[HP] Kiss you in glory

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1998.9.1 King's Cross Station Platform Nine and Three Quarters

It all seemed like a dream to the students who boarded the Hogwarts Express again - hugging and saying goodbye to worried families with heavy hearts last year.

A large amount of fog from the train enveloped the crowd, and the harsh hooting of owls was mixed with the buzzing of the crowd. The train was full of students, and they leaned out the windows to talk to their parents.Natasha passed by a family of three, blurred figures surged in the mist, and when she got closer, she finally saw the person she wanted to see.

"How do you say, I'm glad we haven't been liquidated?" Theodore nodded to Natasha, and Ige was already in the carriage, sitting with Graham, Wendy, Leo and Cullen Bailey, They leaned out the car window to watch their allies and brothers.

"What do we do this year?" Iger asked. "What about our chief challenge this year?"

"Well, if any of you are willing to take the responsibility of protecting Slytherin, go to the chief challenge." Theodore said, "but don't be too brave, you must know that your strength is completely inferior to the previous one."

Several people in the carriage did not smile, Wendy and Leo looked at each other with helplessness on their faces.Natasha said: "The status quo of Slytherin is changed by you, and the glory of Slytherin also needs to be guarded by you."

"If the outside world still thinks that Slytherin only produces dark wizards after this, I think you can use Gryffindor's radical methods to defend yourself." Theodore added, "Just wait for your words What?" Iger said.

"...Goodbye, Ginny. Say hello to the principal for me." Harry's voice came from the other side, and they followed the voice. Harry and Ginny hugged and sent her to the car.The Weasleys were all there, Theodore glanced around, "She didn't come."

"I heard from Millicent that she went back to take the NEWTs exam during the summer vacation and got a straight A." Natasha said, "Not bad." Draco's voice came through the fog, and he glanced at Wei Wei coldly. Sly, Harry and the Weasleys saw them too, "Come on," Draco said to Theodore and Natasha, "We need to talk."

They left King's Cross Station and apparated to Malfoy Manor. Lucius and Narcissa were reading the newspaper and drinking morning tea. It was a surprise to see a few people coming back, "Let's go, Narcissa, it seems that Draco needs to talk to you." Two guests have a good chat." Lucius said slowly, after Voldemort's death, Lucius Malfoy relied on Sirius Black, Severus Snape and Albus Dumbledore Lido's testimony saved him from prison, and the Malfoy family is still standing.

Severus Snape also cleared the traitor's grievances because of his double agent-secret and great deeds, and continued to serve as the current headmaster of Hogwarts.After Annie's death, Daryl sealed off the Green Manor, no one can enter, the anti-regime team splits, people with families return to life, helpless people with ideals are taken away by Rachael, Hull... Bosch brought his cronies to cooperate with Draco to prevent Rachael from destroying the existing peace in the wizarding world.

"How is Arya?" Draco asked bluntly. The house elf served the guests snacks and tea, and then retreated silently. Natasha sat opposite him with an unfathomable expression.Theodore raised his legs lazily, took a small sip of tea, and Draco continued to ask: "You took her away from St. Mungo's without the consent of the attending physician, and her injury is not healed. "

Natasha said calmly: "I think the topic we are going to talk about today is not my wife."

"Oh?" Draco raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "When did you propose?"

"Wait a minute," Theodore raised his hand suddenly, "Excuse me, does Flint know about this?"

"Marcus the one-eyed man," Draco said with a meaningful smile, "I think he has a solid reason not to mess with Natasha anymore."

"He didn't report you to the Wizengamot." Theodore said strangely, "You gouged out one of his eyeballs and caused irreversible damage. Although the doctor put it back on, it was useless."

"You two," Natasha said in a very light tone, "are you trying to emulate Flint?"

Draco and Theodore restrained their smiles, Natasha thought for a moment, and said to Draco: "The Avery family has no descendants anymore, you should discuss with Kingsley about publishing in the newspaper."

