[HP] Kiss you in glory

"The scum of the family! The evil I gave birth to! The shame of the Black family—"

"Okay, you old lady," Sirius said impatiently, "you have said this eight hundred times since I came back, if you don't bother me, Kreacher, pull the curtain superior."

Kreacher dragged his feet and said slowly, "Master, he was scolded by the old lady again. If you want me to say that he deserves it, the only Gryffindor in the Black family, ruining Black's face, and bringing pure-blood traitors, mud Kind and the werewolves come to Black's house—”

"..." Sirius scowled, "Don't say that word Mudblood! Go prepare dinner! Now! Immediately!"

Kreacher grumbled and walked towards the kitchen, "Kreacher shouldn't listen to the master's words, but he has to obey..."

Sirius held his forehead, and a green flame suddenly ignited in the fireplace, and Harry rushed out first, and he sneezed, "We meet again, Sirius." Sirius happily hugged Harry , looking expectantly at the fireplace.

Unlike Harry's panic, Annie stepped out of the fireplace calmly and scanned the surrounding environment.

"Annie!" Sirius grinned and wanted to hug her, "What about others?" Annie asked, Sirius's smile froze, "Not here."

"Okay." Annie hugged him gently, "Don't force him."

Harry looked at the two suspiciously, and Lupine, Hermione and Ron came out of the fireplace respectively.

The fireplace is in the basement, where the kitchen is located, surrounded by rough stone walls.There was a fireplace at the far end, tin cans hanging from the ceiling, and a table and chairs that could seat many people.

"Sit down, sit down," Sirius laughed, "I'll serve you a few glasses of juice first." He paused, then patted his head again, "Be sure to keep your voice down when you go upstairs, my mother A portrait of a person will curse."

Kreacher slowly brought a few plates of snacks to the table, muttering, "My poor old master, if she knows anything, pure-blood traitors, werewolves, mud..." It glanced at Anne, with a tone of voice Suddenly became happy, "Ah! Miss Anne! Would you like Kreacher to provide you with a bottle of iced apple juice?"

"Thank you for your hard work." Anne said politely, and Kreacher bowed to her, "Miss Anne, Kreacher has one more request for you." It said sadly, "Master Regulus won't come back, Kreacher You can't force him to come back."

"Reculus?" Hermione said sensitively, "You mean Regulus Black?"

Disgust instantly appeared on Kreacher's face, "The Mudblood also deserves the name of Master Tiregulus—"

"Kreacher!" Annie said sternly, "Don't say that word!"

"Annie, don't be like that, that's what it was instilled in by old Blake," Hermione said softly, "They're pathetic."

Harry and Ron looked at Kreacher displeasedly, "Hermione, don't talk about it." Kreacher seemed to have just seen Harry and Ron, it froze in surprise, and then bowed to them, " Kreacher didn't see the two young guests," he said with his face turned to the carpet, "the old scumbag and Miss Anne's stupid brother."

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, and he cast a curious look at Anne: Why does it respect you so much?

Annie shrugged at him, and Kreacher raised her head, "Kreacher, I don't care what you complain about in private, in front of me, you are not allowed to insult Hermione, and you are not allowed to say the word Mudblood."

"Since it was Miss Anne's order," Kreacher bowed to her again, and said in a hoarse voice, "For Master Regulus' sake, Kreacher will listen to her."

"Go to work, Kreacher." Annie said lightly, she pulled out a chair and sat down, "You sit too," Hermione sat beside her, Harry and Ron sat opposite, Annie looked at the situation The long solid wooden table said thoughtfully, "The environment in the basement is quite good for meetings."

Hermione took a sip of the juice Sirius served, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

It turned out that Regulus was still alive at this time.

Sirius didn't mention Regulus much later, she thought Regulus had long ago...

Then the time of his accident - between 1994 and 1998, something must have happened in between, maybe it has something to do with the Hogwarts War... No, it shouldn't be just Anne's funeral after the war.

That was before the war, but when did Voldemort bring the Death Eaters back?

Damn Crookshanks, Hermione grabbed her hair helplessly, she could only use her memory to deduce what might happen in the next few years, but she couldn't touch the thread of lost memory too much, Otherwise, the head will hurt like a split.

Time is a wonderful thing, it can give you hope and make you timid.

She knew that she didn't need to try to retrieve her memory, because no matter what choice she made or which path she took, she would restore the short-term original memory when the time came.

But she had to do something.

……

The arrival of Anne and others added a little vitality to the house, and Sirius was obviously in a better mood. He chatted with Lupine about the recent situation, and Harry and Ron played with the gobstone toy that Sirius bought back. A set that I wanted to buy at first but was afraid of the price.

They enjoyed a big meal and walked upstairs contentedly with their stomachs in their hands. Sirius reminded them in a low voice to keep their steps light. They bypassed an umbrella stand made of troll legs and walked to the second floor. Hermione saw Seeing that the wall next to the stairs was covered with the heads of the house elves who had served the Black family all their lives, I felt a little uncomfortable.

After the war, Sirius did not remove the heads of these elves. After Kreacher died, he also put his head in the queue, and stayed forever in Black's old house with his ancestors he admired.

