[HP] Kiss you in glory

"...Did you always think that your sister is a simple and kind little girl? She spent so long scheming against me, will the people around her escape?"

The words Tom Riddle said in the Chamber of Secrets still haunt Harry's mind.

The Dursleys had never been his home, and it was Anne who made him truly feel the affection and the love of his family.

So much so that in order to protect this hard-won family relationship, he will back down one step after another.

During the summer vacation of the second grade, the scene in the Chamber of Secrets and the words of the centaur Firenze in the first grade would always reappear in Harry’s dreams. The more he dreamed, the more afraid he was that one day Annie would be in his The unseen places leave this world forever.

She doesn't seem to be afraid of death, she is always calm and awake, but she is fearless, leaving her own life and death behind, and making a precarious gamble while walking on a tightrope.

He never seemed to be able to help, and his heart throbbed every time he saw her hurt.

What can I do for you?my little sister.

If calculating people's hearts is your skill, then I am willing to be calculated by you.

You can count on me.

Annie suddenly realized that she was wrong.

She took it for granted that Harry had the company of Ron and Hermione, the care of the Weasley family, the secret help of Dumbledore and Snape, and the love of Sirius and Lupine in the future. Surrounded by everyone, he will go to the pinnacle of his life, complete the most important mission in his life, complete the prophecy of saving the world, and then live his life safely and smoothly.

But she forgot that Harry is still only 13 years old, those responsibilities and hardships have not yet come, and all he misses are his friends and sister.

She ignored her weight in Harry's heart.

"I won't attack my own brother." Annie said slowly, "Harry, you don't have to be so careful."

"I love you too," she whispered, "I will love you as you love me, believe in you as you believe in me, I love you, this is a feeling that Voldemort will never experience, I will not be his People like that."

Harry seemed to have let go of some knots in his heart, exuding an aura of happiness from the inside out.

You see, just one sentence can make him so satisfied.

"It hurts, the wound... You shouldn't have used the talisman, I can throw you away." Harry said, looking at Anne's bandaged arm distressedly.

"Are you serious?" Annie said incredulously, "You and Hermione rushed over from the right, and Draco rushed over from the left. under Erzaha's claws."

Harry exclaimed, "No way!"

He and Anne stared at each other, then burst out laughing.

"By the way, how did the fight go? Who won?"

"Of course I won!" Harry said with his chin raised, quite Draco-like, but his eyes were spinning with guilt, seeing Annie's suspicious look, he said reluctantly, "...Okay Well, actually we came here before we finished fighting the professor."

Annie couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"But my impulsiveness got you into trouble, Anne, over there in Slytherin..." Harry said guiltily, "I'll take care of it, they... I'll communicate, Harry, thank you for always giving in. Annie said gently, "But don't put too much pressure on yourself, everything will be fine."

The door of the school hospital was pushed open, Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape and Hagrid walked in, Harry stood up in panic, "Professor Dumbledore..."

"Don't be nervous, Harry, sit down first." Dumbledore said gently, he didn't seem to be angry at all because of the fight, Harry glanced at Anne as if asking for help, Annie nodded.

Harry carefully sat next to Annie, "Annie, I've heard about your injury from Bobby, but luckily it's not serious, we discussed it, Hagrid is still a teacher of the Protection of Fantastic Beasts class, but the one that hurt you Hippogriff..." said Dumbledore, and Hagrid looked at Anne beggingly with his eyes red and swollen.

"Should it be removed?" Harry said, and Dumbledore nodded. "If the members of the Board of Directors come to pass the sentence, only the Winged Beast is likely to be sentenced to death."

Hagrid howled loudly, and Snape said darkly, "Shut up!"

Dumbledore said in unison, "Annie, I think Malzahar's fate should be decided by you."

Annie was silent for a while, and she said calmly, "I think it can be kept."

Snape clicked his tongue impatiently, and Hagrid was ecstatic.

"Then it's up to you. Oh, as for the house fight, I have already asked Professor McGonagall to notify their parents." Dumbledore smiled, "But it's just a notification. It is necessary to have some communication, even if it is a physical conflict." He sighed, "It's nice to be young."

"What - no punishment?" McGonagall was shocked, "Dumbledore, this is extremely bad -"

"Take it as a trial and error opportunity, Minerva. If you really want to punish them, it's better to give it to students who are involved in both of our colleges." Dumbledore said, his wise eyes turned to Anne, "I think , Anne has already thought of some kind of punishment."

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"Have you heard? Annie Potter was scratched by a winged beast, and Harry Potter took the Gryffindors to fight the Slytherins!"

"It seems like Malfoy won't let Potter see his sister..."

"That's because of Anne Potter!"

"It's strange that you say she's from Slytherin, but she still takes the initiative to go to Gryffindor every day to find someone."

"Harry is her brother, why can't she go?"