Draco looked serious: "The Avery family is not extinct."

"She became my wife and has nothing to do with Avery." Natasha said, "She herself doesn't want to be called Avery's sole heir."

Draco narrowed his gray-blue eyes and said slightly menacingly in his voice, "Natasha, you know what that means."

"Of course I know." Natasha nodded at him, "Please, Mr. Malfoy, for the sake of the alliance, let the Burst and Avery families have no grievances."

In the end, it was Theodore who broke the solemn atmosphere in the room, "Then, let's talk about some important things."

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1999.8.29 Burst Manor

Millicent Burst looked at her elder sister, not knowing what to say, and finally only handed over the letter that Pansy had sent her.

Natasha glanced roughly and burned the letter.

"The tragic fate is always the same, Millicent." She lowered her head and filled the stew, and said calmly: "I once talked with adults about the future of her and Granger, and made some bad assumptions. What if Lan Jie's parents died because of the war in the wizarding world, but I didn't expect that the person who died after the war was actually her."

She held the soup bowl in her hands, Millicent made way for her, pursed her lips and said, "Although Granger survived this time, he won't live long."

"It's predictable." Natasha said indifferently.

"Natasha..." Millison hesitated, unable to speak for a long time, Natasha stopped unexpectedly, but didn't look back, Millison closed his eyes, and said like dying: "She can live like this!" How long has it been? Are you going to keep her locked up in the manor until she dies? Natasha, you know very well in your heart that she would rather die than live now, so give her a break!"

Natasha didn't speak or move, and Millicent changed from talking to shouting: "How long are you going to torture her, torture yourself?"

Natasha finally turned her head, her face was calm, but her eyes were cold: "Don't disturb her."

Millicent choked suddenly, and the breath in his chest almost made him die. Natasha ignored her and walked upstairs on her own.

She maintained the temperature of the soup with magic power, and walked up the gloomy stairs lightly. When her father was still there, she and Millison lived on the fourth floor, and the fifth floor was where the owner and his partner lived. The floors are theirs.

But now, the fifth floor is sealed by a powerful magic barrier, and only Natasha can enter.

The corridor was very dark, the windows were covered by heavy curtains, and no light could come in. Natasha had already formed muscle memory of how many steps to walk to the end of the corridor, and how lightly she had to walk so as not to disturb the room. Noticing the attention of the people locked inside, she breathed very lightly, stopped at the end of the corridor, touched the doorknob carved with smooth carvings, and gently turned it away.

It was still darkness that greeted her eyes. Natasha closed the door, and before turning around, a soft body was attached to her back. The room was exceptionally clear.

"I made a bowl of soup, let's drink it." Natasha turned around as she spoke, her palms touched the girl's firm and smooth back, she paused, and frowned in the darkness.The girl trembled slightly, wrapped her arms around Natasha's neck, and gently rubbed her chin with the tip of her nose.

Natasha put down the soup bowl, took off her robe and put it on the girl's body, covering her whole body, "You're disobedient again."

The girl let out a few dissatisfied hums, and Natasha picked her up by the waist, and placed her on the big bed covered with velvet sheets, "I told you, you have to take good care of yourself whether I'm here or not." She warmly whispered, the girl bent her legs and looked at her silently.

Natasha sighed secretly, and a burning fire lamp appeared on the wall, illuminating the entire room. Only then did Natasha see clearly the room that had been turned upside down again.

With a light snap of her fingers, the messy objects on the ground returned to their original positions, and the ends of her hair were pulled a little painfully. Natasha looked down at the girl's misty eyes, which showed attachment and timidity, and just one day Before, these eyes were full of cruelty and madness.

"Do you know that Pansy and Blaise's speed is really too fast. Gwen was born last year, and she is pregnant again this year." Natasha moved the soup bowl in front of her, the fragrance was overflowing, and the girl moved away uninterestedly. Open your eyes, "I want to drink." Natasha's tone became a little harsher, "Be obedient."