Although he always said that he hated this house, after Regulus left, this house was the only place where he could recall his childhood. Kreacher was also depressed because of Regulus' death. After serving Sirius for several years, he left.

And Sirius never looked for the elf again, and the portrait of Regulus was placed next to the portrait of Walburga Black - the mother of him and Sirius. With Regulus' company, Walb Although Jia still scolded Sirius, he restrained himself a lot.

There is a bedroom and an extremely spacious living room on the second floor. Annie and Hermione slept on the second floor, and Harry and Ron walked to the third floor. "Your room is on the third floor, Remus, go to my room." Sirius said, "I still have to ask you something."

"Of course, Anne, Hermione, I wish you sweet dreams." Lupine said gently, Anne and Hermione nodded, "Good night, Remus."

"You still have to call me a professor at school." Lupine winked at them and walked to the third floor.

"Come on," Hermione pushed open the door, and they entered a very spacious room with a huge wardrobe against the wall, a writing desk, and two small beds that seemed to only accommodate one person to sleep soundly. Feel like we can put them together."

Annie waved her wand lightly, and the two beds creaked and slowly moved together, and she smiled at Hermione.

"It seems that the rule that you can't cast magic outside of school doesn't work on you." Hermione snorted and opened her suitcase, "Why, did you bring a storage bag?"

"I have a baby from the Potter family. I can pack anything I want. I can pack your suitcase for you." Annie lay on the soft bed. The sheets and quilt covers were dark green, and the carpet was silver. Perfect interpretation of the Black family Slytherin style.

"I like the colors in the room." Annie leaned on the bed with her head in her arms and watched Hermione busily taking out several books, "No, Hermione, do you want to read books during the holiday? Can you spare the time?" Put it on something more meaningful."

"Reading is very meaningful." Hermione said lightly, "Do you want me to talk to you 24 hours a day?"

Annie really thought about it, she clapped her hands and said, "I think this is a very good proposal."

Hermione ignored her, and took out a few books that didn't look like textbooks in class. The color of the cover made Anne frown, she got up and crawled slowly to the end of the bed, took a book and read it. With a quick glance, Hermione quickly took back the book in her hand.

"What are you borrowing this for?" Annie's face slowly sank, "Who did you get the IOU from?"

"Remus." Hermione said firmly, "I'm useful."

"What do you want to use?" Annie grabbed her wrist, "Forbidden books are dangerous, don't touch them." She whispered, "Hermione, you have borrowed "Power Potion" before, you know it very well .”

"Banned books are dangerous?" Hermione seemed to have heard something funny, and looked at her like a torch, "Then what did you do in the second year? How dare you say that you calculated that Voldemort didn't get help from banned books? Why did you come across it?" I can't touch it?"

Her wrist was painfully clenched, but facing the person in front of her, she refused to show weakness.

Something flashed in Annie's eyes, and she let go of her wrist, "Most of the banned books are bloody and cruel spells... Studying black magic will make people confused, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"Really?" Hermione pursed her lips, "Then why can you bear it?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, only the slightly rapid breathing of the two, and they stared at each other.

After a while, Hermione lowered her head and continued to pack her things, put her silver pajamas on the bed, and put towels, toothbrushes and other toiletries on the table.

"Slytherin House has always produced wizards with powerful dark arts, Hermione," Anne said with ease, stepping back a little towards the head of the bed, "it's no wonder I know these things, but it's different for you, Gryffind Many colleges..." She laughed, somewhat deliberately, "Didn't you always claim to be bright and righteous, and don't associate with dark wizards?"

She waited for a while, Hermione lowered her head and said nothing, she added leisurely, "Guess what spell our chief challenger used, it's the black magic banned by the school, the kind that can hurt people and kill people."

With a loud "bang", Hermione slammed the book heavily on the table, Annie's body trembled, but her expression remained calm.

"You bastard full of lies!" Hermione's eyes sparked with anger. She jumped onto the bed and grabbed Annie by the collar. Instantly fell to the head of the bed, almost hitting his head.

"How dare you say that?" she said angrily, "I never thought that anyone who has learned black magic is a black wizard, can't you not be corrupted? Just because I read a forbidden book, you do everything possible to stop it Me, why, Anne Potter? In your eyes, am I so cowardly and cowardly?"

"You shouldn't have watched it," Annie frowned, "Hermione..."

"Why, do you want to deliberately stir up conflicts in the college?" Hermione sat on her body, her voice trembling, "Anne Potter, why don't you let me share with you?"

Annie was shocked, and said lightly, "I have nothing for you to share with me, Hermione, everything is over, isn't it?"

"I hope so," Hermione murmured as her shoulders dropped instantly, "but the person who hurt you hasn't been caught yet, how can I help you? What can I do?"

"You don't need to do anything, just prepare for the exam and enjoy the campus life." Annie said calmly, "I have my own way to deal with that sneak attack."

"Hermione," she sighed, "you're under enough pressure now, don't let yourself be in a state of tension every day, okay?"

Hermione looked at her blankly, and Annie saw her somewhat lonely expression, and with a heart move, she unnaturally moved herself to the head of the bed.

"So, can you get off me?"

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The next chapter Annie may face the most embarrassing and embarrassing event in two lifetimes (actually three lifetimes)

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