[HP] So you are such Anita

The golden light flutters in the heavy snow like dust, and the continuous warm-colored street lamps stand by the roadside, adding a ray of light to the overwhelming silver.

The old Field House in the distance was covered with white snow, and the golden flashes became more and more dazzling in the whiteness. A huge black dragon sculpture was sleeping under the snow.

Anita sat in the carriage driven by a silver-haired horse, looking out of the window at the golden forest that shone abnormally in the night, her face intoxicated.

"So, where is the guide? Where have all the goblins gone?" Doris looked at the gold powder outside the window expressionlessly. They had been walking for almost two or three hours, but the Field Mansion was still ahead. Neither the location nor the orientation have changed.

"Dolly, forget about those attractors, let's go down and play, I heard that Grandfather Faol raised dragons in the forest!" Doyle looked at Doris excitedly.

"Don't think about Doyle, do you think the forest of Field Manor is the same as the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts? There is also a big stupid forest guard who protects you unruly students." Doris turned towards Doyle El showed a malicious smile, "By the way, I haven't told my mother about your heroic feat at Hogwarts yet."

Doyle trembled as he looked at Doris.

Did he have something to do with Doris?

It doesn't matter, just tell mom, mom always prefers him.

Doyle thought about it for a while, then smiled and said to Doris: "Well then, Dolly, you really are a nerd."

"Heh," Doris turned her head away and did not want to talk to her younger brother who was always fearless, "Grandfather is really a big hand, even more gorgeous than the party between me and Doyle."

Anita looked at the golden light in the snowy forest outside the window and nodded in approval.

Doris' face became darker, and the carriage fell into silence.

A crisp knock on the window saved the silence.

A street lamp was bending over to look into the car, and the light from the street lamp made Anita close her eyes subconsciously.

"Ah, it's finally here..."

Doris sighed lightly, and then the surroundings fell silent.

Opening her eyes again, Anita found herself sitting on a sofa. Looking up, the ceiling was covered with Gringotts-style reliefs, telling the story of the black dragon Archibald.

Was it teleported to the living room of Field Mansion, this time the teleporter was Street Lamp?

Fairies are really bad fun.

"Crack", a burst of golden dust, Nelson appeared in front of Anita.

"Miss Anita, Nelson is very sorry for not being able to go out to greet you. Nelson will take you to the dance floor now. Miss Field will bring two young Master Fields to address the guests later."

"Doris is giving the speech this time?" Anita was a little surprised.

"Yes, miss, there are many things in Gringotts that need to be dealt with by the master, and Mr. Eric has never participated in this kind of family affairs."

"Uncle Eric didn't come either? I remember that he was discussing things with Faol's grandfather calmly a few months ago."

"Mr. Eric is currently working at Gringotts, but Mr. Eric still refuses to participate in the Field family affairs."

"Well, I see." Anita frowned slightly. Although she didn't understand why, the relationship between Uncle Eric and Grandfather Faol had been bad since she could remember, and it seems that it hasn't changed much now.

Anita got up and followed Nelson out of the empty living room. The corridors of Field Mansion were covered with sculptures of dragon claws, which looked eerie in the dim candlelight.

Gradually, the surroundings became brighter and brighter. Through a pointed arch, Anita saw the crystal lamp constantly rotating.

"Miss, Nelson can only send you here. Nelson is going to be busy with other things. I'm so sorry that I can't be with you all the time." Nelson closed his ears and looked at Anita tearfully with eyes as big as light bulbs. .

"It's okay, I'll take care of myself." Anita quickly waved her hand at Nelson.

"Well, by the way, Miss's wizard dress today is really pretty."

After Nelson finished speaking, he quickly disappeared in place, leaving behind only a burst of golden powder.

Anita looked down at the wizard dress she was wearing today.The black background of the traditional dress with gold thread embroidered patterns is really beautiful, and Nelson is right.

Through the pointed arch, Anita leaned on the railing and looked at the dance floor downstairs. The goblins in waiter uniforms arrogantly carried the dinner plates and shuttled among the wizards, and the wizards gathered in large and small circles and dispersed. on the dance floor.

The most conspicuous thing on the dance floor was Heinrich, who had long rose-brown hair, and Anita suspected that he had pomaded his hair so that it shone from head to tail under the lights.

A skinny black-haired wizard stood beside him, holding a goblet filled with red liquid and having a good conversation with him.

The second most conspicuous one was the red-haired Veles family. They were standing near the dessert table, greeting a proud old lady in a reserved manner.

This is really rare. I heard that the Veles family will not appear at the same party as the Malfoy family for a long time.

But near the circular staircase stood the blond Mr Malfoy and his wife respectively.

Is this unusual situation because Tom's identity has been discovered by some wizards?

But thinking about that guy's blatant name, he wanted to use a megaphone spell to let everyone know about it, so it's actually normal.

No, just thinking about that guy made Anita feel gloomy emotions welling up.

Tom said he couldn't control the basilisk, which is obviously a lie, if he couldn't control the basilisk, then the basilisk would not be allowed to appear at Hogwarts.

So Tom hurt Draco with the basilisk, and arrogantly appeared at the first scene to analyze the situation with her, and finally gave her a faint.

And she, Anita Auerbach, really foolishly believed that bastard.

She was ashamed of the self-righteous self, ashamed of the self who thought she was on top, and she was full of guilt and remorse for Draco who got involved in such a thing because of her own carelessness.

She thought she could control the situation, so she chose to tell Draco these things out of selfishness.

But now, it's clear that the outcome is not good.

The Malfoy family, as a Death Eater family, was destined to be drawn into what happened next, but Draco, as an uninformed one, might be able to hide.

But now, she pushed her friend into the water.

