[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Hermione, don't be angry, I really want to come back." Annie quickly followed Hermione's footsteps and followed her up the stairs, "Hey, girl, don't be angry, you are going to let Harry Did you notice that we were arguing?" Hermione walked into her room without saying a word, and just as she was about to close the door, Annie jumped in nimbly.

Chris stood on Crookshanks' back, tilting his head to watch the strange atmosphere between the two of them. "I thought you would call and say you weren't coming back." Hermione said coldly, and Annie listened to her and thought for a while, "I really had such an idea, how would you know...?" Hermione Min paused, and turned his face unnaturally, "...guess."

"I remembered that you asked me to come back earlier, so I came back." Hermione looked at her quietly, and said softly, "Really?" She hesitated, and took out a silver-green dress from her pocket. The bracelet is made of a special material, and it shines beautifully under the light. "Here." Annie took the bracelet and rubbed it complicatedly with her fingertips, "You made this up yourself?"

"Well," Hermione looked away, "Birthday present." Annie put it on her hand, the size of the bracelet became a little smaller, and it fit tightly on Annie's wrist. "I like it very much, Hermione, thank you for your birthday present." Anne said softly, "This is the first time I have received a birthday present."

Hermione stared blankly at her wrist, and said in a low voice, "As long as you like it." Crookshanks shook his body and drove Chris off, and Chris flew to the window sill with a few thumps.

Crookshanks happily spun around to catch up with his own tail, "Happy birthday, Anne." Hermione took a breath, and slowly said her best wishes to Anne, "I hope your new year is safe and sound, don't let me I got hurt." Annie said with a smile on her face, "I promise you, I won't let myself get hurt easily again."

On the first Saturday in August, Anne and Hermione received a letter to start school: a notice to go to King's Cross Station on September [-] and a book list.

Second graders are required to read:

Standard Spells, Level [-] by Miranda Goshawk

Breaking with the Banshee, by Gilderoy Lockhart

Walking with Ghouls by Gilderoy Lockhart

Holidays with Hags, by Gilderoy Lockhart

Walking with Trolls, by Gilderoy Lockhart

Sailing With Vampires by Gilderoy Lockhart

Wandering with Werewolves by Gilderoy Lockhart

A Year with the Tibetan Yeti by Gilderoy Lockhart

"Is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Gilderoy Lockhart? Or a wizard who worships him?" Hermione shrugged. "It will cost a lot of money." Anne carelessly rubbed Chris's Feather, "For students to buy such boring novels as textbooks, the teacher must not be much better. Can Dumbledore find someone?"

"Don't worry, kid, when are we going to Diagon Alley?" Mr. Granger patted Hermione's head. "Next Wednesday, I've delivered a letter to Harry."

A golden eagle flew to the window of Granger's house, and Chris rushed to bite it fiercely, "Chris, stop!" Anne snapped, "That's Draco's golden eagle." With a flick of the ground, Chris was slapped aside, and it fell onto the sofa, staring angrily at the intruder.

Annie took out a letter from the letter box, "Although Draco said to write a letter during the summer vacation, I asked Chris to deliver the letter to him and there was no reply. Why did you send me a letter at this time?" She opened it to read He glanced at it, then put it away, "Draco also goes on Wednesdays, the world is really small, isn't it?"

She took a piece of parchment from the coffee table, wrote a few words with a pen, rolled it up and stuffed it into the letter box, "Go back, Mr. Golden Eagle." The golden eagle honked proudly and spread its wings, Chris was very upset He chased after it, hovered in mid-air, and flew back after a while.

The two walked to the second floor, "Shall we go from the Leaky Cauldron?" Hermione asked, Anne nodded, "I think we can use the wand, Hermione." There is only one day when you can't use the wand About half a month.Annie picked up her wand briskly, and a wave of heat spread to her fingertips. With a slight flick of the wand, Crookshanks jumped to the bedside and floated up. It let out an angry cry, He barks his teeth and claws to bite Anne.

"Just kidding, man." Crookshanks landed on the bed, flicked his tail, and ran downstairs.The scorching sun scorched the entire asphalt ground, and even the human skin could feel the burning pain. Annie recited a cooling mantra lightly, and tapped it on her forehead, instantly her whole body became much cooler.She leaned her back against the window sill, propped her elbows on the window sill, tilted her head back slightly, and closed her eyes.

Harry's unfortunate childhood will eventually be healed by friendship, and there are people around him who love him silently.She couldn't help admitting that the joy on Harry's face when she saw him being picked up by the Weasley brothers was something that even a reunion with his sister couldn't bring him.Since Dumbledore wanted to use the Philosopher's Stone to temper Harry's mind, he had long expected that Voldemort would make a comeback, even though he still didn't know the existence of Horcruxes.

To put it bluntly, Regulus, who didn't even count as Voldemort's cronies, who had just been in the Death Eater's camp for a year, changed his belief just because of an elf, and even discovered Voldemort's secret. If he hadn't passed away early, the Black family would have Not so defeated.But he is alive now, and he will play a vital role in the future war. The unsung hero should be known by everyone.

