[HP] So you are such Anita

In the snow-colored forest, with no direction to tell, Anita wandered around aimlessly in a depressed mood.

She didn't like the Grindelwald in the vision, and she didn't like the saints in the vision.

Maybe her grandfather was among the group of wizards in black robes, and Anita felt depressed when she thought of this possibility.

These are completely different from what she thinks, she doesn't like that kind of thing, it is no different from the Muggles who launched the witch hunt back then.

In the snowy forest, a tall shadow walked out from behind the dark tree trunk, it was the caliper-headed wizard named Viktor.

Anita thought it was an ordinary apparition, and walked past the caliper-headed wizard casually.

As she walked, she felt that something was wrong. The people who appeared in the phantoms all came from the past more than 40 years ago, and the caliper head wizard was clearly someone she had just met.

Anita felt cold all over, turned around abruptly, drew out her wand and pointed it at the caliper-headed wizard.

"I mean no harm," said the caliper-headed wizard calmly.

Anita was still holding her wand at the wizard, and that alone wasn't enough to trust him.

"There is a problem with the time here, trust me, follow me, I will help you." After finishing speaking, the young wizard turned and left without waiting for Anita's reply.

Having trouble with time?

Is this guy just gone?

Maybe it's better to just trust this guy now than to keep messing around here.

"Where is this place?" Anita hurriedly put down her wand and asked the caliper head wizard.

"The forest of Saxon." He answered concisely and cleanly, and he didn't seem to want to say a word.

"What are these phantoms? Can you see those phantoms?"

"No, that's not an illusion, it's the memory of the forest, don't mention it when I meet Uncle Saxon later."

memory?

In other words, those scenes are what happened in the past, and what you see now is just a reenactment of the plot of the forest re-screening?

As for Mr. Saxon, Anita just remembered that the white-bearded old wizard also seemed to be named Saxon.

The caliper-head wizard and Anita walked in the snow one after the other, walking in the white at the edge, only the two of them were dark shadows.

The flames that spread out from nowhere broke the silence.

Snow and fire coexisted on the ground, as treacherous as a ghost under the scorching sun. Before Anita could react to this strange scene, she screamed subconsciously because of the dazzling firelight on the cloak.

"This is the flame from many years ago," the caliper-headed wizard said calmly, "it won't hurt you."

Anita covered her mouth, looking in shock at the new cloak in the flames, the flames from years ago?

The young wizard did not stop for the flames, and continued to move in his direction.

The fire was getting brighter and louder, and there were noisy voices around, mixed with laughter, crying, and arguing.

Anita saw many figures outside the flames, they were wearing German Auror uniforms, and one of them was a brown-haired old man kneeling in the snow and crying bitterly.

Anita had no way of confirming that the Aurors were real.

And in the light of the fire not far from her, a mad witch was laughing wildly while setting fire, and the flames gradually engulfed her face and ate away her cloak.

Anita has seen the face under the hood many times, and that witch is Leona...

The flames consumed the girl and the forest.

So, is this the end of memory?

Looking at the mad witch and the brown-haired old man in the firelight, Anita felt painful. This was not the ending she wanted to see, and this was not the story she wanted to hear.

The witch in the flames disappeared, and the Aurors outside the flames also disappeared. The flames gradually extinguished, and the surroundings became white again. In front of Anita, a wizard with a white beard was standing there, looking at them coldly. .

Anita looked at the white-bearded old man with complicated emotions. If she guessed correctly, this Mr. Saxon should be the brown-haired wizard in the phantom, the father of the siblings.

"Victor Krum, what do you want?"

"Uncle Saxon, I won't let you kill her. If you persist like this, I can't help you hide it anymore." Krum's expression was very conflicted, "You know, I don't want to tell the Aurors this matter."

"Why don't you tell the Auerbach family, isn't that much faster than telling the Aurors? Oh, sorry, I forgot, old Krum was killed by Grindelwald in the liquidation organized by Auerbach .”

The white-bearded wizard taunted Krum maliciously.

"Please don't keep emphasizing this matter!" Krum looked sad, "I know your hatred, but it has been 40 years, and you have been immersed in the memory of that year year after year, and you have been uncovering it yourself. We are all very worried about your own scars."

"Can I forget the pain that Grindelwald and Auerbach gave me before? Look at this forest, you can't even forget this forest, even this forest!" The white-bearded wizard suddenly Get emotional.

"No, Mr. Saxon, this forest has been reborn a long time ago. You have been using a spell to imprison this forest in winter. It is you who want to see them," Krum hesitated for a moment, but said, " When you break the spell, you can see..."

This time, the white-bearded wizard was silent for a long time, "Untie?"

Krum looked at the wizard sadly, but said nothing.

"Really?" The white-bearded wizard looked at Krum in a trance, and said again.

"Do you all think so? Has everyone forgotten?" the white-bearded wizard muttered to himself.

He slowly raised his hand, stroked the tree trunk in the forest, closed his eyes, and silently recited a strangely pronounced spell word by word.

