[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Your Occlumency successfully blocked Voldemort's thoughts, Harry, perhaps because he couldn't get you to think about what was in the Department of Mysteries, so he sped it up - let's say his own staff out first. "

"The place I dreamed about was the Department of Mysteries?" Harry was confused. He could indeed sense Voldemort's thoughts before he practiced Occlumency, and that was when Dumbledore asked Snape to teach him Occlumency surgery.

Annie thought for a moment, then nodded.

That's right, neither in the previous life nor in this life, Harry has never been hunted down by dementors, and naturally he will not go to the Ministry of Magic for trial.

Voldemort probably didn't know that Harry could sense his thoughts at this time, how could...

"Aha, kids!" Tonks broke into their conversation with a smile, "Go to the kitchen and help out."

It seems that Albus arranged powerful guards in the Department of Mysteries, and Voldemort must have taken Nagini to go sneaking, but returned in vain, so he wanted to rescue the subordinates imprisoned in Azkaban first, and then make a decision.

However, among the Death Eaters, only Barty Crouch Jr. is smart, loyal, and capable. Voldemort is really lucky to have him.

Annie picked up two bottles of butterbeer and put them on the table. The chandelier was hung with holly and gold and silver ribbons. Magically conjured snowflakes fell on the table. She asked Sirius, "When will Regulus come back?"

"Come on, he said Christmas is back, isn't it time?" Sirius happily arranged the Christmas tree that Mundungus got, and there were even live elves hanging on it, and even the domestic animals in the hall The head of the elf was also put on a Santa hat.

"That's all right," said Anne.

Taking advantage of no one around, Harry sneaked up to Anne and asked her, "Have you reconciled with Hermione?"

"Ah...nope." Annie shrugged, "It's not like you don't know, it's hard for me to get her forgiveness."

"By the way, Regulus is bringing a friend back," she said.

When Annie woke up on Christmas morning, she saw that the end of her bed was piled with presents, and after searching, she found that there was no Hermione.

...It's really not even a gift.

Everyone said good morning when they went downstairs to eat, but Fred and George said that Mrs. Weasley was secretly crying because Percy sent back the Christmas jumper. The family is broken.

Just as everyone was sitting at the table eating lunch, someone knocked at the door, and Sirius jumped up happily, "Rael must be back."

He actively ran to the hall to open the door, and Ron said, "What friend did Regulus bring back? Could it be his girlfriend?"

Regulus walked through the kitchen and came to the crowd, followed by a handsome boy.

At that moment, Harry jumped up, kicked the chair over, and yanked out his wand and shouted, "Get out of the way!" The others stood up away from the table in fright, and Sirius' smile was heard across the kitchen. After seeing everyone's expressions, he disappeared.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Regulus shrugged at Annie, Harry still held up his wand and refused to let it go, his green eyes hidden behind the glasses were astonishingly sharp, "Who the hell are you!" His tone was like a lion whose territory had been violated. There was cruelty in his heart, if Regulus hadn't stood in front of him, he would have cursed.

"Take it easy, Harry," Annie said.

"Annie, you know perfectly well that he is...!" Harry said loudly.

"Long time no see, Harry, so let me introduce myself." Tom lazily pushed Regulus away. "Now, I have a new name——Tom Peverell."

"Sorry, Harry." Anne said gently, "I didn't tell you before that I kept the consciousness of the diary."

"You... you're crazy, Anne." Harry looked at her in disbelief. "He's Tom Riddle—it's Voldy—"

"Hey, don't compare me with that noseless snake face that has no character or accent." Tom complained, "I have nothing to do with him anymore."

"What are you putting on, Voldemort?" Harry sneered.

After hearing these words, everyone present was stunned, and then all the adult wizards raised their wands and pointed at Tom in unison.

"Enough." Anne said, "I will tell you slowly about this matter. Tom is our friend and Voldemort's enemy. He owns my life. I also signed a magical contract with him. He It will not threaten us."

