[HP] Kiss you in glory

After hearing Sirius Black's brutal crime of murdering thirteen people and Stan's speculation that Black had fallen to Voldemort's side, Anne and Harry were silent, and White lay on the bed, resting his head on Anne's hand.

Annie patted its head, and Stan said in an exaggerated tone, "Do you know what Black did next?" He said under Harry's puzzled gaze, "Laugh out loud, he stood there and made a loud noise. Laughing, when reinforcements from the Ministry of Magic arrived, he obediently followed them away, still laughing wildly, and I would say he must be crazy."

"Even if he wasn't crazy when he went to Azkaban, he must be crazy now." The driver Ern said in a low voice, "I'd rather blow myself up than step into that place, he deserves it Punishment for doing such a thing..."

"The guard in Azkaban is a dementor, it will make you feel no happiness, and then suck your soul," Anne said softly, "Then how did he escape? He is still sane , stayed in that place for 12 years..."

White buried his head in Anne's palm, although it didn't bury it much, its head was too big.

"Who knows? Dark wizard, of course there is a way for the dark wizard, isn't it..."

It was already light, and Ern slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of a dilapidated small bar—the Leaky Cauldron. When they got out of the car, there was a man standing at the dark entrance of the Leaky Cauldron—— Minister for Magic Cornelius Fudge himself.

"Here you are, Harry, Anne." Fudge said, Stan and Ern looked at them excitedly, "So it's the Potter brothers and sisters, why didn't you tell us, Neville, Severi?" Stan smiled road.

Harry had seen him at Hagrid's house before, and Anne had learned what Fudge looked like in the Daily Prophet.They followed the bar owner Tom through the narrow passage and entered a small private room. Tom snapped his fingers, the fireplace burst into flames, and he bowed and exited the room.

Annie squinted her eyes, wandless magic...

"Harry, Harry, to be honest, you really messed us up, and in that case, escaped from your aunt and uncle's house! I thought... but you are safe now, and that is the most important thing."

"Don't worry, we have settled the unfortunate incident of inflating Miss Maggie Dursley, I think you will be happy to hear that, Harry, your magic riot is really powerful, the glass of the whole house They were all shattered into dust—but it doesn't matter, Miss Dursley's memory has also been modified, that's all, no big troubles have been revealed."

Fudge said gently, he looked at Anne, "Oh, dear girl, I have always wondered why you don't want your uncle and aunt to be your guardian?"

Anne said politely, "Minister Fudge, I think I can be safe by myself." She sighed sadly, "I'm used to being free in the orphanage, so—"

"You can't be alone. Although Dumbledore assured me that you are an extremely smart and excellent child, I still hope that in the next month, you can rent a house in the Leaky Cauldron."

"Wait, how's that for punishing me?" said Harry, and Fudge blinked.

"I broke the law," said Harry, and Fudge, impatiently waving the scone that Tom served, cried, "It was an accident, Harry! He was sent to Azkaban!"

"Rooms 11 and 12 are empty, I think you will live comfortably, but there is only one thing, I hope you can understand: I don't want you to go to the Muggle world London without authorization, understand? Don't leave the opposite corner Lane, you must come back here every night before dark, and Tom will watch over you for me."

"But... why?" said Harry slowly, and Fudge laughed heartily. "We don't want to lose you again, do we? No... I mean... we'd better know where you are..."

Fudge cleared his throat loudly, and picked up his striped cloak.

"Is it because of Sirius Black? Sir." Anne said calmly.

Fudge slipped his fingers on the silver buckle of his cloak, "I think, yes... Well, I have to go, there's a lot of work to do." He shuddered slightly, "There will be news Yeah, the guards in Azkaban were never meant to eat...and I've never seen them so annoyed."

Fudge left and refused Harry's Hogsmeade signing request, much to Harry's dismay.

They entered their room, Annie put down her schoolbag and lay down on the comfortable and soft big bed.

Before Chris came back, White hopped easily onto the bed and curled up next to Annie.

"This is really difficult," Annie said casually, stroking White's head, "Hermione still wants to wait for me to go to France, and Ray... Reskan, I think he must be impatient to see me, it's almost I haven't been back for a month and a half vacation."

White whined softly, his brown eyes sparkled, and Anne sighed, "I'm going to go to my parents' old house to take a look."

White's ears pricked up instantly, and it raised its head.

"How could my parents only leave money for me and Harry? There must be other important things, but there are none in the treasury." Anne thought, "Since Voldemort killed them, that house has become The ruins—I don't think anyone has picked up the relics in them."

White gasped, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he arched Anne hard.

Annie froze for a moment, "White, what's wrong with you?" White stared at her with bright eyes, "Do you also think that I should go to my parents' house?"

