[HP] Kiss you in glory

"What is the purpose of Sirius Black's escape from prison, we need to find out." Anne said, White looked up at her in shock, "Since he never tried to escape before, why this year?"

Regulus lowered his head and pondered for a while, then he said slowly, "Maybe he found a clue to clear himself of the crime."

"Maybe," Regulus looked up at her, "he just wanted to run out to meet his godson and goddaughter."

Anne was silent for a moment, and then asked, "How can you be sure that Sirius is the godfather of me and Harry?"

"Ha!" Regulus seemed to have heard something funny, "I told you, my brother, he betrayed the family and went to live with your father, he and your father, it seems It's more like a brother." His eyes darkened, and he gave a cold snort. "If James Potter had to choose someone to be godfather to his children, it would 100% be Sirius."

White leaned against Regulus' legs, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

"I think there are Aurors guarding Black's old house now." Annie said, and Regulus nodded, "Well, Kreacher can't come out easily."

"In that case..." Annie tapped on the table lightly, "Where will he hide?"

"What happened to his diary?" Regulus asked suddenly, and Annie glanced at him. "It was destroyed by Harry's basilisk fangs, and now... it's probably at Lucius's place."

"Lucius?" Regulus said in shock, "He actually put—"

"Shh!" Anne made a gesture, looking at Regulus with a warning tone and said, "Be vigilant at all times, I think, Voldemort just said that the diary is very important, and you can open the secret room later, Lucius probably thought this Just a dark magic item."

"Arthur Weasley took people to search for illegal items, and he had to let go, and by the way, Hogwarts had an accident and drove Dumbledore away." Anne said, Regulus shook his head, "He actually put the diary Throwing Ben into school, even if he is punished by Voldemort in the future, he deserves it."

White lay numb on the floor, ears drooping.

"How much do you remember now?" Annie said, and Regulus was taken aback, "I remember most of them, but the magic power...hasn't recovered yet."

"Maybe I should meet Sirius," he said, and White almost jumped up.

"See? How do you see him? You don't even know where he is!" said Anne. "You'd better not act rashly. If you are found alive—"

"No one knows what I did at the time. They would all think that I ran away and was hunted down by Death Eaters until I disappeared." Regulus said, and Anne snapped, "But you are not! If it weren't for the small chance of luck, You died long ago in a cave full of infernal corpses. No one knows that you died to kill Voldemort! Even Sirius Black would think that his stupid and cowardly brother died for Voldemort's pure blood cause !"

"Hush!" Regulus said anxiously, "Hush your voice, have you forgotten what you just said?!"

White yelled, it pulled Regulus' clothes, threw himself into his arms and licked his face.

"You escaped by chance, and I escaped by chance." Regulus showed a faint smile, "You still have a future, but I have already lost everything. I don't care about my reputation anymore. Whether my magic power can be restored, I will I don't care anymore, in fact, these years of being a Muggle have been quite good."

He stroked White's head gently, and White arched his face and whined.

The sound of chopping vegetables came from downstairs, and the two fell into silence.

"White, I'm going to let you go here." After a while, Anne said, "I think, let's let you go here for a while, and we'll talk about it later."

Regulus looked at her in surprise, "White likes you very much, you can get along with it for a while." Anne smiled, "White, are you willing to stay? I will pick you up back to Hogwarts when the time comes .”

……

White stared at Regulus in front of him, and rubbed its face with a smile, "White, White, why do you think you are so smart, I don't even want to give you back to Anne."

White violently pushed away Regulus' approaching face with his big paws, and there were eleven thousand doubts in his heart.

Regulus almost died in order to kill Voldemort, but he lost his memory and magic power while escaping from death, and has been a Muggle for more than ten years.

Judging from their conversation, the reason for Annie's narrow escape was the same as his.

White looked at Regulus who was laughing heartily, and his heart ached, his brother had changed a lot.

But no matter what, he was going to Hogwarts.

Wormtail must die.

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"Come on, we're going to Flitwick's Charms class and Binns' History of Magic this morning."

Early the next morning, Annie and the others looked at the class schedule while eating.

"Fantastic Beasts in the afternoon, and a Divination class in the evening," said Pansy, "Let me see yours, Annie - you have an Ancient Runes lesson after Care of Fantastic Beasts, my God, You're packed full."

"Enrich your knowledge." Anne took back the schedule, "Today should be reviewing the spells from last school year, do you remember?" She asked Crabbe and Goyle, who nodded hastily.

After eating, they walked to Flitwick's Charms classroom together.

"Before you watched the duel in the dueling club, did Professor Snape and Professor Lockhart teach you any spells?" Flitwick asked, Draco raised his hand slowly, and Flitwick said, "Okay , Mister Malfoy?"

"The Disarming Charm, Professor," Draco said. "And how are you doing?" Flitwick asked. "Miss Potter?"

Anne said gently, "The Duel Club ended after only one night, sir, and because of the Chamber of Secrets, we don't have the time or the mood to practice this spell. But I think, if you can give us some time, we can It will definitely surprise you.”

