HP's Society Fears Girls Notes

Both Lily and Sev seem to think that Fanny has become a Slytherin, a real Slytherin.

Fanny chose to automatically block the gazes of the two who hated iron and steel.After all, she just wants to spend the rest of the day in peace (??) and go back to London.

but!This wish is obviously extravagant...

The familiar feeling of dizziness struck again, Fanny closed her eyes slightly, and leaned against the wall so that she would not fall to the ground.

Drowsiness flooded in one after another, and she pinched her thigh with her left hand, trying to wake herself up. After all, the consequences of missing Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class were terrible. She would deduct Slytherin points and make her Fanny wrote a thesis with twice the usual homework!

After gaining a moment of sobriety, Fanny immediately ran towards the Transfiguration classroom with the book in her arms.

Strangely, after coming to the Transfiguration classroom, the drowsiness disappeared in an instant. Before Fanny had time to explore what was going on, she huddled in the last seat and spread the textbooks on the table.

A few days later, this situation continued, and it was difficult for Fanny to be suspicious.

That hallway... is there anything?

Fanny flipped through the school history, trying to find a trace in the thick book, but unfortunately, she found nothing.

Rubbing his eyes, the surrounding scenery changed, not the dark green Slytherin dormitory, but chaos...

Slowly, a white light floated in the distance, and that white light floated towards Fanny, accompanied by a bewildered cry...

"Annie... Annie... Annie..."

The voice was getting louder and louder, so loud that it made Fanny's eardrums ache. Fanny covered her ears and looked at the person who came out of the white light without blinking.

The first thing I saw was a robe belonging to Slytherin. The person who came was a tall man with his left hand behind his back. When he saw Fanny, his face showed a ferocious expression, and then his hands suddenly moved towards Fanny's neck. ...

"what!"

The feeling of suffocation after being held by cold hands on the neck still exists, and Fanny put her hand on her neck and rubbed it gently, trying to drive away the remaining condensation.

Annie... This name sounds inexplicably familiar... However, from the look of disgust on the man's face, it can be seen that this "Annie" is definitely not an ordinary person.

But... Fanny recalled it carefully. Before she woke up, she seemed to hear the man shout "Anne MacKinnon"!

The last name is exactly the same as myself!Fanny bit her lip, and... the man obviously identified herself as the so-called "Anne MacKinnon", which gave Fanny a bold idea...

After all, apart from being related by blood, how else to explain the very similar looks?

In the next few days, Hogwarts was peaceful and beautiful. Fanny completely plunged herself into a vortex called "Anne MacKinnon". The 24 pure-blood families did not have this surname. As for the prize showroom, Fanny Ni went shopping with faint hopes, but found nothing...

After the History of Magic class, Fanny followed Professor Binns to his office.

After all, the history of magic is a compulsory course, and Professor Binns once said: "I can proudly tell you that I remember most of the students. This is part of the history of Hogwarts!"

Professor Binns has a good impression of Fanny!After all, this is one of the few students who can't sleep in History of Magic class!

"Okay, kid, tell me if there's anything you need me to do for you?"

In Fanny's view, Professor Binns is the most benevolent professor at Hogwarts. With a strong thirst for knowledge, he stood not far away and slowly told the story.

"Anne MacKinnon..." Professor Binns shook his head, "This name sounds familiar... If it was in the past, I would definitely be able to blurt out her grades! That's right!"

Floating in mid-air, Professor Binns took a thick book from the shelf, tapped it lightly, and the book turned automatically, stopping at the last few pages.

"Anne MacKinnon..." Professor Binns squinted his eyes carefully from that page, pointing to one of the lines, "Oh! She is also a famous beauty!"

"..." So, professor, your memory of students depends on your appearance...

"The best... the best at potions! Mixed blood... let me see... oh, and, she is a student of Slytherin, and..." Professor Binns suddenly said seriously: "This girl is not small , actually... actually got into a fight with the Black family..."

Fanny: "..." Actually, she has nothing to do with Anne MacKinnon!After all, her potion grades were a mess.

But... Blake... Isn't that the diary boy's last name?And the pureblood sorted into Gryffindor.

Now she can be sure!That Anne MacKinnon had nothing to do with her!

"But..." Professor Binns said suddenly, looking at Fanny's face, "You really look like her...except...your eyes are blue."

Fanny leaned forward and looked at the face on the parchment. It was indeed very similar to her, with two braids, slightly narrowed brown eyes, and a bright smile!

Fanny suddenly panicked...

"Professor...do you know...what happened after she graduated?"

Fanny could feel that her hands were trembling a little, and her voice trembled slightly.

"She... seems to have joined the Death Eaters... As for later... it seems that she has passed some news to many people..."

"But she ended up marrying Ledger Carter, who was a great prophet!"

When Professor Binns turned his head, Fanny had disappeared.

Where is Fanny going now?

She doesn't know either.

After learning that Anne McKinnon, who was related to her by blood, was not only a top student, but also a social butterfly, she was a little shaken...

After all, she didn't inherit anything from Anne, she was withdrawn, shy, world-weary, had no subjects other than the history of magic, no friends, nothing...

It's like a sky and an underground...

The inexplicable depression made Fanny want to find a place to escape the terrible reality, but Hogwarts is bustling now, and even the lakeside where there are always few people is sitting in twos and threes students, wearing dazzling red robes .

Not knowing where she was going, she wandered the corridors aimlessly while carefully avoiding crowds,

When turning the corner, she lowered her head, stared at her feet closely, and then...

"what!"

Fanny let out a short cry, and subconsciously stepped back to avoid the oncoming people.

