[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

Decades later, the Saint-Germain Hospital ward.

Anaska lay on the bed, surrounded by her offspring.She looked at the pale ceiling, her vision was getting blurry, life was leaving her body.

Sarah, who had just become a grandmother, sobbed softly in her ear, and Leonard held her hand.

There are also some young people and children watching her sadly.

Strangely, Anaska didn't feel bad, all she could feel was the relief and detachment that death had finally come, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

The final consciousness played fragments of the past in Anaska's mind, memories so old she had almost forgotten them.

In the company of Mr. and Mrs. Campbell...

Encounter with Charlotte...

The wand I got when I was 11...

Then, the first encounter with Sirius in front of the wand shop.

... noticed for the first time his distinctive dark gray eyes.

… At the beginning of conflict, avoidance at the beginning, they experienced sweetness, breakup, reunion, marriage, and family building, and finally, they cuddled together.

Anaska found that the corners of her mouth were rising with the remaining strength.

Many years have passed since the dark ages.

After that, Sirius was hired by Headmaster McGonagall as the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and Anaska reopened the pet hospital in Hogsmeade.

They moved out of the old house at 12 Grimmauld Place, only took away the tapestry made by Anaska, and bought a new residence in Hogsmeade Village, a place where the whole family could live, convenient meet each other anytime.

Sarah's grades, especially Defense Against the Dark Arts, finally improved after her father became a professor.She graduated smoothly and obtained a license as a doctor of magical animals. After graduation, she came to help Anaska, which made her think that the pet hospital might become a family business.

Sarah's love affair didn't take shape until two years after graduation, when she met her best friend, the Muggle-born Ravenclaw witch Hetty Green, when she met her brother.It was a handsome young man with blond hair, a young violinist up and coming among the Muggles.

They recognized each other the first time they met.Hetty's brother brought Sarah home when she was taken by an owl when she was very young.

This is a logical love, so simple that there are almost no waves.

Upon hearing that it was her sister's classmate, Green immediately understood that Sarah was a real witch, which explained what had happened in the past.He never forgot the girl, and was soon re-attracted to her many qualities and pursued her.

They fell in love, and Sarah became an inspiration to a Muggle musician.

Later, music such as "London Witch", "City Wizard" and "Owl Girl" composed by this violinist not only became very popular among Muggles, but even caused a sensation in the invisible wizarding world. The violin once became popular among wizards. .One year the Ministry of Magic's Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Division confiscated thousands of illegally altered violins from wizarding homes.

After getting married, Sarah, who has always been soft and gentle, finally matured and became a person who can be independent.

All three of their daughters are wizards, their two older sisters are in Ravenclaw, and the youngest, the most enthusiastic and free-spirited, is a Gryffindor.

As for Leonard, he finally got his wand after the final battle, and left Muggle high school to enroll in Hogwarts.

He passed the first-year final exam given by Professor McGonagall, and after being sorted with the freshmen, he entered the second year of Gryffindor directly.Leonard is always nothing to worry about, he can be the center of the crowd at any time, whether it is among Muggles or wizards.

He graduated with good grades and was on the Muggle Conciliation Committee of the Ministry of Magic.But neither Anaska nor Sirius believed that Leonard was serious about going to work, he clearly just wanted to play.

It is said that he also met an elementary school classmate among the Muggles who needed mediation, and the unlucky guy was terrified before his memory was erased.

After finding a large number of motorcycle posters from his father's old stuff, Leonard became obsessed with motorcycles again. He resolutely quit his job at the Ministry of Magic and became a professional motorcycle racer among Muggles.Before long, he expanded his career to racing.Because he is young, tall, unreasonably handsome and almost impossible to lose, it didn't take long for Leonard to have a large number of fans screaming for him, especially women.

Leonard himself didn't seem to notice anything wrong, but Anaska once heard a conversation between father and son.

"You often drive your car out at night and make it fly?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I noticed that you never seem to hang out with anyone, so you're just driving alone? Don't have any friends?"

"Everyone else is so stupid they can't keep up with my train of thought."

"There's always someone to keep up with... You know? When you're with other people, especially true lovers or true best friends, whatever you do is [-] times happier."

"I think it's better to be alone."

Leonard has been playing what he thinks is exciting and enjoyable by himself, until Sarah's eldest daughter is going to Hogwarts, and his life finally has a big turning point——

That day, he was still riding his motorcycle until midnight. Due to serious speeding, Leonard was followed by a whole series of sirens.The police chased him through a dozen streets and finally cornered him.

Leonard had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the entire locomotive flew into the sky, leaving the policeman who couldn't fly dumbfounded.The dark-haired young man laughed heartily into the night wind, it was his game, and he never got tired of it.

Then, he heard the sound of the roaring engine still on the ground.

Leonard was sure he had never seen this policeman before, because no one had ever been so persistent with him.His locomotive driving skills are extremely superb, he can easily jump over high walls and rush down the steps, and always maintain the highest speed and follow Leonard closely.

They chased each other for hundreds of kilometers, and finally the police locomotive ran out of gas.

He stopped dejectedly, took off his helmet, and Leonard realized that it was a young female traffic policeman with bright and beautiful eyes.

At that moment, my heart twitched, facing a feeling that other girls had never felt before.

So he landed in front of her, ready to confuse the woman with the slightly haughty smile that never fails, strike a casual pose, and handsomely remove the helmet.

The policewoman curled her mouth and smiled softly at him. She has two sweet dimples.

Just as Leonard was immersed in this charming smile and couldn't help himself, she posted a ticket on his car.

Later, Leonard was posted more than 20 tickets before he finally got the phone number of this special woman.

Later, she did what his parents couldn't do, which made Leonard settle down and become a qualified husband.Several of their children have also graduated and are working in different fields following their own interests.