Harry Potter, the famous savior, only he can fight Voldemort to the end and decide the outcome.And she—Anne Porter—will resolve all obstacles for him, pave the way forward, and watch him be admired by everyone and his name go down in history.

The world says karma, maybe Peter Pettigrew's trial must be carried out by Harry himself.

Annie stood at the second staircase of Lihen Bookstore, leaning on the railing and looking down. A wizard with blond curly hair and blue eyes was standing in the front desk wearing an exquisite blue robe. His two rows of big white teeth were exposed to the light, looking Even more eye-catching.

Gilderoy Lockhart, good at Oblivion, a cowardly and hypocritical Ravenclaw.However, when the last teacher turned into ashes, he could still promise Dumbledore, which must be the bravest thing he has ever done in his life.

The Grangers, Hermione, Hagrid, and a soot-covered Harry appeared at the entrance of the Lichen Bookstore. Mrs. Weasley saw Harry and hurriedly led him to the front of the crowd. Anne looked down at Lockhart Delighted to grab Harry's robes, she flicked her wand lightly, and an armor charm shook Lockhart away. He looked up suspiciously, the second floor was empty.

Lockhart gave him a suspicious look, then enthusiastically called Harry to his side, and began his speech, and the official announcement of the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.Harry put all the new set of books he got into Ginny's cauldron, said something vaguely before buying again, and left the noisy crowd.

"Annie, I see you." Harry shouted into the air, there was a wave in the air, Annie looked at him with a smile, "Harry, we meet again."

Harry glanced at the crowd, and whispered in Annie's ear, "I saw Malfoy selling things at the Borgin-Bock shop in Knockturn Alley." Annie nodded knowingly, "I saw it, and I saw your face Soot came out of there, with Hagrid."

Harry quickly defended, "I mispronounced the name when I was using Floo powder, and I don't know why Hagrid is there."

Annie shrugged, "I know, I'm going to see Hermione." She reluctantly pushed through the crowd, Hermione had already been conquered by Lockhart's big white teeth, she held the book expectantly and hoped to get Lockhart signature.

Obviously, the witches were all fascinated by Lockhart's idiot smile, and Annie finally persuaded Hermione to give up the idea of ​​asking Lockhart to sign autographs, and followed her to the opposite direction of the crowd.

Draco walked straight down the corner staircase from the first floor to the second floor, "Even a bookstore can be on the front page, the famous Potter—" A plosive sound made Harry frowned, and Ginny frowned coldly. A small face gritted his teeth, "Don't bother him." Draco sneered, "Oh Huppert, you found a girlfriend." Ginny's face was as red as a boiled crab , Harry raised his wand angrily.

"Okay, Draco, be more polite—" A long aria sounded, Lucius clasped Draco's shoulder with his cane, Draco's face flashed with pain, and he walked to the stairs again Watch the show from above.

Lucius stretched out his hand, "Harry Potter, forgive me—" He pulled Harry and used the iron cane to part his hair and saw the lightning-shaped scar, "Your scar has become A legend, just like the wizard who scarred you, is also a legend." "Voldemort killed my parents, he's a murderer." Harry said coldly, freeing himself from Lucius' hand.

Lucius said indifferently, "You must be brave enough to mention his name—or rather stupid." The Weasley children stood behind Harry and tensed their faces, and Draco looked at the Crowd pushing forward.

Annie pulled Hermione out of the crowd, and Hermione was holding a book in her hand, just in time to hear this scene. "Being afraid of his name will only make me more afraid of him." Hermione said, Lucius looked at her and squinted, "You must be... Miss Granger, Draco often mentioned to me you."

Annie looked up at Draco, who avoided her gaze, pretending to be interested in a book of fairy tales in front of him.Lucius looked towards the other side of the bookstore slowly with his chin raised, "Your parents, they are Muggles, aren't they?" Hermione glanced back at Mr. and Mrs. Granger, then turned her head to look at Lu with a blank expression. Hughes.

"Annie Potter," Lucius held out his hand, "Leader Slytherin, we meet again." Annie looked at his hand indifferently, but did not take it.Draco straightened up and wanted to speak, but Lucius withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Draco.

"It seems that Miss Potter is determined to be with..." He nodded to the Weasley children and Hermione twice, "These dubious people have come and gone." He said calmly, gray There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Anne said softly, "I don't think I'm in the company of people who are neither good nor bad. I wonder if Mr. Malfoy has forgotten that my mother is also of non-wizard origin? I'm a mixed race." Lucius sneered, " Then don't pretend to revive Slytherin, hang out with these pure-blood traitors, one day you will regret it."

"Children, it's too messy here, let's go out first." Mr. Weasley put his arm around Ginny's shoulder and said to them, Lucius had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Arthur Weasley." "Lucius Us." Mr Weasley nodded indifferently.

