[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Runes can not only be used for divination, but can also be used to seek the results we desire. It is completely different from the learning meaning of divination and digital divination. They are used to spy on the future, while ancient runes are used to create the future."

Annie scribbled and drew on a piece of parchment, thought for a while, and said, "Many ancient spells were created using ancient runes as the language, and some of the spells we use today are derived from ancient runes." Evolved from the spell."

"Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg..." Annie pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Harry was still opposite her, "Sorry, Harry, did I just rambling a bit?"

Harry was racking his brains on the Potions dissertation assigned by Snape, he bit his finger and said sullenly, "As for the discussion of ancient runes, I think Hermione is more suitable to be here than I am. "

Annie smiled without saying a word, and Harry had a collection of potions treasured in the crystal space by his hand.

"Annie, I just found out that our grandpa invented a hair conditioner, sold the patent, and made the Potter family a lot of money." Harry said, Annie nodded, "Yes , You must know that the Potter family made their fortunes from shampoo potions, by the way, Harry, the bone spirit you drink in the second grade was also invented by our family ancestors."

"It's a pity, I didn't inherit the family's talent for potions, and I couldn't even finish an antidote homework." Harry sighed on the table, and Annie squinted her eyes, "It's not because you can't finish your homework." Excuse, Professor Snape doesn't like students who can't finish their homework."

"And as far as I know, our mother is the most powerful witch at Hogwarts, and her best subject is Potions." Annie smiled slyly, drawing a complex symbol on the parchment , Harry bowed his head in thought for a moment.

"Annie, Snape seems to like you very much." He said carefully, "I mean...he treats you differently than he treats me. I think...he seems to hate me."

Annie paused at the tip of her pen, and said softly, "How could he hate you?"

"I can feel it," said Harry, looking down and playing with his fingers. "He's been mean to me, always taunting me, taking a point penalty from Gryffindor."

Annie put down the quill, she thought for a while, and took out the hourglass crystal. Harry didn't understand why she took out this, and looked at her behavior with puzzlement and curiosity.

Annie turned the crystal gently, and a small box appeared on the table. She opened it, and Harry saw that it was full of photos.

"This is a photo my mother treasured."

"I found a very interesting photo inside." Annie took out a well-preserved photo from the box and handed it to Harry. "It will definitely make your jaw drop."

Harry took the photo she brought, looked at it for a while, and asked doubtfully, "Isn't this the single photo of mom?"

Annie choked on his sincere and ignorant expression.

"I must check to see if there is any potion for myopia." Annie raised her chin towards him, "Didn't you see a person under that big tree?"

"What?" Harry was taken aback. He frowned and looked at the photo. Lily was posing for the camera. Under a big tree far away from her——

Harry rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

A black-haired boy in school robes hid behind a big tree and looked at Lily in front of the camera. He was too far away from the camera, and Harry couldn't make out his appearance, but he was sure that the boy belonged to Slytherin.

"There's a boy..." Harry hesitated, "like a Slytherin boy."

Annie said, "Take a closer look."

Harry was puzzled, and he squinted his eyes to look at the boy again, but he seemed to find someone watching him, and hid behind the big tree, Harry couldn't see him.

"I don't know who he is," Harry returned the photo to Annie. "Does Mum have any Slytherin friends? That's really strange."

"At that time, Voldemort was aggressively recruiting Death Eaters in the wizarding world, and black magic was prevalent. Except for the relatively low-key and neutral wizarding families, Slytherin students were equivalent to the Death Eaters' reserves." Annie said lightly, she said that The photo was put away.

"But not all Death Eaters are Slytherins, are they?" Harry frowned. "The Death Eaters are very large, and there are not many Slytherins."

Annie looked up at Harry who was thinking seriously, and smiled.

"I'm glad you think so. I figured I'd have to help out in the cellar on Hogsmeade Visiting Day, so just..."

Harry said helplessly, "Look, I just said that Snape likes you, no normal person would go to the cellar to help every day." He made a face, "Okay, you say I'm abnormal." Annie put the sheepskin in front of her The paper, quill and ink were put away, "I told Snape when I went to the cellar that you don't take potions work seriously, you're fishing in troubled waters." She said seriously.

"Spare me!" Harry wailed, and Annie laughed.

On the way back to the Slytherin common room, Anne came across the sneaky Weasley twins, who were talking to a younger-looking boy who ate a pink star they were given. of sugar.

Three seconds later, Fred and George slapped each other's palms excitedly as his nosebleeds spattered frantically to the floor.

"If this is seen by the president of the student union, Gryffindor will deduct fifty points." Annie said.

Fred put his arms around Anne's shoulders with a smile, "Major shareholder, look at how effective our research and development results are!"

"Quick-acting skipping class candy, a simple jelly candy, can make you have a nosebleed in class, and the professor had to send you to the school hospital for treatment, so that you can play freely for an extra period of time." George asked The little boy ate another white jelly, and the little boy's nosebleed slowly stopped.

"Look, what a success—"

The blood splashed on their robes, the little boy was panicking and clutching his nose, the blood flowed from his fingers, "Oops! George, take him to the school hospital! The experiment failed!" Fred shouted, Holding the little boy's arm with George, they ran towards the north school hospital.