But by the time Anaska was about to leave, all of them had come back from all over the world.

The door of the ward was opened again, and a new batch of people arrived.

Harry, Hermione, Ron, Teddy... Some generations who have a close relationship with them have arrived one after another, but these children are no longer young.

Sirius had been gone in the last week, and he always seemed to be one step ahead of her in everything he did.

Anaska could no longer bear the weight of her eyelids, and she closed them.

The uncontrollable crying in every corner was the last thing she heard before she closed her eyes.

Her body lightened instantly, and Anaska found herself standing by the bed, and in front of her was her husband who looked the same as when he was in his teens or twenties.

With a relaxed expression on Sirius' face, he said softly, "I'm here to pick you up."

"I've been waiting for a long time." Anaska replied with a smile.

She raised her hand, and there were no more wrinkles and stains on it, and she also regained her youth.

Sirius stepped back, allowing Anaska to see what was behind him.

Lily and James snuggled together and smiled at her; Mr. Campbell put his arms around Mrs. Campbell's waist, adjusted his glasses in the corner, and nodded affectionately to her; Lupine and Tonks stood behind the Potters holding hands; Les leaned against the corner alone, met her eyes, raised his chin and raised his mouth slightly; Snape was not far from Regulus, just nodded and looked away, Anaska inexplicably He felt that he and James, Sirius, and Remus had settled down.

Lily let go of James and came to hug Anaska affectionately.

"You're like us," she whispered in her ear.

Feeling Lily's temperature again, Anaska lost her mind with nostalgia.

"Let's go, go back to the place that belongs to us." James waved his hand, and a door opened behind him, and the inside was completely white, casting a bright light.

Lily patted her on the shoulder and returned to James, and they disappeared behind the door together.

Others also walked in.

Sirius took Anaska's hand and said to her, "Don't be afraid."

Anaska shook her head.

"I'm not afraid."

Where these people are, there is nothing to be afraid of.

She didn't look back at those descendants who remained in the world. They had their own lives, and it was time for the old man to leave.

Anaska calmly smiled from the bottom of her heart, and slowly stepped into the white light.

The end of one journey is the beginning of the next one.Here she chooses to move forward.

Death is just a new adventure.

-End of the book-

The author has something to say: First of all, I would like to thank LYC___, my weak girl who threw me a mine, thank you very much. =3=

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This is my longest essay. I wrote it for more than eight months. I started writing it right after the college entrance examination, and wrote it until the end of the winter vacation of my freshman year.Feelings are deep, so please allow me to write a longer postscript (*/ω＼*).

I read HP quite late, it seems that I started to read it when I was a sophomore in high school, and then I just finished watching it out of control.

As a very timid person, I have always been afraid of being hurt, so when I read a book, I usually read the ending first to determine who the protagonist will be with in the end and who will die, and keep no feelings for those characters who are destined to fail or die. In order to avoid being shocked by one's own emotions.

In a situation like this, I knew from the start that Sirius wasn't a bad guy, and I knew he was going to die.

According to the pre-planned path, I should treat everything that happened between the third and fifth parts with a calm mind.It turned out that when the reading actually started, my plan went bankrupt.I still love this character.

So when I read the volume of Order of the Phoenix, I was really sad. Every page I turned was painful, and I felt that I was one step closer to the death of Sirius.

==Every time I finish writing a doujin, I will secretly swear in my heart that I will never write a doujin again.Because the author of the fanfic is not the original author, it is very difficult to control the original personality and thoughts of the character, and must also respect the plot and world background setting of the original work.Every time I write about the later period of a fan, I have to pull out half of my hair, and my appearance drops by 80% (although I don’t have much appearance), my health index drops by 90%, and my weight increases by five catties (more stress, sleep, eat less) , in short, it is a very troublesome process.

But after reading all seven volumes, I was still very eager to resurrect Sirius, so I had to break my vow once again and open this article with my head shrunk. ==

But this time, I have no regrets at all.

I feel that writing this time is the one I have gained the most, and it is also this time that I understand that learning character creation and plot arrangement, and studying a world-best-selling novel are much more effective than reading many popular online articles.At the same time, I also felt Rowling's terrifying level in the process of reading HP's original work over and over again.

_(:з」∠)_Before I came to JJ, I actually wrote doujin in various post bars for a long time... But I even felt that there was a big gap between the original works of those doujin before and Rowling’s HP.

The most notable part of this is the characterization.If you are a novice who is just starting to write, the seniors will suggest that you write "labeled characters", which is the easiest one to control.Just put a label on the characters, such as "iceberg", "tsundere" and "evil charm", and then develop around this characteristic, a bit like various types in Japanese games.Extending to the back, even the appearance can be determined by the label, for example, Tsundere is a short blonde with twin ponytails.

However, although it is not easy to write characters in this way, a character is actually separated from the plot.Regardless of his past, present, and future, he is just a label like a piece of paper. The author does not need to explain why he is like this. Sometimes the personality of the character will not even affect the plot. They will obediently follow the arrangements. Follow the plot line, make complaints about each other's personality, and become the perfect doll in the writer's pen.

And Rowling's characters are complete and have souls, none of them can be defined by a simple label, they have their own pros and cons, and they seem to be living in the world created by the writer. I made my own choice, insisted on my own beliefs, walked out of my own path, and continued to grow in my own experience.

The more you read, the more you learn.I feel that I have benefited a lot from the aspects of plot, thought, and rhythm arrangement.

_(:з」∠)_Of course, I can’t fully use what I have learned at the moment, I can only vaguely feel the general direction.

In short, I am very happy to be able to write this article, even more happy to finish it, and the happiest thing to be able to finish it with your company.

(*/ω＼*) Enough nonsense, let's end here.

Thank you for your continued care. 【bow】