White threw himself on her enthusiastically, barking non-stop. It started to lick Annie's face. Annie quickly blocked it and said, "Okay, okay, don't get excited, I think we can go together sometime." She showed a With a sly smile, "But we may not be able to take Harry with us anymore, someone has to stay here, right, or Old Tom will get suspicious."

White jumped up and down on the bed excitedly, chasing and biting his own tail, which made Annie laugh out loud.

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In the long days that followed, Harry and Anne visited all the shops, and they ate together under the brightly colored sun umbrellas of the cafés, discussing the Sirius Black case with their fellow patrons, and chatting with each other. Sharing purchases with each other, they sat at Florin Fusco's ice cream parlor doing their paper assignments, and Fusco gave them a free ice cream every half hour.

Harry and Annie went to the underground vault at Gringotts to withdraw some money and refilled their purses. Harry had to use a lot of perseverance to restrain himself from spending all the money all at once, like goblin toys, galaxy activities Models and so on, and two weeks later, a new product appeared in the Quidditch boutique-fire gun, the price is negotiable.

Of course, Harry didn't feel the need to empty his Gringotts vault to buy the fire broom, but it had to be said that he was really falling in love with the broom.

Their school start notification letter arrived, and they went to the pharmacy together to buy ingredients needed for potions, changed their school uniforms, went to the bookstore to buy new textbooks, and Hagrid had given them the textbook on protecting magical animals. The clerk heard that they had With the textbook, I breathed a sigh of relief.But when the two "Monster Books of Monsters" tore another one, he almost cried.

Day by day, Harry kept looking for Ron and Hermione no matter where he went. School was about to start soon, and a large number of students poured into Diagon Alley. Anne saw Pansy and her parents, Pan Xi greeted her happily, but Mr. and Mrs. Parkinson obviously didn't want to talk to Anne very much. Pansy felt very embarrassed, and Anne comforted her.

"It doesn't interfere with our relationship, Pansy."

Then Blaise also came, together with his mother, said it was the mother, it seemed that they were more like siblings.

Because Mrs. Zabini looks so young and beautiful, Blaise perfectly inherited his mother's excellent genes, "This is Anne Potter." Blaise's voice was a little cold, and Mrs. Zabini seemed Being used to his attitude, she stretched out her hand and said gracefully, "Hi, Miss Potter, it's rare to hear Blaise introduce his friend so enthusiastically."

enthusiasm?

Anne gave Blaise a weird look, his face was expressionless, she looked at Mrs Zabini who was smiling, and shook her hand politely, "It's really my honor, beautiful Zabini Mrs. Ni."

"I'm going to take Blaise to buy textbooks, let's go first." Mrs. Zabini said, she nodded dignifiedly, Blaise's expression eased a little, and he said to Anne, "See you at school, Annie."

Annie blindly guessed that Draco would be next.

Sure enough, Draco's excited cry came from afar, "Annie, good afternoon!" He wanted to hug Annie, but when he saw a big black dog grinning at him, he was stunned, "This is your dog?"

"That's right, it's called White." Anne said, "White, don't do this to Draco, he's my friend." White looked very unhappy, he ran to the other side and squatted down with a fierce look on his face stared at Draco.

"Annie...Miss Potter, long time no see." Lucius's cadenced voice sounded, and Draco whispered bitterly, "Do you know that I copied Malfoy's family motto a thousand times? I'm so miserable."

"Draco, are you complaining about our family rules to an outsider?" Lucius said coldly, Draco pursed his lips, "No, Dad." His tone was very blunt, Lucius' gray There was dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Narcissa glanced at Anne indifferently, and when her eyes turned to White, she subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

"What's the matter, Sissy?" Lucius hugged her gently, Narcissa shook her head and whispered softly, "I'm fine, Lucius, I suddenly remembered that we should take Draco to buy clothes, He's grown quite a bit this year."

"Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, go slowly, Draco, you go first." Annie said with a smile, and Draco struggled, "Then I'll go first." Narcissa put her arms around her son's shoulders, and Lu Xiu They walked together to Madam Malkin's robe shop.

On the penultimate night of summer vacation, Anne said hello to Tom at the bar and headed upstairs to her room.

"White, we should go." Anne put on a black cloak, "Run out first, leave me alone." White ran downstairs without a sound, dodged the crowd lightly, and slipped out the door following a wizard.

Annie exhaled lightly, and she stood outside the window, turning into a black shadow and melting into the dark night sky.

In a narrow and dark alley, the shadow changed back to its original form. Anne watched White running towards her, "Let's go from the other side."

Anne drew out her wand, and the Knight Bus slammed into view. The conductor was still Stan. He was about to speak when Anne interrupted, "How much does it cost to go to Godric's Hollow?"

"Fifteen Sickles, Godric's Hollow."

