[HP] My lovely little prince

It’s the same in the new year, but there are fewer people in the new semester. There are only more than 50 new students this year, and most of them are sent to Slytherin. Gryffindor only has ten students this year. Here are some people, seven or eight of them are from the Muggle world, Ravenclaw is less, and Hufflepuff is quite a lot, but most of them are students from the Muggle world.

Hermione didn't eat much because she was worried, but Ron ate happily. Hermione hit him several times with the book in anger.

"How can you still eat, your best friend is gone!"

The jelly in Ron's beaten mouth was about to spray out, and Ginny and Anna subconsciously gave way to the left and right, for fear that Ron would spray them on them.

"Okay, stop hitting, turn around and look at the little lunatic."

Ron stopped Hermione when he saw Harry walking in with Luna.

Ginny was a little surprised: "He's covered in blood again, why does he always appear covered in blood?"

Anna couldn't answer this question, probably Harry was really unlucky.

"This time it seems to be his own blood."

Harry walked to the table and sat down, still holding a handkerchief to his nose.

"Where have you been? What's wrong with you?"

Hermione asked anxiously.

Harry glanced at Anna, then waved his hand: "Let's talk about it later, did I miss anything?"

Ron gave Harry a glass of water: "The sorting hat encourages everyone to support and help each other in this troubled world. As long as we trust each other, we will always get through the difficulties."

Harry finished drinking the water in a hurry: "It's easy to say."

Anna rolled her eyes: "Come on Harry, it's just a hat, don't be so demanding."

The two were chatting, and Professor Dumbledore walked up to the rostrum: "Good evening, everyone. Before I speak again, I would like to announce the personnel changes for the new school year. We have a new professor in Potions. Horace Slughorn."

The students below applauded sparingly. Many of them didn't even know this fat old professor. He looked more like a businessman with a fat brain.

"At the same time, the Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts will be succeeded by Professor Snape."

The news was like a bomb, waking up the students.

"What? Did I hear wrong?"

Anna grabbed Ginny's hand and asked anxiously.

"No, you heard it right, Professor Snape is going to be our professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Ginny was also a little silly.

Anna glanced at Ginny, then at Harry: "Harry, I swear, I'm really not happy about Voldemort's return, but if Voldemort returns, Snape can be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, And let him go away next year, as the legend says, I'm really happy that Voldemort is back."

The position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is like a time bomb with a time limit of one year. Whoever becomes the professor will die, and no one will end well.

"I'm also very happy, I hope he can really leave next year." Ron also whispered on the side.

The next few words dispelled the excitement of the big guys. Professor Dumbledore recalled Voldemort's experience in school, which made Anna always have a feeling that Voldemort seemed to be sitting next to them, especially in magic. After all face-to-face with Voldemort, Anna finally understood that those Aurors and adults in Zeng Jin were afraid of Voldemort, which was the fear of powerful dark forces. When you face him, you know deeply that you cannot defeat him. This kind of fear is enough to make you unforgettable.

This year, both Ginny and Anna will face the OWLS exam, which puts Anna under a lot of pressure. She spends most of her time in the library except for class, and rarely has activities with her classmates. Surprised by the letter.

On Friday afternoon, Anna came to Professor Dumbledore's office as scheduled. This was the first time in several years that Anna came to the principal's office. It is an image.Anna glanced at it and probably knew that these should be the portraits of previous headmasters, after all, it was written in Hogwarts school history.

"Professor Dumbledore, hello."

Anna saw the professor behind the desk smiling and saying hello.

"Sit down, Miss Marceau, what drink do you want? I sincerely recommend Chubao lemon juice, it tastes great."

Professor Dumbledore nodded with a smile, motioning for Anna to sit on the high-backed chair across the table.

The two looked at each other across the table, but Anna didn't hold back: "Professor, what did you call me for?"

Dumbledore pushed the lemon juice to Anna's hand: "Don't worry, Miss Marceau, you can try this first, I'm sure you will like it, I heard from Mrs. Marceau that you like the snacks of the Blowing Treasure series very much."

Anna was a little curious: "You know my mother? No, I mean, have you met my mother?"

Although Mrs. Marceau is French, she is quite famous in the world. She is mainly responsible for researching the solution of some difficult spells. Most of these spells are complex multiple superposition spells, or curse spells.

