[HP] So you are such Anita

On the red brick road surrounded by the breeze, green grass, and cornflowers, a carriage slowly drove into the Auerbach Manor. Doris looked at the small flowers swaying in the wind outside the window with her chin propped up, and observed from the corner of her eye that she was holding a newspaper. The expressionless father.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a bit heavy, and even Doyle sat obediently in his seat, not daring to act rashly.

Eric held the newspaper so hard that the edges of the newspaper were dented.

"He escaped." After a long time, Eric said a word.

he?

Who is he?

Doris looked out the window and pretended not to hear, but a cat's paw jumped out of her heart and scratched her heart gently.

"Avery, we're almost there." Carrie looked worried at Eric's state.

Eric looked out the window at the old house getting closer and sighed, "I know."

He folded up the newspaper and put it back on the shelf in the carriage intact. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

There was something in that paper that caught the father's attention, and Doris got it.It doesn't matter, as long as you take some time to read today's newspaper, you will probably know what happened, Doris thought so, and couldn't take her eyes off the newspaper.

The gate of the old house opened slowly, and the Field family walked into the gate carved with rose thorns from the path covered with red bricks. Claudio stood in the foyer and smiled warmly at them.

Eric and Carrie swept away their previous gloomy faces, and greeted Claudio lively with smiles on their faces.Doris and Doyle stood aside and listened to their pleasantries, acting as background boards.

"Hey, why didn't you see Annie?" After chatting for a while, Carrie realized that today's protagonist is not here.

"Draco from Malfoy's family is here, Annie took him to the forest, but he hasn't come back yet"

Draco?

After finally hearing something interesting, Doris raised her eyebrows. It's really rare for a Slytherin to come here in the first place. What does he want to do?

Well, she wouldn't be Ravenclaw if she didn't know what Draco was up to.

"Forest! I'm going too!" When Doyle heard about the forest, his whole body became energetic.

"Ah, you want to go? I'll let the house elf lead you the way." Claudio called the elf enthusiastically.

"Okay, be careful." Carrie waved at Doyle.

Unreasonable!

The mother actually let Doyle run around, and Doris felt that this was wrong, very wrong.

"I'll go and see Il." Seeing that Doyle was about to run away, Doris hurriedly reported to her mother, and hurried outside the door.

After walking out of the door, she turned a corner and stood secretly beside a willow window outside the hall, casting a spell on the rose in the hall through the window. The magic rose was hidden in a pile of ordinary Among the roses, petals were quietly unfolded, and they began to eavesdrop on the group of people around them.

"Does Anita know?" Eric looked worried.

"She doesn't know...we don't want her to know," Claudio hesitated, "but she will always know."

"Not now, it's too dangerous now," Eric hammered the table heavily, "They should have given him the death penalty back then!"

"The Prime Minister has been notified by the British side, and the most important thing now is to catch him." Carrie unconsciously walked to the vase, picked up the blooming rose and sighed slightly, "Come in, Dolly, this one I can tell you."

Too bad, it was discovered too quickly, and she really shouldn't think that she can hide it from them.

Doris slipped back from the outside in desperation, stood silently in the corner, watching the quiet atmosphere in the hall that was about to freeze, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

"That's right, Dolly needs to know that when school starts, there must be someone in Hogwarts to keep an eye on Anita." Eric rubbed his forehead in distress.

What exactly is it? It's related to Anita, and it looks very serious. Could it be that...

"You may not remember that night, but you were by Alice's side at that time. Ludwig was involved in the battle between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix that night, and the tragedy happened just like that," Carrie said. By that night, his expression was a little dazed, "The Order of the Phoenix has been refusing to tell us who sent out that Avada Kedavra, but we know who it is, and his expression betrayed him. And a year later, the Potters The death also confirmed our conjecture."

Sure enough, it was about Alice and Ludwig, Anita's parents.

"We planned to tell Anita after Anita became an adult or Blake died, but he escaped. If the Lestranges also escaped together, then they are nothing more than two targets, Tom Field, or Harry Potter, coincidentally, they are all at Hogwarts." Carrie lamented this magical fate.

"So Hogwarts will be very dangerous, so why did you let Anita go to Hogwarts?" Doris expressed doubts about Anita going to Hogwarts, which is not normal in any way logic.

"Who gave us the surname Auerbach, everything is in a mess now, after several considerations, Anita's stay at Hogwarts is the safest. They are just three jailbreakers who know how to use black magic. Their goals are clear and their abilities are clear. No matter how you look at it, it is better than the vengeful wizards hiding in every corner of the world, those crazy guys are the dangerous people who don't know their numbers, abilities, or ideas."

A group of pearly white ghosts suddenly emerged from the fireplace, angrily scolded Claudio: "Auerbach's surname cannot be profane, how can you imitate Heinrich!"

This group of ghosts seemed very normal at this time, just as angry as he was usually, without the slightest abnormality when he heard Saxon.

"Grandfather..." Claudio looked at Mueller, secretly annoyed, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, how could he forget that he would pop out from every corner.

"A bunch of cowards! Auerbach never made his fortune by seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages! Since Anita bears the surname of Auerbach, she should learn how to shake hands with these troublesome things. Which Auerbach is not troublesome? !"