The black hair was hanging down on her arms, and Natasha fed her spoon by spoon, and finally wiped off the oil stains on her lips with a handkerchief, "This is a good thing." Natasha praised, and the girl leaned on her, Fingers dexterously stretched in from the hem of the clothes, scratching gently.

"Potter and Weasley's wedding didn't go well. Granger wanted to commit suicide, but failed." Natasha grabbed her twitching fingers through the fabric, and lowered her eyes and said softly: "Arya, yes Is it better for them to end like that, or ours?"

Arya seemed to have sensed something, and a trace of pain flashed across her face, but her eyes were still pure and ignorant, and she only knew that she leaned forward and lightly pecked Natasha's lips.

Natasha closed her eyes, her breathing suddenly became disordered.

The weight of the two made the big bed slightly sunken, and the fragile and slender wrist was held by another slender and powerful hand. Natasha looked at the appearance of the person below her in the firelight, longing and pain were constantly intertwined and tearing at her, Once out of control, it will be beyond redemption.

Natasha called out her name over and over again, gritted her teeth to suppress the other side of herself that was about to collapse, "Can you still love me?" she murmured.

Arya couldn't tell her the answer.

Who is the sick person?

Whispering, crying, lingering, into the night.

Drowning cannot be saved.

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2003.12.24 Parkinson Manor

"I don't mean anything other than...is this your birthday party?" Natasha asked Gwen Zabini, who was watching her parents dance gracefully on the golden dance floor, and the latter's immature There was already an old-fashioned taste in the small voice.

"My parents have always been like this, I'm used to it," Gwen said solemnly. "Natasha, why don't you find a partner who can go crazy with you on the dance floor?"

"I don't like expressing myself on the dance floor." Natasha raised her eyebrows behind her. "Director Pritchard is here, Gwen."

"I don't like talking to Ministry of Magic officials," said Gwen, frowning. "Their words and actions will affect me."

"Maybe you can become an official of the Ministry of Magic in the future, but right now, he's just attending your birthday party as Uncle Gray." Natasha said, Gwen thought for a while, turned around and threw herself into Graham's arms, making him feel ashamed Natasha gasped in amazement.

She watched Graham solemnly hand the gift to Gwen, shook her head amusedly, and looked at the adults on the dance floor who were letting themselves go, and put down the goblet in her hand.

"Natasha." Ige walked over silently, but as he got older, he actually looked more similar to Theodore. Natasha saw him alone, and asked Theodore's whereabouts.

"I don't know." Yige shrugged. He turned his head and glanced behind Natasha, and said, "He didn't reply to me. I guess there's something wrong."

"Today is the child's birthday," said Natasha.

Yige smiled: "But he is not the godfather of the children." After he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and fell silent strangely. The smile on Natasha's face remained unchanged, and she exchanged greetings as usual.

"Green Manor is still closed, and Darryl seems to have made up his mind not to see us." Natasha watched the two sisters Daphne and Astoria calmly chatting with Pansy who exited from the dance floor, "As the second Confidentialist, he is really cold-hearted."

"The curse of the Green family has not been lifted, and he will not delay Olivia." Yige said leisurely: "Once our group of people, this team, is dispersed, it will be difficult to gather again."

"Who made the first secret keeper not here?" His voice gradually became weaker, "Every time we meet you always mention your lord, how can you let it go?" Natasha comforted, "As I said Yes, you have to live your own life."

Ige's eyes were dark, he drank silently, Draco and Blaise had a good chat, Natasha checked the time, and decided to leave first.

"Are you leaving now?" Pansy grumbled. "I haven't seen you much since you left most of your business to Millicon."

Natasha smiled and didn't say anything. Daphne took her arm and took her away from everyone's sight.