"Yes, I met Mrs. Marceau during the summer vacation. She helped me a lot. I am very grateful for her help."

Professor Dumbledore smiled.

Anna still has some understanding of her mother's occupation. The spell that Professor Dumbledore can't solve must be very complicated.

"Is it because of what you said that my mother agreed that I would come back to school this year?"

Anna thought of the big change in her mother's attitude during the summer vacation. It seemed that her mother had indeed gone on a "business trip" during that time, and her mother didn't tell Anna where she had gone. Now it seems that she probably came to find Professor Dumbledore.

"Oh, maybe so, we chatted, Mrs. Marceau is very worried about your safety in England, she sincerely hopes that you can transfer to France, I heard Harry said that you really want to stay in Hogwarts, so I just said a few words for you, you know, as an old man, I always hope that the wishes of the children will be fulfilled."

Anna looked at Professor Dumbledore: "Thank you Professor Dumbledore, I really like Hogwarts, I really don't want to leave here."

"Yes children, we all love Hogwarts, this place is our second home."

Professor Dumbledore was very kind, which made Anna a little shy and a little happy. She always felt that this powerful old man should be a very serious one. I especially like him.

"So, Professor Dumbledore, what is the purpose of your calling me?"

Anna listened to what Professor Dumbledore said for a long time, and even talked about slug gummies but didn't talk about serious things, so she couldn't help but reminded her aloud.

"Oh, yes, yes, you know, people always like to talk when they are old. I heard that you have a very good relationship with Malfoy in Slytherin?"

Dumbledore's words made Anna couldn't help feeling that the blood had stopped flowing, and Anna could feel the coldness of her hands and feet.

"We've broken up the professor."

Ana couldn't say that she had nothing to do with Draco.

"I know, you are a very kind child, and Malfoy is the same. In my opinion, you are all the same child."

Professor Dumbledore's words gave Anna a little comfort.

"Thank you professor."

Anna lowered her head, holding the lemon juice in her hand, and fell silent for a while.

"Zeng Jin also has a student who chose the wrong path at every choice point in his life."

Dumbledore looked at Anna and said.

"You made the right choice, Ana. I'm glad to see your young children choose the right path."

Anna's eyes ached, and Professor Dumbledore's words broke her heart.

"I know the professor, I know I should choose the right path, but I don't know how to persuade him, he doesn't listen to me, he and I are not the same way."

Dumbledore walked to Anna's side and patted him on the shoulder gently: "You should give him a chance, help him, and make the right choice."

Anna shook her head: "You don't understand, Professor Dumbledore, I've talked to him too many times, but it's useless, we can't do anything...his father...Mr. Malfoy is a Death Eater, I told him that day What he saw with his own eyes at the Ministry of Magic, he had no choice, Voldemort would not let the family go, and he was of a different class than we were, and he couldn't understand what we were fighting for."

Professor Dumbledore added some lemon juice to Anna's glass: "I know, it's just that I'm really old. I always hope to help some children find their way back. Are you willing to help me, Anna?"

Anna looked up at Professor Dumbledore: "What do you need me to do? I'm not afraid of danger, you can rest assured that I will do my best to help you."

Professor Dumbledore smiled: "No, boy, I don't need you to do dangerous things, I just hope you can give Draco a little hope. Tell him, there is always another way to choose."

Anna seemed to understand but was sent out of the office by Professor Dumbledore.

Back in the dormitory, Ginny disappeared again. Anna suddenly remembered that she should have gone to Professor Slughorn's slug club. She was bored, and Anna didn't want to stay in the dormitory, so she put on a thick coat. Just walked out of the lounge.

The entire castle was very quiet, Anna wandered casually, and walked to the observatory without knowing it.

"Why are you here?"

Anna didn't expect Draco to stay here.

Draco wore little, only a thin school uniform, not even a cloak.

"Nothing to do with you."

Draco's face was very pale, he pulled down his sleeves in a hurry, as if he was blocking something, Anna was a little strange, and took two steps forward.

"Draco...I..."

Anna didn't know what to say, and when she was silent, she could only send the thermos bottle in her hand.

There is a small blue spark in the glass bottle. As the outside temperature changes, the small spark stretches its body and changes different shapes in the bottle. When Anna sent it to Draco, the flower turned into cardoria.

Kadolia is probably the flower of love between the two.

Four years later, Anna delivered Cadolia to Draco again.