A huge wind wave came from nowhere and rolled up the snow on the ground. For a while, snow flakes, robes, and long hair were flying with the cold wind. Anita could only bury her head tightly in the cloak to avoid being caught by the snow. hit.

As the wind became quieter, Anita raised her head, and she couldn't believe what she saw.

This is a vibrant forest, the sun shines on the white-bearded wizard and Krum through the leaves, birds jump and sing on the branches from time to time, and the dead wood covered with moss at the feet has long become the home of microorganisms. White-spotted red mushrooms dot the rock crevices.

The white-bearded wizard stared blankly at the ray of sunlight in his hand, his body stiffened.

Krum looked at the white-bearded wizard with concern.

"Haha, hahaha." The white-bearded wizard actually laughed, "The forest also forgot, well, let's go."

"Uncle Saxon, I hope you can start a new life." Krum bowed deeply to the white-bearded wizard.

"Let's go, let's go." The white beard wizard smiled and sighed, turning his back.

Krum smiled at the old man, then stretched out his hand towards the sky, and a broom flew from the sky. Krum rode on the broom, waved to Anita, and motioned for her to come over.

At this moment, flames ignited around the old man. It was not an ordinary flame, it was a blue magical flame that could swallow everything around him. The fire was so violent that it could even burn the water on the ground.

Krum was shocked, he dropped his broom and rushed towards the old man.

"If you come over, I'll give that Auerbach girl an Avada Kedavra, which you know I'll do, Viktor."

Krum's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the white-bearded old man in Fierce Fire with grief, struggling in his heart.

A black shadow flashed in the firelight, and a bat staggered out of the forest.

"Hey, old man, can I notify you in advance before setting the fire? By the way, you are going to meet your Merlin like this, and won't you take away the descendants of the Auerbach family?" The bat opened its red eyes and stood On a rock far away from the fire source, hairs all over his body exploded.

However, the white-bearded wizard didn't pay attention to it, and walked into the depths of the forest with his back still on his back.

"What a boring old man." The bat jumped into the bushes, and when it came out, it looked like a black-haired man.

"Now it's your turn, Auerbach, let me guess, is it your wish for me to help you go home?" The vampire dangled in front of Anita.

"The Ministry of Magic will find out that the magic used by Uncle Saxon is forbidden magic." Krum silently looked at the back of the white-bearded wizard, and suddenly said,

The vampire raised an eyebrow at Krum, "Big man, why are you still here? Waiting for tomorrow's headline, the Bulgarian top-seeded contestant is suspected of kidnapping the eldest lady of the German pure-blood wizard family?"

Krum looked at the vampire and drew his wand.

"This gentleman has nothing to do with this matter, I can testify," Anita smiled helplessly at the vampire, "You want to fulfill my wish? Then can I ask you to sleep for 200 years? For a vampire with a long life, It's nothing, is it?"

"Oh, no, don't be so boring," the vampire covered his eyes. "The police dogs are coming soon. Since you haven't made up your wish, I'll ask you next time. We will meet again."

Black smoke billowed around the vampire.

"My wish is that you will never appear in front of my eyes again." Anita said to the vampire very fast before he disappeared.

Surrounded by black mist, the vampire put down his hand covering his blood-red eyes, and smiled slyly, "Sorry, what did you just say?"

Afterwards, the vampire disappeared into the black forest, leaving only a trace of black smoke permeating the black forest.

Where on earth did Heinrich provoke such an annoying vampire.

Anita turned to look at the burning forest, where the white-bearded wizard was no longer in sight.

Now there are only the caliper-headed wizard and Anita left here. The atmosphere is so quiet that it is depressing. Anita feels that she should say something.

"This flame..."

"Do you want to wait for the Auror here, or should I send you to Bremen?"

It seemed too far away from the Black Forest to Bremen, Anita looked at the broom in Bloom's hand and shook her head silently.

"I'll wait for the Auror here, it's too hard to send me home."

Krum nodded with his back to Anita, landed on the broom and flew away.

Looking at Krum's back, Anita felt a little relaxed.

She heard the argument between the Whitebearded wizard, the Caliper-headed wizard whose grandfather had been killed by Grindelwald.

Standing in the same space with her, he might also feel very uncomfortable.

The blue flames in the forest in front of her were still burning, and the place where she stood was still full of forest.

Anita felt a little strange, as if something was wrong.

Perhaps it was the sense of unreality caused by the sudden security, Anita shook her head, and sat casually on a clean stone.

The blue flame was still dancing, and Anita knew it would burn the once vibrant forest down to ashes.

Anita suddenly wanted to know, if Leona knew that her choice would lead to such an ending, would she still bury everything about herself for that seemingly beautiful wish?

Maybe not, she just wants to have better things, if the better things are destined not to be obtained, and she will lose everything, then a fool will do it.

But maybe she would still do that, after all, she knew the direction of the story in advance, and she would think that doing it again would push the story to the ending she wanted.

Although, it is very likely that it will end in the same way no matter what.