"I still say the same thing, Tasha, you can't be stubborn all the time, can you?" Daphne warned in a low voice, "Millison told me something..."

"Millison is an honest child." Natasha said lightly, "but she often can't tell the difference between truth and lies."

"What you say in front of the public is completely different from what you actually do. Do you think we don't know? If we are not friends..."

"If you are friends, you should help me." Natasha said, "I don't want the public to know the truth. Do you want her to be like the old Longbottoms?"

"Of course I don't want to!" Daphne said angrily, "But do you really think no one will notice?"

"Who would notice?" Natasha tilted her head to look at her. "Ig has already taken away St. Mungo's information."

"Besides, I take care of my mentally unstable wife. Is this considered illegal imprisonment?" Natasha's smile made Daphne's heart feel cold for a moment, "If you think I'm too paranoid, you can also go to your stupid little girl. Boyfriend, let him ask his friends for help."

"Come on, am I that kind of person?" Daphne couldn't help but glared at her, "Besides, it's not like you don't know what's going on in the outside world, every time you talk about members of the original organization, the red-haired ghost To complain about how much trouble you've caused them."

"If there were no dark wizards in the world, a large number of Aurors would have to change jobs." Natasha wrote lightly, "Richal's creation of gods has given some hope to those lonely ghosts."

"You think so?" Daphne frowned.

"I think so," replied Natasha.

Daphne stared at her for a few seconds, then turned her head awkwardly. Natasha knew that her thoughts were complicated, so she stopped talking, gave her a light hug and left.

But Yige stopped her again.

"I have sent those materials to the manor, you should take a good look at them, and let the patron saint call me when you need me."

"Thank you, Ige." Natasha said, Ige smiled bitterly: "Don't thank me, I don't even know if I'm doing the right thing."

"What you did was right." Natasha said firmly.

Ig sighed, waved his hand again, and joined Graham and Draco in their conversation.

Natasha took a deep look, then walked out of the manor, apparating away.

Arya was curled up in the quilt and fell asleep. Natasha took off her gown, went to bed softly, slowly hugged her through the quilt, and closed her eyes.

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Arya Aina Hope St. Mungo's ICU

1998.5.2

The patient's brain was attacked by black magic and fell into a coma. The assailant was Senna Kriter Besd, and the escort was Natasha Winona Besd.

1998.5.3

The spell involves confusing spells and forgetting spells, which were created by Senna Crete Burst. The patient's brain was fatally injured, and after waking up, his memory was confused and he had a tendency to attack. He had already been sedated.

1998.5.4

The patient is emotionally stable, has the mental age of a child, has muscle memory, has magic powers, and needs nursing care.

1998.5.5

The patient was stimulated and violently injured others. Sedatives and restricted movement measures have been used.

1998.5.6

The patient was in a deep sleep. After questioning the physicians and attendants present, it was confirmed that there were two major stimuli: the mother, Ina Horn Avery, and the enemy's daughter, Natasha Winona Burst. It was preliminarily judged that the patient was caused by family vendetta. The memory is confused, and the violence hurts people.

1998.5.7

Albus Dumbledore and Severus Snape came to visit, and the patient was still asleep, accompanied by Natasha Winona Bourstead.

1998.5.8

patient sleeping

1998.5.9

patient sleeping

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1998.5.25

patient sleeping

1998.5.26

The patient wakes up, his mood is stable, his mental age is attributed to a child, his magic power is temporarily sealed, and Dumbledore's memory-clearing measures fail.

1998.5.27

The patient subconsciously relies on the caregiver and is emotionally stable.

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1998.6.2

The patient was emotionally stable, and his interpersonal communication was guided.

1998.6.3

Olivia Ia Burke, Draco Lucius Malfoy, and Theodore Anthony Nott visited secretly, and the patient was normal.

1998.6.5

The patient has nightmares in the middle of the night, recovers some negative memories, attacks the escort, and has adopted repressive measures.