"Annie! See you next time!"

Annie looked at their panicked backs and shook her head helplessly. With a light wave of her magic wand, all the blood on the floor disappeared.

A black shadow flickered past her corner of the eye, and she grabbed the fur on its back, "White! You're running around again!"

White yelled a few times and rubbed her palm flatteringly. Annie straightened up and continued to walk downstairs. White followed her slowly.

After walking a few steps, Annie stopped suddenly, and she suddenly turned her head to look at White, with turbulent waves in her green eyes.

White thought she recognized him, and his body tensed up instantly.

No way?

How did you recognize it?

He did nothing.

After Anne took a deep breath, she said softly, "White, you and Crookshanks have a good relationship?" Her expression became weird, "When did you have such a good relationship with it?"

White pretended not to understand what she was saying.

"White...this is not allowed, you know?" Annie said pitifully, "You are of different races," she added after thinking for a while, "The gender is still the same."

White was stunned for a moment, then yelled at Anne frantically, the grievance revealed in the cry made people cry.

What was going on in his goddaughter's head? !

Slytherin must have spoiled her!

White was so angry that he ran into the entrance of the dungeon alone, and Annie's shout came from behind him.

He swore that after killing Peter, he would never step into Slytherin's place forever!

Anne withdrew her smile and scratched her chin thoughtfully.

"Looks like I'm going to ask Weasley to bring back the Marauder's Map." This is not good, Sirius is running around in the school, they usually have the Marauder's Map, and they will find him one day.

……

"Merlin's beard, Blake is actually your godfather." Ron looked at the handsome man in the photo in surprise. "He is completely different from the newspapers. Azkaban made him a different person."

Harry looked intently at James and Lily, who were smiling so happily in the photo, and Sirius, who was bright and brilliant beside them. He was his godfather and guardian to Anne and him, but he became a murderer Into Azkaban.

Why is this?

Mr. Weasley told him not to go to Sirius - it was said that he was going to kill him; Malfoy had something in his words and urged him to go to Sirius for revenge, why is that?

"Harry, look next to Sirius." Hermione said softly. Hearing her words, Harry shifted his gaze to the other people at the wedding scene. He stared blankly at the gentle man, "Professor Lupine?"

"Looks like they're good friends with your parents, Harry." Ron looked at Lupine, who was smiling in the photo, "My God...he was so young then, and now he has gray hair."

"So, Lupine and Black are friends." Harry said, "No wonder Snape suspected that there was a mole in the school, and he suspected it was Lupine."

Ron and Hermione opened their mouths, and Ron said, "Harry, he's your dad's friend!"

"But he's also a friend of Black's." Harry said calmly. "When Black enters school, someone must be helping him. Who else but Lupine?"

Hermione hesitated, "Harry, I don't think things are what you think. Professor Lupine treats you very well, doesn't he?"

"Maybe he wanted me to let my guard down, why did Black, who was my godfather and Anne's, go into Azkaban?" Harry said, "He killed so many Muggles, on the day my parents died, don't you think Is it weird?"

"Harry, did it ever occur to you that he might be wronged?" Hermione said, and Harry and Ron looked at her at the same time. If there are no clues or evidence, they will choose to escape from prison."

"Wronged?" Harry repeated the word, staring closely at Sirius in the photo, Hermione said, "Harry, don't doubt Professor Lupine, okay? Didn't you say that next semester he will teach Are you fending off dementors?"

"Yeah, yeah, he's going to teach me... I'll be vigilant." Harry said firmly, "I'll find out the truth of the matter."

Ron was a little worried, "Harry, are you okay?" Harry closed the album with a "snap", "I'm fine, okay, I'm going to rest now, and I have to go to Quidditch tomorrow What about field training?"

He took the photo album and walked towards the stairs of the boys' dormitory.

Crookshanks jumped onto the table again, and Ron quickly covered the bulging area in his pocket, "Hermione, I told you, keep that cat away from Scabbers! He's skinny now!"

Hermione said angrily, "Crookshanks doesn't care about your mouse, does it, good cat?" Crookshanks yawned under Ron's vigilant gaze, and leaned lazily against the rat. Hermione's spelling table.

"Let me just talk." Hermione said condescendingly, "Okay, if you have nothing else to do, I'm going to study. I'm very busy next time, so don't bother me."

Ron looked at her desk full of papers and books on divination, astronomy, and ancient runes, muttered something terrible, and left the lounge with his hands in his pockets.

Hermione was drawing a star chart, and Harry's voice sounded in her ears again, "How is this possible?" She said softly, "But I do know a little secret of Professor Lupine, but this will make Harry even more suspicious, I think Think, can’t say it yet, can you?”

She looked at Crookshanks' golden pupils, and felt a little amused again, "Why should I ask your opinion, I'm so stupid.

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Friends

I'm still on the bus

There was laughter when I went

When I came back, it was dead

Because of our bus!Air conditioning is broken!Seven hours on the road!

In the last two hours the air conditioner finally came on and I was crying.

在恐怖城里全程没抬头，低头抓着前面小姐姐的背包，一边念着阿弥佗佛一边喊着我是唯物主义者——又想笑又害怕感谢在2021-05-1306:51:20~2021-05-1418:28:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of gnats;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!