The match ended with Harry getting the Snitch, but the cheers from the stands came from Slytherin.

The Gryffindor team members landed on the ground one by one, Angelina stared blankly at the cheering Slytherin in mid-air, Fred comforted: "We only lost by thirty points, Angelina. "

I thought Angelina would get angry-she had been tense before, urging the team to practice more like Wood, eager to win the Quidditch Cup, but she just shrugged after hearing what Fred said , turned to Harry and said, "We should be glad that Slytherin didn't change Chaser before."

Facing her head on, she felt the strength of her opponent.

Harry noticed that Ron had landed from the ball post by himself, and walked slowly back to the dressing room, with a hand on his shoulder. Ron paused for a moment and didn't want to answer. He tried to take a step, but found himself moving. no.

"Your teammates are waiting for you," Anne said.

Ron turned around and saw Annie's peaceful green eyes, he walked towards the middle of the field uncontrollably, until Fred and George gave him a big hug, rubbed his hair frantically, and the words that came out of their mouths were not mocking .

"We'll come again."

The Slytherins landed on the ground, pumping their fists triumphantly, and Annie walked briskly towards Harry, smiling.

"Unfortunately, three goals short." She said.

"Let's see who's faster in the next game," said Harry.

The siblings looked at each other and smiled, and Annie walked out of the arena holding the Firebolt, but she was almost surrounded by Slytherins, and it was Snape who used his majesty (or stinky face) to open the way.

It snowed at Hogwarts that night.

Annie sat on the railing beside the astronomy tower, overlooking the castle, snowflakes fell on her eyelashes, and there was another gust of wind, and the snow became more and more violent.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be curfew time."

A voice sounded from behind, Annie didn't move, and said in a calm tone: "Even though there is a curfew, you still came out."

There was a moment of silence behind the voice, and then it sounded again.

"You've played Quidditch well. Let's have a chance to try it out."

"Okay." Annie said, "I hope we can have a chance next semester."

"But I think that's not what you're going to say," she said. "What are you going to ask me, Cedric?"

Cedric smiled lightly, not surprisingly.

"I'm glad you're back, really."

Annie didn't answer, and he said again: "You escaped from the mysterious man, lost an arm, and your sanity and memory were destroyed. Now you are standing here intact. No one will be unhappy."

The lights in the castle were extremely bright, and one could feel the warmth even by just looking at it in the snowy night. Cedric's handsome face showed a bit of darkness.

"I always have a feeling... as if you took my place." He said slowly, "From the few seconds before you were selected by the Goblet of Fire, an indescribable panic and panic rose in my heart. The feeling of suffocation... You were chosen, everyone was questioning and angry, but I was relieved."

"It's like... there's an omen."

Annie's eyes were serene. She turned around in front of Cedric and jumped off the railing. Her red hair was loose and covered with many snowflakes.Cedric exhaled lightly, with a little uneasiness in his deep eyebrows, "So, if that person was me..."

"Are you feeling guilty for this?" Anne said, "No, Cedric, there are too many regrets and too many assumptions in this world. You just need to be good at the present and have the future in mind."

Cedric was silent for a moment, then showed a nice smile, "Okay," he said briskly, "I'm waiting for the Quidditch match between Hufflepuff and Slytherin."

"My pleasure," said Anne.

"Then... I'll go back to sleep first." Cedric said, Annie nodded, and after he left, she leaned against the railing again, something flashed through her lowered green eyes, her thin lips slightly pursed, Another soft sigh.

——Without the brand of will, she can no longer sense any of her thoughts, perhaps this is the relationship of equality.

The awakening of one's own will is doomed, but one also understands that the self who lost memory and ability and was born in this low-dimensional world is the will of a "human" born under a complex environment.

That's not good.

In the process, outright, only one person was hurt.

The one who has been entangled with her fate from the very beginning and cannot break free.

The imprint of consciousness gave her a reason to stay here with peace of mind—even if she wanted to let it go, fate would not let it go, and the closed time loop would not let it go.

Annie tapped on the railing lightly, her expression calm.

She has a clear view of the world, what is happening in every corner, who is doing what, she is very clear, but she doesn't want to use these abilities, and she doesn't want to watch some people repeat the same mistakes—but she can't do it arbitrarily. claim to disrupt order.

Some distressed.

The Albanian forest was too dark, and Malfoy Manor was too messy, and the two in Nottingham didn't need her to intervene, and Nurmengard might need her to go, and it was hard for Albus to convince himself that there was no life-and-death crisis.

Thus……

The white hair and school robes were all attached to the red hair, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the snow falling from the sky rushed wildly. In a blink of an eye, there was no sign of Anne on the Astronomy Tower.