1998.6.6

The patient temporarily regained consciousness, showed a tendency to attack the escort, and accidentally broke through the magic restriction, so he was transferred to the secret intensive care unit on the sixth floor.

1998.6.7

Everything is going well in the secret intensive care unit, the patient is talking to himself and his mood is stable.

1998.6.8

The caregiver is taking care of him outside the room, and the patient is emotionally stable.

1998.6.9

The caregiver is taking care of him outside the room, and the patient is emotionally stable.

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1998.8.18

The caregiver is taking care of him outside the room, and the patient is emotionally stable.

1998.8.19

The secret intensive care unit on the sixth floor was attacked. The patient was exposed to outside information, lost control of his emotions, injured his escort with a sharp weapon and tried to commit suicide, but was blocked.

1998.8.20

The patient temporarily has fragmented memory, chaotic thinking, and no will to live.

1998.8.21-1998.8.31 The records disappeared, and the pages were torn.

Millicent closed Arya's St. Mungo's medical records, and the candle light reflected in her eyes was flickering. She sat on the sofa in the center of the hall, staring at the void in a daze.

She never thought that one day, all the affairs of the Bosted family would fall on her, but now, Bosted is the only one left with her.

Natasha and Arya were buried together in the family cemetery not far from the Burst Manor. Only a few close friends knew about it and attended the simple funeral.

Everyone understands Natasha. There will not be another Anne Potter who can still wake up after being tortured in this world. They are indeed tired after holding on for so long.

After seeing off the last relative and friend, Millicent stood silently in front of the marble tombstones of Natasha and Arya. After a long while, she slowly turned around and gazed calmly at the direction of the gate of the manor.As the head of the house, she could naturally sense that there were other visitors to the manor. She waved her hand and the restriction was temporarily lifted.

Millicent looked at the visitor and smiled coldly.

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"2004.12.27

Dear Professor Dumbledore,

I have tried the magic you mentioned many times, but it failed every time. I rummaged in my father's bedroom and library, but there is no clue. I think it should be taught to him by Voldemort. The one I did with Anne was even worse, and I've resigned myself to making the last leg of my journey with Arya.

At least in the last period of time, we can still have each other.

Yours sincerely,

Natasha"

Dumbledore looked at the letter seriously through the pair of half-moon glasses. Grindelwald leaned on the edge of the roof, squinting and looking at the large purple-red sky in the distance.

"This letter was sent two months late." He smacked his lips, "I admire that girl Hope, it's a pity."

Dumbledore folded the letter and put it in his pocket, his old face was calm and pitiful, "This letter was sent by Natasha's younger sister, Millicent Burst, she is probably sorting out the relics When I discovered it, I didn’t want it to sink into the past.”

"That's fine, she can't reach Anne's level, she will only be tortured by thoughts and memories in her head, this Natasha is also a lover." Grindelwald rubbed his chin with interest, "Do you think Anne will Will it be useless to scold her below?"

Dumbledore:  …

"Come on, no kidding," said Grindelwald, "it's too cold up here, Albus."

"Then where do you want to go?" Dumbledore said indifferently, "We just came yesterday."

"Go to the East." Grindelwald said, "But if you want to go back to England, I have no problem."

"Then go to the East." Dumbledore said, Grindelwald looked at him strangely, and hummed: "I changed my mind, I'm going to England." He emphasized, "I'm going to England myself Play, you have to accompany me if you don't want to go back."

Dumbledore smiled helplessly, his voice drowned in the apparition explosion:

"Don't change places tomorrow..."

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The author has something to say:

Say you don’t want to write about the car, the atmosphere is so hot here

If you think about it, it really won't pass the trial (slightly slightly

It was mentioned in the previous life that Natasha's father fucked Arya's mother

During the battle, Arya killed Uncle Avery, and Natasha's father fired a spell and hit Arya's head, falling into a coma

So unconscious Arya died without knowing Annie sent (x

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