[HP] Kiss you in glory

When Dumbledore entered the ward again, Hermione smiled at him and said briskly, "Can I be discharged, Professor Dumbledore?"

Dumbledore stared deeply at Hermione's smiling face through his half-moon spectacles, and sighed imperceptibly.

"Of course, but I need you to do me a favor."

"Go ahead," said Hermione.

The sunlight outside the window shone on Dumbledore's old face, and on the deep wrinkles on his face, the old man who had always been at peace showed a subtle sadness at this moment.

"Get her back, Anne."

Hermione——it should be Horcrux Annie at this moment, the smile on her face slowly faded, her warm brown eyes had become dead silent, Horcrux Annie leaned against the head of the bed, tilting her head slightly.

"She doesn't want to wake up, Dumbledore." She said lightly, "Besides, I don't think it's necessary to bring her back. Her soul needs to be stabilized."

"I thought you loved her," whispered Dumbledore.

"I do love her." Annie took Hermione's wand and played with it in her hand, caressing the lines on the wand carefully, "The main soul created me to protect her life, and I died for her How many times has this taste been known to no one but me, has it?"

"You want to replace the main soul as the new Anne Potter." Dumbledore's voice was cool, "Use the body of the person you love the most."

"I don't think anyone can be Anne Potter anymore, can they?" said Anne with a smile. "My soul is in the body of the person I love the most, so we can be together forever."

"You disgust me," said Dumbledore coldly.

"You don't understand anything, Dumbledore." Anne narrowed her eyes and squeezed out a cold smile, "Want to hear my story? Do you want to see my true face? I swear you won't Know all of this." She moved her wrist and neck, her eyes became cold and dangerous, "I want to know when I knew about it, when I made the Horcrux... You can guess, after all, if you tell it in secret, it's not Something interesting."

"The necklace?" said Dumbledore quietly.

"It seems that she has reservations about you, Dumbledore." Annie shook her head, her expression became a little subtle, "Maybe you don't know... There are too many things you don't know, and this is just one of them. But what I want to say is that life is not fair." She paused, with a bit of sarcasm on her face.

"When the main soul created me, it specially gave an instruction: protect Hermione Granger until the necklace is destroyed. She thought really carefully, knowing that her split soul would generate self-awareness and a heart to replace her. She and Tom Riddle's original intention of creating Horcruxes is completely different, Dumbledore." Anne said indifferently, "She suppressed my hostility, made me a knight who protects my lover, and instilled those so-called loves in me , but she forgot one thing, Dumbledore."

"She is an acquired 'person' who knows how to love and hate, and I'm just a piece of soul that has absorbed emotions and memories. Therefore, I remember very little love and feel a lot of hate repeatedly. You have to ask me Love Hermione Granger, all I can say is, that's the main soul, not me."

There was a strange silence in the ward, Anne put her wand on the side of the pillow, looked up at Dumbledore, "Will you kill me, Dumbledore? You always pity those who are still alive."

"Do you know what time it is, Anne?" Dumbledore said calmly, "This is no longer the world you existed in."

"I knew it when I saw Harry," Anne sneered, "I'm not very good at acting, am I?"

"You are testing, very smart move." Dumbledore said, "Although I don't know how much Anne in the previous life has changed from this life... But I believe in one thing: only Anne who loves Hermione Granger Potter is the real Anne Potter, you're just a fake."

"Let's wait and see, Dumbledore." Annie waved her hand and said provocatively, "Those who use love as a saint to talk are fools. Dumbledore who doesn't believe that he is loved is the real Dumbledore." ?”

Dumbledore had already turned to leave, but he suddenly looked back at Annie, with a chill in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, "You did a good job in intelligence work, Annie, I really don't know how to praise you." He said calmly, "Maybe I should give Slytherin ten points."

"It would be best if you would let me out," said Anne.

Dumbledore held the doorknob and said in a steady voice, "Unless you are willing to bring her back, there is also good news—the main soul is not dead, her consciousness is still there, and we will find a body for her —to repair the damaged soul."

He closed the door, not seeing Annie's stern expression quickly fade from his face.

"Professor, what the hell—" Harry was eager for a response.

"It's a little more troublesome than I thought, Severus. I allow you to come to my office to pick up a book that I have left unused for many years. I hope that will help us find something useful." Dumbledore said in a deep voice Said, "Also, brew some sleep potions that strengthen the effect. I think that Hermione will have a chance to come back only when her body enters a sleep state."

"Harry, Arthur will take you back to the Dursleys' house tomorrow. During this month, you must keep calm, keep quiet, don't take out your wand at any time, and don't leave your uncle's and aunt's house."

