[HP] So you are such Anita

Anita was woken up by the sound of an argument. Two bear-like men were roaring like bears by the fireplace.

"I can't accept you doing this, you are no different from Grindelwald!"

It was a tall, slightly younger-looking man with a neat caliper cut.

"Victor! I thought you knew! I'm sick of being in the shadows!"

CALIPER HEAD MAN The narrator stands a gaunt old man with a white beard bigger than Dumbledore's.

"Enough, enough of this is enough! The sanction has ended, don't let the pain of that incident continue endlessly!"

Anita tilted her head slightly, and was shuddered by the pain in her head. She subconsciously touched it with her hand. Fortunately, there was no bleeding on the head, and there was no painful place when pressed. It should be the leftover damage of magic. .

Wait, Anita paused, can she move now?

Anita immediately looked towards the only exit in the room, the wooden door next to the accordion.

The distance didn't seem to be far away. While paying attention to the two men who were still arguing, Anita tentatively touched the robe. This feeling... Her magic wand was still there!

"Have you forgotten your grandfather? Don't you want to avenge him?"

"Grindelwald has been imprisoned in Nurmengard, enough is enough..."

"But your grandfather lost his life!"

"Then kill this girl, will my grandfather come back?!"

Anita's eyes drooped slightly, and she quietly took out her wand and cast a big talisman on herself. She bet that the first reaction of the two wizards was to take out their wands and cast a spell instead of directly grabbing her.

one two Three!

Anita jumped up and rushed towards the door, and the two men reacted immediately.

The white-bearded old man waved at Anita casually, "There are many obstacles!"

Anita's magic defense was cracked under the attack of the blue-green flame, and the blue-green flame containing powerful magic was bounced on the wooden door, blowing the wooden door away, and the debris of the wooden door hit the magic cover, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. It got bigger and bigger, and finally the magic shield was shattered like glass.

No wand curse!

This is not good, Anita accelerated out of the broken wooden door and rushed into the black forest covered by thick snow outside the cabin.

"Victor!" The white-bearded old man roared, glaring at the man standing in front of him.

"Don't do this, don't do this." The young man's expression was very painful.

The white-bearded old man stared angrily at the direction Anita was fleeing from, and slowly calmed down, "It's okay, she ran into my forest."

"what?"

"Fix the door." The white-bearded old man pointed to the broken wooden door on the ground, then turned and walked up to the attic.

The snow in the Black Forest was thicker than Anita had imagined. Anita walked in the snow forest in depths and shallows. She didn't dare to look back, but only dared to run forward. After passing through many brambles, she didn't stop until the surroundings were so quiet that only her breathing was left.

No one came after them, and Anita was sure that the two wizards probably didn't chase them out of the cabin.

She turned around slowly, looking at the scattered footprints among the snow trees covered with ice edges.

The footprints on the snow were so clear that the white-bearded wizard couldn't have let her go so simply. Anita felt a discord, a disturbing discord.

That feeling of unease came to a head when Anita found her footprints disappearing.

Yes, footprints disappeared, from far to near, one after another.

The snow around her turned into a unified expanse of whiteness, and she didn't dare to move, nor did she dare to use the Polaris spell.With a slight movement, she will lose the direction she came from, and with the Polaris spell, she will completely reveal her position.

Anita closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down. When her breath calmed down, she picked up her wand and threw a "split" towards the tree in front of her.

The blue-white light hit the tree, the tree shook slightly, the snow fell from the branches, and an obvious crack appeared on the trunk,

Anita stared at the tree without moving as she watched the gap shrink and heal.And the snow that just fell on the ground floated up little by little, and returned to the branches like a playback action.

This is definitely not the Black Forest, where is this?

Anita looked around palely. This forest was terrifyingly quiet. Even in winter, there should be wind, but here, there was nothing, only motionless snow trees, snow trees and snow trees.

It was evident that someone had been enchanted here.

Time will go back, and nothing will leave a trace here.

"Crench, crunch."

Behind Anita there was the clack of boots on the snow.

In the silence, the voice was exceptionally clear.

Anita turned quickly and pointed her wand straight at the person behind her.

It was a pair of siblings wearing wizard robes. The girl was about seven or eight years old, holding a dining basket covered with floral cloth in one hand, and a little boy in the other.

Anita was stunned, and the girl seemed happy to see Anita, and she ran towards Anita with a sweet smile.Anita backed away subconsciously, avoiding getting too close to the girl.

But the girl's footsteps became faster and faster. Just when Anita felt that the child was about to throw herself into her arms, the girl led the boy and passed directly through Anita's body.

Anita turned around stiffly, and saw that the girl had thrown herself into the arms of a brown-haired wizard. The scene looked very warm, but now Anita only felt terrible. She watched the three figures walking away and disappearing tremblingly. in the snow.

This is a ghost?

No, the ghosts are not as clear, their colors are too vibrant.

So what are they?

hallucinations?

