[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

The most difficult problem in the world is the employment problem.

Annie bit the bullet and went to consult Mrs. Hooch. When Mrs. Hooch saw Annie in her consulting team, she was completely dumbfounded.Anne Panick's flying prowess she has seen...

It can't be said that the skills are superb, it can only be said that they know nothing.

How to persuade this child to give up his dream of becoming a "Quidditch star"?Mrs. Hooch thought a lot, she didn't want to say something too harsh, like "Hey boy! You fly so badly don't dream!" That's definitely not going to work.

"Well...Miss Panik, I can understand the dream of girls today who want to train for professional teams, but you have to know that Quidditch is not an easy sport, and it is even more difficult to make a career out of it. The average Quidditch Geek athletes basically retire at the age of 30." Mrs. Huo Qi persuaded Annie earnestly.

Give it up... child, for the safety of your life.

"But…"

"That's all right, kid. I'm doing it for your own good too."

"Professor, I want to be a commentator..." Annie frowned, looking helplessly at Mrs. Hooch who misunderstood.

.........

Mrs. Hooch has a black line above her head.

"Well, Miss Panik, if you want to be a professional commentator, or an announcer for the Ministry of Magic, then you need to take at least some courses in Charms, Herbalism, History of Magic, Protection of Magical Animals, and Astronomy" A" grades, and you'll need an "E" in Transfiguration," Mrs. Hooch said.

Annie suddenly began to envy Brace when she heard such a huge course grade requirement.

Why didn't William leave her a family business to inherit?

(Bailey: Are you willing to inherit the business where I was called by my brother to deliver food by apparating? This blessing is for you, do you want it?")

"Professor, does a narrator need to be proficient in so many courses?" Anne couldn't believe it.

"Of course, as a commentator, you need to understand all levels of knowledge to ensure that you don't make mistakes and make big jokes. But sometimes "jokes" are also a necessary condition for an active atmosphere in the commentary." Mrs. Hooch points nodded.

Anne is firm in her small goal, dreaming that one day she will be able to shine on the radio station of the Ministry of Magic.

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Before the OWLs exams, Hogwarts held the last Quidditch match of the semester. Anne and Lee Jordan were responsible for the commentary. Unsurprisingly, Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup again, and Lee Jordan He was moved to tears, this was his last commentary in seven years, and it was also the most thrilling time for Gryffindor to win.

Li held the microphone excitedly, "I can't believe it..." His lips trembled, and he looked at Annie again, "From now on, this commentary desk will be handed over to you." He handed the microphone completely to Annie, encouraging Patted her on the shoulder.

"Li, I wish you success in your NEWT exam!" Annie didn't know what was wrong, and wanted to cry.Watching generations of Hogwarts graduates leave the campus and move towards their future.

"We've been partners for five years, even though you're a Slytherin..." Li said shyly, he obviously wanted to say something to encourage the younger generation, so he turned to the academy.

"The conflict between Slytherin and Gryffindor itself stems from prejudice against each other, as we think, Gryffindor is reckless and stupid, Slytherin is sinister and cunning, Ravenclaw is crazy, Hufflepuff Hogwarts wouldn't be the best school of wizardry if that was the case."

A small microphone is like a sharp knife that breaks the barrier between the two colleges. Although they all know that this kind of thing will not be resolved, most people believe that the day without prejudice will come.

On that day, the Gryffindor players embraced and celebrated their victory.Eric Gardner was also surrounded as an alternate, and Anne watched as he was overwhelmed by the crowd, until only one hand was left feebly waving in the air for help.

Draco was in a bad mood, and everyone had ice cream made by Astoria.Astoria said it lifted everyone's mood.Both Pansy and Daphne like Astoria, and Annie suspects that Pansy will compete with Daphne for her sister.

Annie got a piece of lemon mint flavored ice cream. The faint mint aroma reminded her of a person. She looked in that person's direction and found him holding the ice cream bowl in a daze. The light green ice cream ball showed signs of melting.That person seemed to have noticed her eyes, and Anne quickly lowered her head and scooped up ice cream balls with a spoon and sent them to her mouth.

Icy, sour and sweet.

Annie frowned, the man looked at her tenderly, and then disappeared into the noisy crowd.

"Lemon mint? Annie, why don't you have some chocolate flavor!" Blaise leaned over and scooped a scoop of his own ice cream.

"Maybe the chocolate flavor is also very good." Annie said after tasting it.

"Lemon mint too," Blaise replied.

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One thing to say, Anne felt that she was sorry for Tom Toolman Riddle.