"Good lady, please take pity on me..."

A piece of twenty pounds was placed in a small iron bowl. The miserable girl was taken aback for a moment, then became ecstatic and kept thanking her.The man left without saying anything, leaving only a red and black back.

Manchester is still the same.

Just stepping into this land again, people are no longer what they used to be.

In both timelines, Daisy Evans, who adopted little Seville, was not able to escape, but if she hadn't adopted little Seville, she would have been relieved that snowy night.

To meet her fallen, young lover.

Dead Daisy Evans, where is your end?

Daisy Evans's tombstone was probably cleaned by a professional, the marble was clean and smooth, and a bouquet of flowers was placed symbolically in front of the monument.

Annie stared at the photo on the tombstone, her green eyes sparkled faintly, she stood in front of the tomb for a long time, and did not leave until the snow became smaller.

Sean Kirk still works in the Ministry of Magic, and Natasha intends to quit her job and return to the family to take over the affairs, but Anne's return gave her a third way.

"You mean you want me to take Arya to Austria?" Natasha was extremely stunned, she couldn't understand Annie's intention.

"Isabel will meet you there." Anne's calm face made Natasha feel a little uneasy, "But why are we leaving?" she asked, "What about Arya's mother and my family?"

Annie raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Do you think your Death Eater father would allow you to be with a half-breed girl? Or do you think Arya's uncle won't be released and the Avery family will keep them or him?"

Natasha was dumb, she was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't think my father is a good person, but I can't leave Millicent here alone, she is not smart and is easy to be used by others, if—"

"I'll keep her back." Annie took out the rolled parchment and handed it to her, "And you have other tasks."

"This is?" Natasha looked at the invitation letter from the Dietrich family in astonishment, "Dietrich and the others didn't—"

"I thought you knew," Annie said with a slight smile, "Isabel and Leo are cousins."

"But her surname is not Yous..." Natasha choked back the rest of the words, and quickly realized the logical relationship. Who said that offspring must follow the father's surname?

The Delpo family and the Dietrich family once produced saints, so this also means...

"Cooperation," she murmured.

Work with Grindelwald's side.

"But, my lord, you clearly know about them... If the Dark Lord finally falls, who can be sure whether they will make a comeback?"

"No," said Anne.

When Natasha arrived in Germany, Isabel Us and her father Reiser Dietrich greeted them in the open space in front of the castle. Isabel's long golden hair shone brightly.

"Since we are already in darkness, let's tear out a piece of light that belongs to us here."

In November, Hogwarts was covered with ice and snow, and Umbridge’s despicable behavior made all the students hate him deeply. Anne’s return tore through the illusion of peace, hypocrisy and incompetence created by the Ministry of Magic. Synonymous with the Ministry of Magic.

This made Hermione, who used to work hard in the Ministry of Magic to make the wizarding world better, very dissatisfied.

The DA met twice a week, and soon it was the last week before the Christmas holidays, and the students were moaning and cursing because of the homework assigned by Umbridge.

"Have you ever seen a teacher make so many new requests on the last day before assignment deadlines?"

"You don't know, the thorns she picked for our thesis assignments can be piled up as high as the Astronomy Tower, and she even asked us to rewrite! Rewrite, you know! Overthrow everything and start over! It's worse than Snape! "

"Snape is a fairy compared to her."

"...Don't be disgusting, okay?"

"You people are really clueless. Look at our fifth graders. She asked us to write thirty-inch papers, just to engrave those old-fashioned Defense Against the Dark Arts theories in our hearts."

"I thought it was engraved on my hand..."

"Stop talking, I'm still in pain."

"She started punishing you again?" Hermione frowned, and Ernie MacMillan nodded. "Yes, the old tortoise has started again, and it's getting worse."

"She also insulted Trelawney and asked her to make predictions over and over again. Of course, they were all ominous predictions." Ginny shrugged. "She came to our class several times."

"How was your Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" Cho asked. "Anyway, I feel like Umbridge's eyes would like to eat Annie."

"Who told Annie to teach us the Defense Against the Dark Arts spell in a fair manner?" Dean said with a smile.

"Indeed, I'm falling in love with her," Katie Bell joked.

"... Who wouldn't love Annie." Harry was silent for a few minutes, and then continued with Katie's joke. Ron showed an unfathomable smile and glanced at Hermione, who was silent beside him.

"Indeed, I'm about to fall in love with Anne too." He said sincerely.

Annie who quietly walked into the Room of Requirement:?

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too busy recently

Then I started emo out of nowhere

Why is it almost 22 and still a widow?

Is it true that I can't meet my love?

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