Although Eric wanted to say that Anita could not be named Auerbach, but thinking that he didn't want the surname Field, he shut up.

However, he couldn't agree with Muller's causal relationship between the surname and the bad thing. After all, Eric believed that the two surnames Auerbach and Field were the worst things in Anita's life, although she herself Didn't realize it.

Auerbach's forest is a magical forest that Muggles cannot enter. Unlike the Black Forest, it is full of dreamy creatures in Muggle fairy tales, which is completely opposite to the serious and gloomy feeling of Auerbach Manor.

Through a field of gleaming silverflower vines, Anita stood under a purple velvet grass that was taller than her, and behind her, pink puddles covered the entire forest clearing.

"These are all magical plants. It may be because there are unicorns and forest fairies in this forest. They grow very well. Carrie sometimes comes here and uses this place as an experimental field." Anita pointed to the area Pu Duohua, "This is a big gift given to me anonymously by uninvited guests on my 11th birthday. Carrie transplanted them into this forest, and they are much cuter now."

"Did you plant this all?" Draco was a little dazed for a while looking at the glowing and whirling pink floating insects scattered over the woodland.

"Hey," Anita followed Draco's eyes and saw the group of pink floating insects, "I didn't plant these floating floating insects, they are magical creatures in the forest, but they seem to like to eat cattail flowers. "

"No, I mean this garden." Draco recovered from his stupefaction, he covered his face and smiled, "I know floating insects, they can glow and fly, and their body color will change according to the food they eat. They eat everything like a cattail, and one wonders if they are distant relatives, since plankworms look like miniature cattails."

"I'm sorry," Anita smiled sheepishly, "this garden was originally opened by Alice. After she passed away, Carrie sometimes came to take care of it, and when I grew up, I would also take care of it. Collect the seeds of some plants to grow here."

Anita was about to continue to say something, the purple fluffy grass next to her lowered her flower ball, and rubbed her face coquettishly, "Sorry, sorry, I should introduce this one to you first. This is a magic fluffy Grass, it was a gift from Carrie when I was seven years old, and its flower bulbs have a hypnotic effect, and it is very effective for little villains who accidentally get here."

Anita, who was touching the purple fluffy grass, stood among the pink floating insects flying around, smiling warmly. It seemed that what happened before had no effect on her at all, and in fact it was.

And this scene fell in front of Draco, which naturally made his heart that had been hanging a little bit relieved.

"Annie!" A voice familiar to both of them rang out, "I knew you were here, and it looks like your velvet grass has grown a lot taller."

A golden head emerged from the forest and greeted Anita.

"Dole? Why are you here? That's right, you wrote to say that you would come, no, I didn't wait for you in the lobby, is Uncle Eric angry?" Anita hurried to Doyle with her skirt Beside, "No, I have to go back and say hello to them, let's go, I don't worry about you staying here alone, especially you, Doyle."

Draco obediently followed Anita towards the exit of the forest, while Doyle looked at Anita in disbelief, staying where he was.

"Okay, Dole, come again when you have a chance, don't complain."

Doyle stepped forward resignedly, and reluctantly walked out of the forest he had just stepped on.

Throughout the night, Doyle watched Anita, who was spinning back and forth between Eric and Carrie, with resentful eyes. His intuition told him that this was his best chance to explore the forest, and this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity The opportunity was shattered by Anita with just one sentence, and he felt that this opportunity would never come again.

As it turns out, Doyle's feelings were not wrong.

From the second day on, Anita entered into a crazy tutoring time, sometimes with Doris as the lecturer, sometimes with Claudio.As for Draco who said before that he would help Anita with tutoring, come on, he is good at helping with homework, but he is still too young to be a lecturer, not to mention that he has a lot of vacation tasks of his own.

Without Anita's free time, Doyle has no chance to go into the forest.And Carrie borrowed the forest as a test field as before, and of course she would not put Doyle, an uncertain factor, into the forest.So Doyle can only follow Eric to read some goblin geology books and ghost natural history to look forward to his future like in previous vacations.

Fortunately, Anita's photographic memory saved everyone's vacation time. It is not very difficult to complete the six-month course in just over a month. At least Anita herself can spare a few sunny days Having a cup of afternoon tea with Draco in the afternoon and resting, this busy holiday is more pleasant than usual.

But this coziness was broken by a letter from Hogwarts.

One morning, three days before the agreed re-examination time, the owl threw the Hogwarts exam notice letter on Anita's face, and the cold envelope woke Anita from her sleep. She looked confused. Opening the envelope, he saw "Proctor: Severus Snape" in bold black characters.

This name made Anita completely drowsy, she sat up with a jolt, and looked at the letter very soberly. The letter said that Professor Snape had already set off, so counting the time, Professor Snape should be arriving soon.

Anita looked at the gloomy weather outside the window. The weather fit Snape's temperament so well that she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Wait, what is that?

Anita stepped on the cold floor with her bare feet, lying on the window and watching the carriage slowly approaching in the distance.

The carriage looked hazy in the rain and fog, and it was not clear who was sitting inside, but this was enough to make Anita, who was holding the notice letter, stand at the window trembling.