Riddle has been making mysterious disappearances recently, and even Anne can't stand it anymore.He even wondered if Riddle was secretly looking for the Horcrux crown.However, Riddle has also spoken a lot less recently, and seems to be recharging his energy for a big battle.

"Isn't OWLs something you can live with your eyes closed?" Tom Riddle looked at Annie who was studying hard in the dormitory in the middle of the night, and flipped through a history of magic notebook. I'm worried."

Anne ignored Riddle, but borrowed Hermione's History of Magic notebook, and directly highlighted the key points in the book for analysis.These annoying exams had exhausted her, especially since the narrator was so demanding.

"It's pathetic...the ready-made make-up teacher is right in front of you, but some people can't see it." Riddle sat opposite Annie, covered by the high pile of books, his eyes half-closed.

Annie stood up, holding the book with both hands, "Yes! It's you! Help me review my worst History of Magic!"

As if he had succeeded, Riddle sat next to Annie, and began to seriously guide Annie on the history of magic. He was a Horcrux and would not be sleepy or fatigued, but Annie was about to die of sleepiness.

"Wake up, you still need to review more than 200 pages." Riddle said seriously.

"Let me go... History of Magic is too hypnotic, let me fail the subject... I won't study anymore!" Annie gave up resisting, slumped on the desk, as if she was putting her life and death aside.

Riddle had no choice but to hold her hand and write one by one. His hand had no temperature and was bitingly cold. The words he wrote were much larger than Anne's, and they were more regular and beautiful.

"Tom Riddle..." Annie was lying on the table, her hands still controlled by Riddle.

Annie couldn't figure it out, if according to her previous understanding of Riddle, he was indeed a lunatic who lacked love since he was a child, grew up abnormal, and killed people before, but why hasn't he attacked her until now?With his ability, the mutual birth curse is not a shackle that traps him, but a means for him to control others.

"You want to know me?" Riddle smiled mockingly in front of Anne for the first time, "Do you know why I wanted to kill you in the first place?"

"Why?" Anne asked feebly.

"Because you have what I hate the most."

That stupid sympathy and innocence.

Anne laughed suddenly, "But it's the things you don't have that make you crazy, Voldemort is you."

Thinking of Lao Fu who failed in plastic surgery, Annie couldn't help but want to laugh, and when she smiled, her magic power became weaker and weaker.

"That's not me." Riddle's hand gradually grew stronger. "What do you think all of you who claim to be righteous are? Liars."

"Tom, I have been dreaming a lot recently." Annie recalled the dreams she had often had some time ago, "I can always dream about William..."

Riddle didn't speak, because he knew the reason of this dream.

Annie shook her head, and lay down on the table tired. The two sat quietly for 10 minutes, and Annie fell asleep. She had another dream. In the dream, William was still in the Department of Mysteries, crying for help in pain. .

Tom Riddle looked at Anne who was asleep, with a hand floating above her head, controlling her dreams.The weaker Annie's mental strength is, the easier it is for him to invade her brain.It's just that her memory area seems to have been trained, and his current Horcrux power is not enough to unlock that layer of secrets.

And the closer to that layer of secret memory, a memory slowly emerged in Riddle's mind, that memory was both strange and familiar, and he swore that such a thing had never happened during his school days.In my memory, a girl with reddish-brown hair appeared in the orphanage, with exactly the same outline, her eyes were strange and cold, not like what she is now.

"Damn it..." Ever since Riddle began to control Anne's dream, his own memory has also become chaotic. Memories that he didn't have before slowly emerged, very blurry.

Could this be a sequela of dream control?

Tom Riddle looked at her and muttered, "Who are you?"

To that question in the confusion of memory, the auburn-haired girl replied, "I don't know."

If in the past he was a liar who said "like" full of lies, then everything he does now is even more betrayal. He doesn't care about these, as long as he can achieve his goal.However, for some reason, this memory that came out of nowhere actually made him angry and his heart ache.

The girl in her memory left him mercilessly in the orphanage, as if she had completely forgotten him.

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The OWLs exam week has finally started, and many candidates have secretly bought "potions" that can improve their intelligence. Millicent bought a box of "smart medicines" from the seventh grader, and Anne persuaded them to put them away. What was actually a laxative went in the trash.

Every examination room has implemented very strict anti-cheating measures. Umbridge said a few words to Harry in a sly manner, and Harry resisted and didn't bother with her.

Anne turned over her Charms exam written test paper, and the first question was: 1) Write a spell that makes an object fly; 2) Describe the movement of waving a wand.

