[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

Some people are sad about falling in love, some are bickering about falling in love, some are blowing wine at the bottle, some are riding a broom all over the sky after falling in love, some are pitted against pink □□ head-on.

Listen to the applause.

I'm sorry, the taste of sketches came suddenly.

Although she lost her good friend Theodore Nott, Annie still felt a great sense of gap in her heart.But here it is admitted openly, that she did seem to have a little bit of unreasonable thoughts on him before.

But now, everything is screwed up...

The hormone of youth... Annie and her previous life lived for more than 30 years, and finally suffered from the pain of love. However, the bud of love was cut off by herself before it sprouted.

She really couldn't satisfy her selfish desires at the expense of hurting another girl.

Some things need to be let go.

However, after experiencing this incident, Annie felt a little more fear and confusion about love in her heart. Before she came here, she only wanted to do her best to change some things, but the price of blood made her understand the reality of the world. All is fair.

If you want to change, you have to exchange something of equivalent value.

As for her own emotional issues, she was already a little exhausted.Not to mention my own troubles now, wave after wave.

Umbridge actually called her to his office... Why is this operation exactly the same as that of Quirrell back then...

(Hiss...Professor Quirrell felt a little pain in his head when he recalled)

The Defense Against the Dark Arts office is on the fourth floor. Anne remembers that in the first grade, there were some strange creature skulls and some anti-vampire things in Quirrell's office.Needless to say, the second grade, there is nothing but Lockhart's portrait.

Anne hardly recognizes the office now though, every piece of furniture is covered with white lace-trimmed tablecloths, the walls are painted pink and every vase is filled with dried flowers on their own cushions .

The walls are covered with large plates of cats, and each cat has a bow tied around its neck.

To say that this kind of decoration is not too much for a little girl, but for an elderly person like Umbridge, it is really a bit greasy.

"Miss Panik is here, please sit down," Umbridge said in a sweet voice. "Today I want to chat with you, and by the way, I also want to chat with Mr. Potter, hasn't he come yet?"

With the creak of the door, Harry walked in.

Harry was frightened as soon as he entered the office, staring blankly at the furnishings in the office. "Good evening, Professor Umbridge," he said awkwardly.

"Okay, Mr. Potter, sit down too."

Anne had seen a piece of parchment on Umbridge's desk, and some quills.

God, the old woman really wanted to punish her.

"Ask Miss Panik first, I know there was some...little farce during my last class?" Umbridge pulled out a strange smile, "I just found out that this book is yours name…"

Harry glanced at Anne in surprise, and finally turned his head away quickly.Obviously he shouldn't have any interaction with her... She let him down so much.

Have the courage to punish Umbridge, but not the courage to say "Voldemort has returned".

This thought has been lingering in Harry's mind, since the Triwizard Tournament, he has been recalling the scene all summer vacation.

In the night under the stars, on the final stage of the Triwizard Tournament, the two of them were holding the Goblet of Fire.Down together on the muddy grass.

"I...I don't know." She said awkwardly.

She knows, she knows everything!

Umbridge threw out a copy of "The Origin of the Dark Arts", and the small name on the title page read "Annie Panik."

The slamming sound of the book on the table made Annie herself nervous.

"Professor, I did not do this."

"Your father liked to deceive people with lies, to defraud the Ministry of Magic money with inventions that were useless to wizards, your grandfather preached violence, and your uncle... researched useless things all day long. And I hope you... are time-conscious."

Why should she say that about William...why say that about Chris?Why do you say that about Bailey?

She never even had contact with them!

"I don't think you should say that about my family." Annie.I can hardly contain my anger. "At your age, you've never had contact with them as a student, and it's even less likely after work."

"Since you say you haven't...then get your wand here. A simple spell will prove you're not lying."

To be honest, Annie really didn't want to take Brace's wand out, or even let this woman touch it.

"give me!"

"Stop it! I've never seen a professor snatch a student's wand!" Harry couldn't take it anymore and stood up.

"Mr. Potter, your confinement hasn't started yet! Girl! Let go!"

Umbridge pulled his wand towards him and cast a Flashback Charm on Blaise's wand.After carefully checking and reading, she didn't get the answer she wanted.

"Mr. Potter, the content of your confinement is to use a quill to copy a sentence, 'I must not lie'." She continued to search again, and said to Harry.

"I wasn't lying at all!" Harry said angrily.

"You are not allowed to talk back to the professor!"

Harry could only sit down, "There's no ink here."

"You don't need ink."

The quill left marks on the parchment, and a burning pain slowly appeared on the back of the hand, and the marks on the parchment also transferred to the back of the hand.

"Well...Miss Panik, I don't know what trick you're using...but...if it's really not you, then you should know who that person is?" said Umbridge.

Rage... unquenchable rage...

Insulting her family, bullying her friends...

She's just a normal human being who gets angry, withdraws, gets scared, and everyone has their weaknesses.

The window suddenly began to shake violently. The strong wind outside blew the safety latch of the window, and the wind poured into the whole place.The office, blowing Umbridge's decorations away.

"Shut it tight! Shut it tight!" Umbridge tried one and another locking spell in a panic, but nothing worked in the face of this gust of wind.

This weird wind... seems to be blowing up her office.

The windows were swept away along with the walls.