Anita staggered to the tree, carefully touching the veins on the trunk.

The texture of the tree trunk is very real. Anita tore off a piece of bark and sniffed it gently. It was a brand new plant smell, which she was sure she had never smelled before.

not a hallucination...

Is it a dream?

Maybe she was still lying in the cabin with the cuckoo clock, maybe the fire in the fireplace was out and she was so cold.

"Luca, I found the admission letter. It's in the squirrel's den."

A crisp girlish voice came from the snowy forest, and Anita looked carefully through the cover of the trees.

Anita was amazed by the lush green forest in front of her. A pair of siblings stepped on the moss-covered soil.

The girl held a letter in her hand, and the envelope kept struggling in the girl's hand like a bat.

"It's really not easy. I don't know where my admission letter will be hidden."

The boy hugged a bunch of ropes and followed closely beside the girl.

"I'll help you find Luca at that time. You still have three years left. Now, Dad will be very happy, Luca, let's find some mushrooms, and let Dad make mushroom soup for us tonight!"

The girl and the boy disappeared into the depths of the forest, and the greenery also disappeared, and the surroundings became a snow field again.

What are these?

Anita behind the tree slowly sat down against the tree. She repeatedly recalled the magic books she had read in her mind, hoping to find a reasonable explanation for this phenomenon.

Could this be the legendary magical creation?

If so, Anita would not be surprised what happened here.

But using magic to create such a large forest is really beyond Anita's imagination. After all, it is something Merlin can't do. Wizards can't create things that don't exist in the world out of thin air.

At least Anita has never seen snow fields and snow trees that can go back in time and have phantoms in nature.

Wait, time travel and illusions...

If you take them apart to see what happens, a snowy forest that has been casted with automatic recovery magic and a girl who has been cast with hallucination magic, when these two things happen at the same time, isn't it possible for this situation to happen?

So Xuelin is real, and the scene I just saw is just an illusion.

When was the magic spell cast?

Anita frowned. Was it the white-bearded wizard or the vampire?

Well, none of that really matters right now.

She had to get out of this snowy forest and let the Ministry of Magic know that an underage wizard was trapped in a strange place by a bad wizard with sinister intentions.

Here, her magic fluctuations will be covered by this huge automatic recovery magic, and her location cannot be transmitted.

But where to go now...

Anita looked at the same Xuelin in front of her and was a little confused.

Well, let's move on.

No matter how you choose, the probability of returning to the cabin is the smallest, and Anita doesn't believe that she will be so unlucky.

Anita took a step forward, but accidentally stepped on a hard stone. A small stream flowed in front of her. On the other side of the stream, a brown-haired girl was pointing a wand at a stone, while a brown-haired boy Riding on a brown bear, walking up and down the stream.

Another pair of siblings.

Is there any connection between these hallucinations?

"Leona, your Transfiguration is really bad. Is it that difficult to turn stones into walnuts? They all have the same shape." The boy felt helpless lying on the bear's back.

"But walnuts are finer, and their lines are too complicated, so I don't quite remember them." The girl was also very helpless.

"Don't remember, I don't know the lines on walnuts, just think about walnuts in your head, and you can use stones to conjure them."

"I hope what you said is useful, Luca, if I fail the transfiguration, the black magic will not save me." The girl was very pessimistic.

"Hey, by the way, Leona, do you like Professor Auerbach?"

"Uh, what are you talking about," the girl's face slowly turned red.

At the same time, the eyes of the brown bear behind the boy regained some light, and began to swing uncontrollably, as if trying to throw the boy off.

"Merlin, Leona, don't forget that you have to control this brown bear, and give it an Imperius Curse!"

"Ah, good." The girl quickly patted her face and looked straight at the brown bear until the light in the brown bear's eyes became hollow again.

"You really like Professor Auerbach. I think if the professor of Transfiguration is a handsome guy, your Transfiguration might be as good as a black magician." The boy rolled over on the back of the bear that had stabilized again.

"That's not it." The girl waved her arms excitedly, "I'm not that superficial. I like Professor Auerbach because of his talent and ideals! The wizard's life is too wronged, obviously we are stronger, This land is more suitable for this land than those Muggles, why should we hide in this small forest, we can’t hurt Muggles, we can’t let Muggles find us, didn’t they hurt us more than Muggles before? And, don’t forget No, our Saxon family was driven to this forest by Muggles!"

"It's true to say that, but I don't believe that you are not fascinated by Professor Auerbach's face. Admit it, you are a superficial woman."

"Luka, you have really grown up. It seems that if you don't teach me a lesson, you will forget that I am your sister!" The girl angrily instructed the brown bear to roll the boy to the ground.

Anita looked at the other side, the brown bear was chasing the laughing teenager, and the girl was waving at the side and directing the brown bear, scolding constantly.

The creek flows slowly, and the picture becomes lighter and weaker, and finally there is only a white snow field left.