Annie secretly rejoiced in her heart. She still remembered that in the first grade, once, she didn't know how to control her magic power and made the Hogwarts castle float up.Also, in order to find Zhu Peiqi who was going to the toilet, she strayed into the women's toilet with the troll and floated the troll up.

Thinking about it is really a little exciting.

Regarding the memory of the Happy Charm, Anne only remembered that when she and Blaise were training together, the two of them held their stomachs and laughed so hard that their stomach hurt, and then the two of them slumped together, panting weakly while holding each other's wands.

During the Potions exam, Anne thought of her old partner Theodore Knott, and she couldn't help but imitate his movements, and the short and clear pronunciation of medicinal materials flashed again and again in her memory.She even caught slugs in the cauldron the first time she boiled the potion!But Theodore was terrified.

In the exam of divination, Annie remembered the magical prophecies that Trelawney made to her one after another, but none of them came true so far. Unfortunately, Trelawney was kicked out by Umbridge.

On the second day's Defense Against the Dark Arts practical exam, Annie did well. She thought she had to thank Professor Lupine. When the examiner asked whether she could conjure a Patronus, Anne shook her head awkwardly.

"There's only shapeless mist right now, sorry."

"It's okay kid, it's pretty good at your age." The examiner nodded.

However, there was an accident in the evening astronomy exam. It was an ideal night for observing celestial bodies, with no clouds and no wind.The venue was bathed in silver moonlight, and there was a slight coolness in the air.Everyone set up their telescopes, and as soon as Professor Marchban spoke, they began to fill in the blank star charts sent to them.

Hagrid's cabin could just be seen from the Astronomy Tower, and there were six figures walking on the grass.If they weren't moving, if there wasn't the moonlight passing over their heads, they might have blended into the pitch-black field, making it hard to tell.

The lights of Hagrid's cabin came on, and after a while Hagrid broke through the door, and the six people chased after them, followed by dazzling red sparks, which startled everyone, and Hermione saw four spells Hit the chest of Professor McGonagall who came over.

"My God!" Hermione yelled.

"What does that woman want? Isn't it enough to force Dumbledore away?" Harry squeezed the paper in his hand angrily.Even the chief examiner, Professor Ma Qiban, exclaimed: "This is really shameless behavior!"

Annie took a deep breath, Umbridge was just too much.The anger made it difficult for her to fall asleep after the exam, and she didn't rest very well. When it came to the History of Magic exam at [-] o'clock the next afternoon,

Annie saw the numerous questions on the History of Magic test paper, so she bit the bullet and wrote what she could write. After Riddle helped her review, she could ensure that her score would at least not be too embarrassing.

Harry also answered the question in a daze, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the scene of the Department of Mysteries appeared in his head, the black door was opened for him as usual, and he stood in the circle with many doors. in the room……

Straight across the slate floor, through the second door... Spots of light danced on the wall and the floor, strange instruments were beeping, but he didn't have time to look carefully, he had to hurry up...

He walked through room after room step by step, wandering aimlessly in this dark place, when suddenly he heard a scream.

He quickly walked to the place where the screams were heard, and saw two men paralyzed on the ground, and a cruel and cold voice came out of his mouth, "Give that thing to me! The one that can make me no longer have any enemies." thing!"

"You... Don't even think about it!" The silver-haired man's mouth was full of blood foam.

"Blake, what about you?" he said playfully, "Crucio!"

Harry lay on the examination table in pain, which caught the examiner's attention. The examiner shook his head, "Exam pressure..."

Harry stood up unsteadily, grabbed Anne's hand, "Your father is in danger!"

"Son, you're confused!" said the examiner, "Have you finished your test paper? We'll collect it for you." He helped Harry out of the test room.Annie also handed in her papers ahead of time and ran out of the examination room. The moment she left, the same message appeared in her mind.

An image of William Panik lying in a pool of blood.

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: In order to make it easier for the friends to understand, let me first say that Sirius is no longer a criminal, and he has been cleansed since the third grade.Lao Fu changed his target, it was no longer for the purpose of predicting the ball.Of course, "that thing" must also be non-existent.After careful comparison, you will find that the information in Harry's head is different from the previous ones. As for why he wants to lure Harry and Mr. Ann to the Department of Mysteries... look forward to the later stage!

A wave of plot analysis. I also wrote the chapter about the collusion between Tom and Lao Fu about the collusion in the prophecy. You can guess what the plot will be in the follow-up

What Trelawney predicted: "Sisters" is also a key message.