She was told not to participate in this matter, but what about the bad consequences that have been caused?

Maybe she could persuade Draco to transfer to Durmstrang with her?

Anita glanced around the dance floor, subconsciously looking for a little blond-haired wizard.

It's a pity that not only did she not find the little blond-haired wizard, she didn't even see the little wizard.

Shouldn't it be, aren't children invited to this party?Then why did Faol's grandfather say to let her go to snowball fights and curling?

Aren't you all here, out in the garden?

Anita pondered for a moment, then walked down the stairs towards the garden outside the dance floor.

Although it is winter now, the magical magic of the fairies makes the spring flowers bloom in winter.

Delicate roses are blooming in the white snow, and irises by the lake are drooping on the frost-covered grass.

The ice sculptures portrayed in the pose of the ancestors of the Field family are walking freely in the garden.

Little wizards of various hair colors scattered in the garden, each playing in their own way.

Sure enough, everyone was outside, and Anita breathed a sigh of relief.

Anita strolled in the snow-fallen garden, shuttled among the little wizards, looking for Draco.

Anita heard a rather familiar voice as she passed a cluster of bushes covered in snow and frost.

"What to do, we're done."

The voice was clear and slightly jumpy, and it belonged to Millicent.

"Don't panic, let's fight slowly."

The voice is lazy and has a unique tail. It is Blaise's.

Anita pushed aside the bushes with both hands, and saw Millicent standing restlessly holding the head of an ice-sculpted lady, while Blaise squatted on the ground looking for the scattered fragments of the lady.

"Ann, Anita." Millison became even more flustered when she saw Anita appearing out of nowhere. She subconsciously hid the ice lady's head behind her back.

"I see, Millicent," Anita feigned anger, "you broke my mother's ice sculpture."

"Ah! Anita, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Millicent held the ice lady's head and felt that the ice sculpture became as hot as a block of fire.

"Pfft, I lied to you, my mother's surname is no longer Field," Anita reached out and took the ice lady's head from Millison's hand and put it on the stone. "Your hands are so cold."

Millicent retracted his red hands into the cloak, and looked at Anita with an aggrieved face, "What should we do, what should we do."

"Anita, will you restore the spell to this lady? Restoration doesn't seem to work for her." Blaise looked at the pieces that had been put together, holding his wand with a look of melancholy.

"I don't know. This is an ice sculpture made by a fairy. It seems that a fairy can restore it. Hey, why are you so nervous? It's just an ice sculpture, and this lady doesn't seem to mind."

The lady on the stone was looking at them with a smile, her expression very comfortable.

"I don't mind. If my father finds out, I'll be finished, finished." Millicent rubbed his hair in distress.

"Well, then you go ahead, I'm going to find Draco."

Anita waved at Millican and pushed through the bushes to get out.

Just as Anita took one foot, Millicent jumped over and hugged her, and pulled her back into the bushes, "Please Anita, only you can save me now, just clap your hands, Call a goblin to restore this lady."

Millicent's bear hug almost strangled Anita, "Goblins are not so easy to talk to, Millicent, you'd better figure it out on your own."

"Please Anita, help me, I will accompany you to find Draco later, I just saw him." Millicent hugged Anita and buried his head on Anita's shoulder, brewing tears.

"It's really not that I won't help you, it's the goblin from Gringotts, Millicent, you have to be sober, that's not a house elf!" Anita had the urge to knock Millicent on the head.

"Ah, ah." Millicent was ready to cry.

"Okay, okay," Anita helplessly raised her hands, clapped them twice, and silently called Nelson's name in her heart.

Boom, a goblin appeared in front of Anita with golden dust. It stared at Anita with a very unpleasant look, but when its eyes moved to the pile of debris on the ground, it showed a very subtle smile.

Ah, it's Gavin.

Anita didn't dare to look directly at Millicent's next fate. She covered her face with her hands and turned her back.

"Who destroyed the goblin's property?"

Gavin's big eyes were shining brighter than a light bulb, and he was patrolling among the three of them, and finally it stood in front of Millicent whose legs were trembling, "It seems to be you, Miss Burst .”

Gavin grinned and showed a standard smile, but this smile made people feel even more creepy when paired with his naked eyes.

"This ice sculpture is worth [-] Galleons. Is it paid in the name of the Burst family, or in your own name, Miss?"

This is blackmail, this is absolutely blackmail!

Millicent stared blankly at the goblin in front of him.

"Hey, Gavin, is there any other way to repay this debt?" Anita had no choice but to help Millicent. Thirty Galleons, Millicent should go bankrupt.

"Well, for Miss Anita's sake," Gavin thought for a moment, took out an account book and looked through it carefully, "Oh, I found it, I wonder if Miss Millicent can use the magic of fairy dust?"

"I will, I will, my mother taught me this spell." Millicent nodded repeatedly.

"Very good." Gavin snapped his fingers, and Millicent and Blaise began to slowly ascend into the sky.

"What is this for?" Millicent kicked his legs in mid-air in horror.

"Why me!?" Blaise stared at Gavin in disbelief.

"If you can release fairy dust three thousand times in the air, I will write off your ice sculpture debt. Remember, I said three thousand times per person. Don't try to fool a goblin." Gavin slyly shouted to the sky with.

"So, farewell, Miss Anita." Gavin snapped his fingers again, and disappeared into the snow with the fragments of the ice lady, leaving only a burst of golden dust.

"I don't know fairy dust!" Blaise's heart-piercing cry came from midair, and the reverberation echoed in the garden, getting smaller and smaller.

Anita looked up at the two black dots in the sky, feeling like they wouldn't be able to hear her if she asked them where Draco was.

Anita clawed her way through the snow-covered bushes and climbed out silently.