"How is that possible?" Harry cried. "You said you resurrected him. How did you do it? Voldemort already used up his father's ashes when he was resurrected—"

"That arm of your sister." Tom said calmly, "Blood, bone, flesh, and life."

Harry's chest heaved violently, "I don't know what you're talking about, Voldemort, you once tried to kill my sister!"

"My resurrection needs her life." Tom said softly, "However, in the end, I was defeated by this little liar, and there is no possibility of turning over."

"Siris, in fact, I have been staying with him all this time." Regulus looked at Sirius seriously and said, "I can guarantee with my life and the honor of the Black family that there is no problem with him. It is a great weapon for us against the Dark Lord."

Tom: "Actually, I didn't promise you to kill him..."

"I want to tell you one thing." Regulus said, "Bella and the others were released, not by the Dark Lord."

Everyone was startled, and Tom Shi Shiran sat down at the table under their vigilant eyes, "I didn't let it go, you can rest assured."

"Raven Ritter?" Anne asked.

Regulus nodded, "But it's very strange. From your experience with him before, isn't he unwilling to admit these Death Eaters?"

"That being said, I think he's getting impatient with waiting." Annie said indifferently, the adults and children who didn't understand the truth of the matter watched them talking in a daze, Sirius crossed his arms and frowned.

"Are you talking about Raven Ritter, who was Anne's partner at the Christmas ball?" Ron asked in surprise, "Is he from the mysterious man?"

"He used to be, but not now." Tom said, "He wants to create a separate force to replace the mysterious man."

Although everyone was wary of Tom, looking at his handsome face, it was difficult to connect him with Voldemort's snake face.

With such a handsome face, why can't he be disfigured like that?

Probably only Voldemort would do such a thing!

"But isn't Raven Ritter the brother of Rachael Ritter?" George asked, "Although the two brothers really don't have much communication..."

"He is no longer Rachael's brother." Annie said.

In short, this Christmas lunch lasted for two hours because of the arrival of Regulus and Tom. Sirius, Tonks, and Remus dragged Regulus aside and muttered, while Tom was leisurely. chatting with Harry Ginny.

"Girl, you're lucky. When Malfoy sent the diary to your cauldron, I thought I could chat with you more."

Ginny:"……"

Tom squinted his beautiful eyes, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he said word by word: "Oh, fortunately, it wasn't you. If Annie was as innocent as her brother, I wouldn't have this resurrection life."

Harry: "..."

Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley kept staring at Tom, while Fred and George were not so worried, and asked him with a smile why he was disfigured 50 years later.

"Simple reason, I think I'm so handsome," replied Tom, with a twinkle in his dark eyes, and Fred and George hissed.

Regulus and Tom's arrival seemed to be just to inform them of some information about Death Eaters and Voldemort. After Christmas, the two left again.

Sirius was unhappy about it.

"Do you feel that he is very protective of this person?" He said to Annie: "I guess this kid has always had a part of faith and love for Voldemort, not to mention that now there is a handsome and smart Voldemort, so that he has the iron to fight against him." reason not to go home."

"Maybe you're just jealous." Anne admitted frankly.

"Huh? I'll be jealous?" Sirius said angrily, "Voldemort is worthy too?"

"It's Tom." Annie corrected kindly.

"What a stupid name!" Sirius continued to curse.

"..."

The Christmas holiday passed quickly. On the last day of the holiday, Hermione came to Black's old house and brought her suitcase. Anne naturally invited her to sleep on the same bed with her. Went to Ginny's house.

Annie lay in bed, quietly staring at the peeling wallpaper on the ceiling, thinking about Darryl.

No one knows which generation the curse of the Green family started, but it must be related to blood. All descendants of the Green family's blood will suffer from this curse.

After a period of groping, Annie finally found a way.

It depends on whether it works or not.

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I don't know if I can celebrate Christmas this year