"Vanny MacKinnon?"

When Fanny heard this voice, she began to despair...

Now I can only ask Merlin to bless her, don't let this brat float her up again.

When a hand rested lightly on her forehead, Fanny quickly took two steps back as if she was electrocuted, looking warily at the boy who was a little at a loss with his hands raised in vain.

"You...you don't look right..."

Regulus finished his speech stammeringly, then took two steps forward stiffly, trying to get close to Fanny.

Fanny raised her head and looked at him fixedly, her face was abnormally pale, "What's the matter?"

"I should ask you this question!" Regulus gradually relaxed, getting closer and closer to the boy in Fanny's memory who floated her in the air.

"I'm fine." Fanny shook her head, subconsciously turned around and prepared to run away, but unexpectedly, the pointed hat of her robe was held by Regulus.

"Hogwarts is a very interesting place, do you want to go?"

"..." Fanny shook her head, trying to save her hat from Regulus' grasp.

The outcome is unknown.

"Let's go! It's definitely fun there!" Regulus turned his head, ignoring Fanny's increasingly pale face, and forced him to go upstairs.

Fanny's hand in the sleeve robe was clenched tighter and tighter, and her knuckles had already turned white. She slowly gave up resistance and let Regulus pull her to an unknown place...

"Anne MacKinnon..."

"Anne MacKinnon..."

……

She never knew that a male voice could be described as sharp. Fanny's eyes gradually took on a look of despair, and her footsteps gradually became mechanical. Regulus bit the bullet and pulled Fanny to the agreed place. If he looked back, he would definitely send Fanny to the medical wing.

The azure blue eyes that were always covered with a layer of mist in the past slowly floated to black, gradually occupying the entire pupil, and then Fanny stood still, her hair hanging down just covered the expression on her face.

"What do you want to do."

The flat tone made Regulus pause, and then he said nonchalantly, "Take you to a..."

Amidst the dazzling blond hair, Regulus had never seen an expression on her thin face. Her pure black eyes seemed to be soaked in ink. She was holding a wand in her hand, and the tip of the wand was pointing directly at herself.

Regulus couldn't help feeling flustered, "Fanny..."

"My name is Anne, Anne MacKinnon!" "Fanny" emphasized, brushing her hair with her hands, and said casually, "Blake?"

"That's right, who are you!" Regulus couldn't help shrinking back, and touched the wand in his pocket with his right hand.

"I've said it all, I'm Anne MacKinnon. Are people in the Black family all out of their minds?" "Fanny" smiled wantonly, tilted her neck, lowered her head and chanted a spell softly, but the wand in her hand But there was no reaction at all.

"Fanny" threw her wand on the ground and approached Regulus step by step, "It's really useless, whether it's him or her."

Regulus heard what "Fanny" said that could be described as chaotic, looked at the wand on the ground, and suddenly uttered a spell!

"Fanny" obviously didn't expect that a child would dare to point a magic wand at her!When she wanted to release a wandless spell, she found that there was nothing in her body...

Although she has studied wandless magic for a long time, there are only a few small magics that she can master. She originally wanted to use "all petrification" to temporarily solve this trouble, but she didn't expect that she would be the first to be solved!

"Fanny" slowly fell backwards with her eyes open, the pure black gradually receded, and the unwillingness in her eyes also disappeared...

Regulus hesitated for a moment, but still flew in the opposite direction...

The author has something to say: The Return of Missing Persons series...don't ask me what the hell is the end of this chapter, I just followed my feeling, not the outline I made up a few days ago←_←

☆, 520 No Responsibility Extra Story

Time is fast, years are long.

Fanny has always felt that she should be regarded as a good wife and mother!Still a good wife and good mother who is a special good wife and good mother!

After all, she is a woman who can make fruit salad and small cakes!

After the precipitation of time, Regulus has become calm. Sirius likes to live in the Muggle world, and the burden of the Black family falls completely on him.

There was an exquisite plate on the table, with a few small cakes neatly stacked on it.

Although the appearance of these small cakes is not very good...

On the dark brown chocolate cake, there is a sparkling cherry dotted on it. Regulus thought he could tell that it was a chocolate cake, and his eyesight was extraordinary!

Otherwise, he will take it to Sev to test whether it can be eaten...

"Eat quickly!" Fanny urged, holding her face and looking at Regulus with bright eyes.

Regulus swallowed, put down the quill in his hand, picked up a piece of cake, carefully approached his lips, and took a small bite...

The bitter taste can be compared with Sif's potion!

Looking up at Fanny again... Regulus felt that he needed a suitable reason to dismiss Fanny.

"how is it going!"

Fanny leaned forward and stared into Regulus' eyes.

"..."

Fanny's conscience won't hurt if she cooks this kind of dark cuisine, and she will be happy!

but……

Regulus might have said those words!

After all, he was also a piece of grass in Slytherin back then!

Fanny waited for quite a while but still did not see Regulus speaking, so she curled her lips and picked up a piece of cake from the plate. She was about to bite off the top cherry, but Regulus snatched it away first...

"..."

Seeing Fanny's accusing expression, Regulus felt inexplicably happy, leaned forward, and gently pressed the cherry on Fanny's lips.

OK, she knows now...

Fanny tried to tilt her head, it wasn't her fault, even the cherries couldn't cover the bitterness of the cake...

"Don't you want to know how it tastes?" Regulus looked condescendingly at Fanny's wrinkled face, "Try it again?"

"I don't want...um..."

The author has something to say: As a little fairy, 520 is not important!The little fairy is celebrating Children's Day!That's my holiday!