"I hear dude is very busy at the Ministry of Magic right now, those surprise inspections... I hope they pay you overtime?" "Basic Transformation Guide", a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Obviously the answer is no, even if you can't even get a good reward, what good is being a scum among wizards?"

Weasley blushed even more than Ginny, "Malfoy, we have different views on the shame of wizards."

Lucius glanced at the Grangers and said contemptuously, "Weasley, look at the friends you brought, I thought you wouldn't have fallen to the limit..." Ginny's cauldron flew out, Mr. Weasley lunged at Lucius Malfoy, shoving him onto a shelf, with dozens of spellbooks clattering on their heads.Draco opened his mouth in horror, and Fred and George shouted excitedly, "Hit him, Dad!"

Mrs. Weasley screamed for them to stop, and Hagrid rushed to separate them with difficulty, the two fathers were bruised, Weasley's face was flushed, and Lucius' gray eyes had a malevolent gleam.

He threw Ginny's tattered books into her cauldron, "Cherish it, little girl, this may be the most expensive set of books your father bought for you." Draco looked at Annie hesitantly. , Annie looked at him calmly for a while, then picked up the book that Ginny had left on the floor.Lucius broke free from Hagrid's big hand and said angrily, "Draco, let's go."

Draco's face was pale, he lowered his head resignedly, followed Lucius' pace and left Lihen Bookstore.

Annie put the dropped book into Ginny's cauldron, and said gently, "Don't pay too much attention to Malfoy's words." Ginny nodded quickly, and Mrs. Weasley looked ugly, "It seems that we have to go back early, child us."

Harry looked at Annie with some concern, "Annie, are you alright? Malfoy..." Annie shook her smooth red hair and said calmly, "At most he will order Draco to beat me in the chief challenge—if If he can do it. Harry, I think you can see that old Malfoy's way of raising Draco is deformed. I hope you... don't take it out on him. Very selfish, but..." Harry said hastily, "It's okay, Draco and I went to stop you last year..." He paused, and Annie wondered, "What's wrong?"

"—It's nothing, I know Draco still has a kind side in his heart, I think we have a lot of time for him to complete some changes." Harry said firmly, Annie nodded in agreement, and took out a piece of paper from Ginny's cauldron. A black notebook, "Is this notebook yours?" She said softly, Ginny looked at it for a few seconds and shook her head. "Then this should be mine. I just dropped a notebook." Annie put the notebook into a small bag.

The Weasleys and Harry left the fireplace in a bad mood. The Grangers didn't know what happened. Hermione kept a stern face along the way. The book was put heavily on the table. "As you can see, that old Malfoy is deliberately targeting my parents, just because they are Muggles." Her tone was very aggressive, but also a little apprehensive, she looked at Anne uneasily, "Annie, the little one who was not born as a wizard There is actually a big difference between a wizard and a young wizard from a wizard family, isn't it?"

Annie flipped through "Standard Spells, Level [-]" and didn't answer her. "You don't have to be stupid. I've been looking for a list of Slytherin students for nearly ten years. Every one of them has a wizard in their family, and none of the Slytherin students' parents are Muggles."

Anne stopped turning the pages of the book, and Hermione continued, "Then, can I guess that Slytherin does not accept young wizards from non-wizard families, and Slytherin looks down on wizards of Muggle descent, right?"

"I see, no wonder Isabel looked at me like that when she knew you were Slytherin." Hermione sat on the bed and pursed her lips, "You always knew, but you never told me." looking disappointed.

Annie closed the book and put it aside. "Hermione, I never felt that colleges and bloodlines would separate the relationship between us. I don't say this because I believe in you and the friendship between you and me." Anne said seriously, "Slytherin is not The reason for accepting children from non-wizard families is because Salazar Slytherin set the rules for the Slytherin branch thousands of years ago, and he doesn't trust Muggles, of course, there is also a part of the reason for defending pure-blood wizards."

"Obviously, it can be seen that Slytherin students are very proud of their house identity." Hermione raised her eyebrows, "You are right, and I also don't think a house can represent anything."

Annie's face darkened, and Hermione stood up with her arms folded, "I can't choose my origin, I am proud that I am my parents' child, and I cannot tolerate anyone insulting my parents, Anne." Hermione's door It was on, and the sound of Mrs. Granger cooking and the TV broadcasting the news could be faintly heard from downstairs.

"I understand," Annie whispered, "I've tried my best to keep some people from saying things like that." "That's no use, don't you understand what I mean?" Hermione said angrily, "What you need to change It's their thoughts—or beliefs, rather than shutting them up, which will only make them hate you in the future, and this is not what you really want, isn't it?" Annie looked at her blankly, green There was a strange light in his eyes.

"As you said, what I care about is you, who is of college blood, I don't care." Hermione's brown eyes shone warmly, and she showed two small rabbit teeth, "We will have Much later, Anne."

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