Flitwick asked with interest, "What does Miss Potter mean?"

Annie said, "I want to practice the Disarming Charm in pairs in this class." She looked at the other students, "They will all be willing to practice."

"Professor, I agree," Draco said.

"I also agree." Other students echoed, they also hope to practice the disarming spell and watch the duel challenged by the chief, which makes them tickle.But after all, it is not personal experience, lack of combat experience.

Flitwick blinked, "Then—alright."

"Stand up," Anne said, and the whole class stood up. "Find your partners and practice."

Millicent was with Daphne, Crabbe was with Goyle, Pansy was with Blaise, and Nott was left, "Draco, you're with Theodore, I think, you guys It's been a long time since we've dueled, has we?" said Anne, coming to Flitwick's side with her hands behind her back.

"Now, start practicing."

"Disarming you!" The classroom was chaotic, Daphne's wand flew up and hit her nose; Crabbe's wand flew directly to the other side, and Goyle looked at him in a daze; Blaise's wand flew to the ground. In mid-air, Pansy happily tried to take it, but was almost knocked to the ground by Crabbe who went to the other side to pick up the wand.

Draco and Nott's practice was very good, but they looked at each other eagerly, as if they wanted to use other spells to attack each other, Flitwick sighed beside Anne.

Not to mention Flitwick, Annie also wanted to sigh.

"Professor, I want to ask you something." Anne said, Flitwick has always liked her, he smiled and said, "Is there any question, Miss Potter?"

"I want...to ask about what happened 12 years ago." Annie said, Flitwick's face changed slightly, but he still kept smiling, "What is it?"

"About... my escape from Fiendfyre," said Annie. "I was just a baby, Professor. How did I escape from Fiendfyre?"

She saw Flitwick visibly relieved.

"Well...Miss Potter, we are actually just guessing about this." Flitwick said carefully, "Professor Dumbledore is also investigating this matter during this time, it is very likely that you... met Dangerous Demon Guard body."

"Dangerous Demon Protector?" Annie frowned, "What is this?"

"It's a mechanism for wizards to save their bodies with a very small probability." Flitwick said, "Although Dumbledore said that there has been no such situation as yours in a hundred years, but... after all, wizards who encounter dangerous demons protect their bodies. Lost memory and magic power, perhaps finished their life in the Muggle world, we don't know how many people have had this situation. A wizard like you who regains magic power is the first."

"The restoration of memory probably requires an opportunity. If you don't encounter that opportunity in your life, you will never be able to restore your memory—of course, you were still a baby at the time, and it doesn't matter whether you can restore your memory or not." important."

"This... I have never heard of such a mechanism." Annie murmured, "Then why do you think I recovered my magic power? I only know that I recovered after meeting Harry, and At that time, there were still three days left before the deadline for replying to the notice of leaving school.”

Flitwick stood on a stack of books and reluctantly patted her on the shoulder, "Dumbledore believes that it is related to blood, especially direct blood relatives. The magic power of wizards is inherited according to blood, although children of non-wizard origin are more and more The more—just like Miss Granger, if she has a child, it is very likely that the child will also be a wizard, and this has always been a topic of endless debate in the wizarding world."

"Dumbledore believes that the power of blood is very powerful, Miss Potter."

Annie said softly, "The power of blood..."

When Nasiris and Regulus met, nothing unusual happened.

Is it because Sirius maintains the state of Animagus?

A loud bang shattered her thoughts, and Flitwick screamed, "Back to the original! Mr. Crabbe, your spells are terrible."

Crabbe blushed, and Goyle ruffled his hair, which was only a few inches long. It seemed that he was the one who had just suffered.

After class, they walked to the corridor outside the classroom. Draco walked out of the classroom first. Hermione ran past him. He blurted out, "Granger?" But when he blinked, the corridor was gone. With Hermione's figure, the students after class came out one after another.

Annie wondered behind him, "Where is it?"

"I just saw... forget it, maybe I was wrong," Draco said.

They hurried to the next class—History of Magic classroom. During the period, they met the third-year Gryffindor students who came back from the direction of the North Tower. Their expressions were very bad. Hermione looked a little angry. When Annie arrived, she was taken aback for a moment.

"How did you get here?" Draco exclaimed.

Ron said with a straight face, "Our divination class is over, Malfoy."

"I saw her running south a few minutes ago—" Draco said, and Hermione frowned. "Are you hallucinating, Malfoy?"

"Are you alright, Hermione?" Anne asked softly, and Hermione nodded despite her sullen face.

Harry didn't seem to be in a good mood either. Annie was about to ask, but Pansy pushed her lightly, "We should go to class."

"See you in the afternoon, Harry." Annie looked back at them, while Draco was still muttering, "I obviously saw her running past a few minutes ago."

"Don't be stupid, Draco, the North Tower is so far away from the Charms classroom, how could she run there all at once?" Anne laughed, "I think you need to ask Madam Pomfrey if there is any cure for dizziness. Potion."

"My eyesight is fine," Draco said angrily.

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