"Is there anything I can do, Dumbledore?" Sirius said.

Dumbledore glanced at him, "You need to rest, Sirius, you've been too tired these two days, get your spirits up so that we can make plans for the future."

Annie was leaning on the pillow, doing something that Ah Jin was not allowed to do (actually she didn’t do it, 200 words are omitted here and go to weibo to see for herself)

She suddenly felt bored, threw the mirror aside, bent her legs and looked out the window, meditating quietly.

The sound of the doorknob turning interrupted her train of thought, the sound of light footsteps, the bitter and slightly sweet smell of potion, Annie blinked, and turned to look at Snape who had a bitter and vengeful face.

"What message did Dumbledore ask you to bring me?"

Snape silently pulled a chair beside the bed and sat down. He took out a few small bottles of transparent potion from his pocket and put them next to the mirror.Annie glanced at it, and said with a smile: "I think Dumbledore intends to let you drink it while I'm not paying attention."

There was no expression on Snape's face. He sat quietly on the chair, as if waiting for Annie to drink the medicine.

Anne slowly put away her smile, looked at Snape's gaze with a little scrutiny, she thought for a while, took a bottle of potion and played with it in her hand, "I thought you would ask me a question - no matter what, just say a word Not saying anything, really leaves me at a loss as to what to do, Severus."

Snape looked at her with dark eyes, as if he had been in a wasteland for a long time, and finally found a small oasis, his empty eyes slowly glowed.

"You've never called me that before," he said softly.

Annie turned the medicine bottle, her brown eyes were calm, she said: "I often call him that, and Severus has never refused me to call him that." She paused for a moment, then pulled the snow-white quilt over the On himself, "If I only call him a professor someday, then he must have done something wrong."

Snape's face moved slightly, but he didn't say a word, listening quietly to Annie's words.

Annie looked down at the white quilt, and suddenly said: "Actually, I don't want to live, but Sever let me live, how can I die?"

Snape knew which Sif she was talking about, but subconsciously asked, "You don't hate him?"

After he spoke, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse.

"I hate him."

She looked up, looking straight into Snape's face. "I hate Severus," she said.

The sun shone on Snape's sallow face. He seemed a little unaccustomed to it, and moved his body forward a little. "It's okay to hate him," he said softly, "He did something wrong in the first place."

It felt really weird.

He was facing Hermione Granger's face, but he was talking to Anne from the previous life.

"I'm Annie Potter, but I'm not her either." Annie pinched a strand of curly brown hair and said calmly, "You're not the Severus I'm familiar with—so, you don't have to feel guilty or think about it." to make up for something."

Snape's big hands gripped his knees tightly, and he said in a trembling voice, "...Anne."

It was the first time he had called Annie by her Christian name in front of her.

Annie was not surprised. She unscrewed the cork and looked down at the colorless and odorless liquid inside, "Will you feel a little sad for my departure? It's just me."

Snape subconsciously took her wrist.

"No."

"It seems that I have bluffed Dumbledore?" Annie smiled, "Those are indeed what I said in my heart, Severus, I really only exist for the owner of this body, and I also hate to put my own The soul is split into the main soul of the puzzle." She paused, and then said, "She shared her only emotion with me without knowing it, but she didn't know that I didn't want to remember everything."

"I shouldn't have feelings, Severus, this is my delusion and my delusion." Annie smiled slightly, "I think it's time for me to return to my world."

Snape's palm grabbed her wrist like an iron, and the potion spilled on the bed sheet because of the shaking, "What do you mean? Where are you going?"

"It was the consciousness brand of the main soul that protected me during the war," Annie said calmly, "Now that the brand is gone, I am about to return to the embrace of the main soul."

"What imprint?" Snape said hoarsely. "The imprint of consciousness has been on Hermione from the very beginning." Anne said, "That's why I came to this world."

She suddenly broke away from Snape's control, and drank the concentrated sleep potion, which was only half a bottle left, "Don't worry, she will be back soon."

Anne stared at Snape's pale face and smiled brightly.

"Sev," she said, "thank you for always caring about me."

The sun's light was covered by clouds, and the room was dark. Anne—no, it should be Hermione, she lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. Snape stood by the bed like a sculpture, not moving for a long time.It wasn't until someone entered the room again that he raised his sore neck and looked numbly at the person who came.

"she left."

Seeing the tears on his face, Dumbledore said nothing, but sighed, put his fingers lightly on his shoulder, and the two looked at the sleeping girl together.

The sky turned into a dull gray, which seemed to be a suitable background for this farewell.

It is going to rain.

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