"Stop! Go find Dumbledore! Go!" Umbridge drove Annie and Harry out, and when Annie went down to the third floor, the tightly clasped hands were released. The wind also stopped.

To be honest, she really had an impulse just now.He wanted to put a jinx on Umbridge and let the wind take her away.

But in the end, reason prevailed over him.

She has been working very hard to restrain herself from using her power indiscriminately, so as not to cause panic.And she suddenly found that blindly forbearing, in exchange for others' rampant.

William Panik endured half his life and never made a name for himself. Although he was usually a little narcissistic, he never showed off his strength to others.

"You made that gust of wind?" Harry couldn't care less about the pain in the back of his hand.

"It's... probably a magic riot... Don't you think it's funny that such a big person can still have a magic riot?" Anne said, "Listen, Harry Potter, you may not know, I especially admire you, adore you Your courage, I adore your fearlessness..."

"why?"

Annie didn't answer, but just continued talking on her own.

"But we are all just ordinary people, Harry, and you will also feel resentful because of Ron's misunderstanding, and you will sometimes get tired of Hermione's tirade..."

Yes, in fact, a courageous person like Harry also has human weaknesses, and also has his own emotions like ordinary people, and sometimes he is reckless and unreasonable.

No one is perfect, that's who they really are.Harry Potter, indeed, has excellent qualities that Anne and most people can't achieve.But Harry Potter has never been a shining god.

It was Anne who deified Harry from the moment she opened the book.Harry Potter has no reason to be responsible for all the troubles she has caused.

"I'm sorry, Harry, I'm sorry for what I did that day, and I'm sorry for you. But for me I've never regretted it."

"I know..." Harry looked at the scar on the back of his hand, "You may be right, they are afraid to admit this fact because of fear, even if they repeat it repeatedly, they never believe it."

The two stood each other in silence for a long time.

"Annie, would you like some ice cream?" Harry asked slowly.

"What... what?"

"When we first met in Diagon Alley, your dad bought me ice cream." Harry adjusted his glasses. "I don't think we need to make a fuss over these small things. We all have the same goal in our hearts."

Protect loved ones from this wizarding disaster.

Annie felt that she was about to cry, and she should be smiling happily at this time, but she felt that her tears and her brain were not in the same family.

"Then what flavor do you want to eat?" Annie asked.

"Chocolate, of course, and I'm not stupid."

"Pfft... what about Umbridge?"

"Let the wholesome cool breeze blow over her office!"

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(12 Grimmauld Place)

Since the release of Sirius in 1993, 12 Grimmauld Place has finally returned to its owner, and the original dark and old decorations in the house have been cleaned and brightened a little.

Sirius was awarded the Order of Merlin, Second Class after his release, but he was simply thrown into the trash can in the telephone box at the entrance to the Ministry of Magic.

During Harry's fourth year, Sirius kept writing letters to Harry and found many old photos of Lily. Although he didn't have any serious work during this time, he was still helping Dumbledore in private. Take care of something.

The current 12 Grimmauld Place has become the headquarters of members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"The current Death Eaters are wreaking havoc in various Muggle areas on a large scale, and the Ministry of Magic is just saying that this is alarmist... They are really stupid!" Kingsley said, "What did Dumbledore say?"

A pink-haired female Auror pulled up a chair and sat down. "He's worried that the Death Eaters are infiltrating the Ministry, and if that's the case, Voldemort will soon be in control of the Ministry."

"I believe he won't hide in a dark place for too long. What he wants must be an occasion to announce his return to the world." Sirius said, "Hey, Panik, what are you thinking?"

William shook his head, "I think things may have changed..."

"I knew you were good at prophecy when I was in school, and I blamed me for not listening to you at the beginning. If you change the secret keeper to... forget it, I won't talk about these..." Sirius sighed.

"Voldemort used the blood of Anne and Harry. Harry's blood has broken Lily's spell. We can no longer protect Harry. As for Anne... I don't know how much power he can draw from her blood."

"Please...you don't know the broken inheritance conditions of your family?"

"And things have changed. There is a guy named Petrov Munda among the Death Eaters, who is still a student... We need his information." William said.

"He is far away in Germany, and we can't trace any information at all. His ancestors were also the headmaster of Durmstrang. Since Karkaroff escaped, who is the head of Durmstrang? We don't know much about it. Got it..." Tonks brought himself a cup of coffee.

Kreacher was cursing outside the door.

"I didn't expect you to stay in the Order of the Phoenix for so long." Lupine walked in from the door. "Annie is a good girl, but she seems to have some problems with the Patronus Charm."

"What's the problem? You must know that many wizards can't change the Patronus, which is normal." William explained.

"I taught her the Patronus Charm when I was in the third grade. Even ordinary wizards who can't conjure a Patronus can roughly determine the type and shape of a Guardian through the fuzzy white mist...and she...I see her not come out."

"...Maybe it's a rare species?" Tonks said jokingly.

"Hopefully it's not the case I'm worried about," Lupine said.

William knew what Lupine was worried about, that Anne was a child born without a Patronus.

And such a child... is prone to extremes for most of his life.

"Did Anne Panick not know you were working for the Order of the Phoenix?" Sirius Black asked suddenly.

"Don't tell her that she shouldn't have interfered in these matters."

William put away his cynical face and looked serious.