted to run, aimlessly, You can go anywhere, as long as you don't see Dumbledore's hateful, old face again.

He grabbed the doorknob and twisted it hard, but the handle didn't budge.

"Let me out." Harry said coldly.

"No." Dumbledore said simply.

"Let me out, I'd like to go back to the Dursleys now," Harry said, his tone almost Dumbledore's calm.

"Your uncle and aunt's house is going back, but not now." Dumbledore said, "Please sit down, Harry, I have something to tell you."

"You—I don't—don't want to hear you at all!" said Harry. "I don't want to mind anything! You know? I don't want to hear anything from you, don't you understand!"

"I think you will listen, Harry." Dumbledore said still calmly, "This has something to do with Annie."

Harry stared at him, panting heavily, his chest heaving rapidly, "There's nothing more to say," he said, "there's no one—"

"Anne is a very clever—shrewd girl. I was worried that she would follow Voldemort's old path." Dumbledore said, "according to the current situation, she is indeed."

"What - she's not at all like Voldemort -"

"I'll tell you everything," said Dumbledore, "I think you should know by now."

Harry hesitated, "Please sit down, Harry." Dumbledore sat on the camp bed and looked at him gently, "This is not an order from the professor, but a request from an old man."

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