"It's not just for my brother, Hermione Granger, the know-it-all, Muggle-born, Anne Potter hangs out with her every day—"

"Stop talking, watch out for the Slytherins to beat you up."

With a "bang", Draco's fist slammed on the long table, and he stared at the chattering students at the Ravenclaw long table. Speaking, she turned her head and shouted at the few Ravenclaw students, "Does it have something to do with you? The ability is not as good as ours, but the mouth is very broken!"

Those students quickly turned their bodies back, and began to lower their heads and mutter again.

"Damn it!" Draco said angrily, "Now everyone knows that the head Slytherin third year is getting close to a Muggleborn!"

"I've said long ago that it's good for her to choose a mixed race." Pan Xi said helplessly, "but you know her temper."

"...I still don't believe it, how could Anne have that kind of thought?" Blaise said, "This is more terrifying than their relationship as friends, then she will become a target of public criticism, and we can't protect her."

"I... I was just guessing. After all, her reaction was really unexpected, and I didn't expect..." Pan Xi said, "Forget it, this guess is only known to us, and it will not hinder her status in the academy."

"I really can't believe it." Draco muttered.

"This time Dumbledore came to deal with this matter, I think Slytherin must be unlucky." Crabbe worried, "He always turns to Gryffindor."

"Afraid of him?" Draco snorted coldly. At the same time, the professors all came to the teacher's seat, and the entire auditorium fell silent, watching Dumbledore walk to the podium seriously.

"An extremely nasty college brawl happened this afternoon. The parents of those involved in the brawl have received letters from owls. I believe there will be many surprises waiting for you tomorrow morning." Dumbledore said briskly.

Ron on the long table in Gryffindor was pale, "Mom will kill me." Hermione wanted to comfort him, but she also heard her name in the discussion of some students, and her heart was heavy go down.

"Of course, there must be punishment. Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape wanted you to be locked up at the beginning, and then deduct [-] points from their respective houses." The auditorium suddenly exploded, and Dumbledore had no choice but to use Hong Liang to prevent them from continuing. Shouting, "...but one person vetoed the punishment method! The next punishment decision will be announced by Miss Anne Porter."

There was a noise from the entrance of the auditorium, and it was the whispering of the students at the end of the four long tables.

Hermione stood up, staring intently at the red-haired girl standing by the entrance.

Anne's arms were hung on her chest, and she was wearing a black cloak. She walked slowly to the aisle between the Gryffindor long table and the Ravenclaw long table, her green eyes were calm, and the corners of her mouth With a smile.

She came to Hermione's side and continued walking without stopping. Dumbledore gently and silently supported her other arm and sent her to the podium.

Annie bowed to the teacher's seat, then turned around and looked down at the students at the four long tables, and said slowly, "As for the brawl that happened this afternoon, I think I was the cause of the incident."

"You nonsense!" "What is she doing?" "Is she crazy?"

There was such a voice on the long Slytherin table, and Draco shouted, "It's not for you! It's because they can't understand them!" Sean Kirk and Natasha Burst said seriously Looking at Anne on the stage, Sean made a gesture, "Quiet!"

"I don't think the fight was meaningless, at least it let me know that I'm not alone." Anne smiled, "So I made a suggestion to Professor Dumbledore about punishment—thankfully Professor Dumbledore is willing to accept it. I think it will be much better than detention and penalty points."

"In the next four days, Gryffindor House and Slytherin House will have a competition - whichever house can add up to 200 points first, the house will win, and the loser, no matter whether it is added or not in the end. [-] points, the points will be invalidated and reset to zero.”

The entire auditorium seemed to explode, and the students at the Gryffindor table yelled, "How is this possible!"

The students on the long Slytherin table were ecstatic, "I told you that Anne is on our side, we're sure to win!" Pansy laughed loudly, "It's really you! It seems that Slytherin is destined to win!" To win, isn't it?"

Annie said slyly, "From this moment on, the competition officially begins, and the referee is naturally our principal—well, let's enjoy the feast tonight, everyone."

Ron lay unlovely on the table, Hermione looked at Harry who was smiling happily, "You know about this, don't you?" Harry nodded cheerfully, "You know that if we lose, the score will be Is it invalid?" Hermione said helplessly, "Two hundred points, that's two hundred points—"

"Anyway, we can't win the House Cup—at least during the years Annie was in Slytherin." Harry shrugged, "Besides, if we lose, we can earn more." He showed a mischievous look Smile, "I'll earn points back in the Quidditch match."

Hermione muttered, "You wayward guy." Her eyes followed Anne who was about to go to the Slytherin table, but Madam Pomfrey pulled her away and left the auditorium. She lowered her head and took a fork from the big plate. Putting a chicken leg into the plate in front of him, he said briskly, "It seems that we will be busy in the next few days, aren't we?"

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The pace won't be too slow...