Annie gave him a Galleon, and White followed her into the car, "Ah... aren't you Annie Potter? Why don't you stay in Diagon Alley—"

Annie waved her wand quietly, and Stan blinked, a little puzzled, "Godric's Hollow, that's a good place, Ern, let's go, set off for Godric's Hollow!"

There was shock and doubt in White's bright eyes, and it shrank obediently at the end of the bed. Anne's brows and eyes were light, and she quietly looked at the scenery that flashed by outside the window.

When the sky was light, they finally arrived at Godric's Hollow, "Have a nice trip!" Stan showed an exaggerated and eager smile, and waved to Anne who was leaving.

When the car was turned on again, Stan shook his head and muttered, "Was that just Anne Potter? I don't think it looks like it, my memory seems to be getting worse..."

Anne was standing in an alley, and some houses stood in front of the narrow alley. She walked out of the alley and came to the center of the village—a small square with a war memorial-shaped building in the center. When she approached, the monument Disappeared, the original obelisk full of names was replaced by a group of statues of four figures: a man with disheveled hair and glasses; a woman with long hair, friendly and kind, beautiful and elegant; , the woman held a baby girl in her arms, and the couple had smiles on their faces.

She continued toward the church, looked back, and the group of statues had once again become a war memorial.There are rows of tombstones behind the church. Anne pushed open the narrow door at the entrance of the cemetery and walked into the cemetery. White followed her silently.

The sky was slowly getting brighter, and Annie could clearly see the inscriptions on the ancient tombstone. She walked two rows inside and found the tombstone of Candra Dumbledore's family of three: it should belong to Albus Dumbledore parents and sister.

There is a motto on the tombstone that reads: Where the treasure is, so is the heart.

安妮继续往里走，詹姆和莉莉的墓碑是白色大理石的，铭文清晰:詹姆·波特，生于1960年3月27日，卒于1981年10月31日；莉莉·波特，生于1960年1月30日，卒于1981年10月31日——最后要战胜的敌人是死亡。

安妮只觉心口沉甸甸的，因为她还看见了自己的名字就在詹姆和莉莉的下面:安妮·波特，生于1980年7月31日，卒于1981年10月31日。

"Oh, which bastard wrote me on it? It's really..." Annie smiled softly, she gently stroked the name on the stone tablet, her green eyes shone brightly, "Dad, Mom, I I came to see you... I'm sorry I didn't bring Harry with me this time."

White whimpered and leaned against James and Lily's tombstone, his round eyes were full of grief and regret, he lowered his head and rubbed against the tombstone, his body was shaking twitching.

Anne used her magic wand to conjure a handful of pure white perfume lilies, and placed them on her parents' graves, "Perfume lilies—great and pure love, Mom and Dad, I will definitely let Harry live in peace."

"Let's go, White, to my parents' house," Anne whispered, "to that—the house where I used to live."

White reluctantly left the tombstone, followed Anne out of the cemetery, and walked towards a street leading to the outside of the village. Annie went straight to the end of a row of houses, and White rushed in front of her excitedly.

The Fidelity Charm expired with the deaths of James and Lily, and in 12 long years the hedges had grown in disorder, the rubble was buried in waist-deep grass, and most of the house was still standing, but the right side of the top room had been destroyed. Having been blown up, Annie looked up at the ruins, her hands were trembling, and she grasped the iron gate that had been severely rusted.

A wooden sign rose from the ground in front of her, out of a tangle of nettles and weeds, and on it read in gold letters:

1981 year 10 month 31 day,

James and Lily Potter died here,

Their youngest daughter, Annie, also died in the darkness before dawn,

Their eldest son Harry was the only one,

A wizard who survived the Killing Curse.

The house, invisible to Muggles, was preserved as it was,

To commemorate the Potter couple with this ruin,

And a warning to the violence that left their family shattered.

Next to these neat handwritings, there are various inscriptions, all of which were written by wizards who came to pay homage to the "Boy Who Lived" who escaped from death, and some wrote their names with never-fading ink, Some carved their initials on the wooden sign, and some wrote a message, the content of which was roughly the same.

Good luck, Harry, wherever you are.

Hope you read it, Harry, we're all behind you!

Long live Harry Potter!

Anne couldn't help laughing as she read the words on the sign, "Long live Harry Potter...I really want to show it to Harry."

White clung to her thigh and gave a faint cry, as if to comfort her.

Annie wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured, "We're home, White." She pushed open the iron gate and walked into the yard, pushed aside the weeds, and stood in front of the half-covered gate.

Annie closed her eyes, then pushed it away.

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Easter eggs:

The godfather was shocked that his goddaughter could use magic at will without restriction, but Gryffindor's adventurous nature made him think it was cool.