novelraw Chapter 133 Sunrise Impression
Chapter 133 Sunrise Impression
Everyone knows that staying up late is not good for your body, but staying up late is good for you!
After dealing with everything, it was already past five o'clock in the morning, Annie's eyelids had already started to fight, and her head was dizzy.Maybe it was because of the recognition of the bed, no matter how soft the bed was, she just couldn't sleep.
Is this the HP version of Princess and the Pea?
But Annie herself didn't think so. William always said that she was the rough-skinned and thick-skinned kind.
But this is not a palace, and there are no princes.There was only Blaise Zabini, a guy with a lot of emotion.However, Anne felt that her attitude towards him should be changed. After all, Blaise Zabini now had a "conscientious" tendency.
Annie was lying on the bed and was about to close her eyes, trying to sleep and recover her strength before sunrise, when regular footsteps came from the door.
Damn it... don't let her sleep well!
She rubbed her aching head and sat up angrily from the bed.The door was gently opened, followed by regular footsteps...
The direction of the footsteps came to the closet, and it seemed to be rummaging for something.
Anne lit a candle, and in the dim candlelight, a man with disheveled hair and dark blue silk pajamas was looking through the closet in the room.
"Brace?" Annie tried to call his name, but Brace didn't respond, and Annie walked around to find that his eyes were closed.
Blaise Zabini actually sleepwalks?
It seems that I can't mess with him in the future, maybe someday my life will be explained.
Annie thought of this for the first time.
But what exactly was he looking for in the closet in this room when he sleepwalked in the middle of the night?Annie watched him search with interest for a while, and after a while Blaise found a little bear puppet.
He happily hugged the stuffed bear and buried his face in its huge belly.
"Hi? Blaise?" Annie poked Blaise, who was intoxicated in the soft "embrace" of the little bear, but Blaise didn't respond, and fell on the bed with the bear in his arms.
"Annie..." he called softly.
With dark circles under her eyes from staying up late, Annie pushed Blaise by the bed, "Wake up, don't pretend to me!"
Blaise, breathing steadily, ignored her.Anne sighed, observing the sleeping Blaise, the long and narrow eyelashes grew densely, and the light brown skin was smooth and delicate.
The corners of Blaise's mouth suddenly curled up, and a soft sneer made Anne furiously beat the sleeping guy with a pillow.
"I knew it! You'll never wake up a sleeping pig!"
"Hey! Just to tease you!" Blaise used the bear puppet as a shield to resist Annie's pillow attack.
Tired from beating, Anne was tired and sleepy, and yawned deeply. "Brace, go back to sleep if you have nothing to do... I'm almost sleepy..."
"I want you to see something." Blaise stuffed the bear into Anne's arms, "help me hold it."
Annie hugged the little bear with both hands, resting her head on the puppet's head, feeling drowsy.Blaise opened the curtains, the sky had turned pale, and the sand on the beach looked extremely dry.There was still snow on the rocks, and in the wee hours they were grayish blue.
The black and solemn sea seems to swallow everything, but a little bit of golden light on the horizon brings life to dawn. Under the scattering of snow, the sunlight has a variety of colors.The sea also turned dark blue.
"Have you seen the sunrise?" Blaise's half face was illuminated by a ray of sunlight, while the other half was still in darkness.
Annie slowly reached out her hand from the darkness to the light, and sat by the French window holding the puppet blankly.
"It's beautiful."
Blaise sat cross-legged on the floor, outside the window was extremely cold and lonely, while inside the window was warm but dark.
"Although it lasts only for a while, those who see it will never forget its beauty. The most glorious moment in life is also short, but people will never forget it, because it is the most important thing to them .”
Blaise said, reaching out to the sunrise light, "I think... I'm not the same as I used to be."
"I have found the beauty in my life."
In his brown eyes is the sun, the sunrise, and the dark reflection is a girl holding a stuffed animal.
"Annie?"
The girl was already too tired. She hugged the puppet and fell asleep involuntarily. The sun rose slowly, shining golden light on her reddish-brown hair.
"Go to sleep, you will always be happy." Blaise said.
The bear puppet in the girl's arms smiled, and Blaise continued to watch the sun rise slowly outside the window, taking away his previous darkness together.
Blaise bent down and picked up the girl, "Well..." He stood up with difficulty, "Eat less in the future..."
After covering Annie with the quilt, Annie slowly opened her eyes. In fact, she realized that there was someone, but she was too tired to move.
"I'm going to eat..." She opened her eyes slightly, and the eyes were full of light from the sunrise.
"Aren't you asleep?" Blaise, who was about to leave, turned his head and saw the girl's faint smile.
"just like you..."
"Same as me? I thought you meant you "only like me"..." Blaise waved his hand. "Well, that's a bad joke."
"Goodbye, Blaise," said Annie.
"Go to sleep!"
Sleeping in late on Christmas morning is not a good habit.
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Annie woke up from the bed, and the first thing she panicked when she opened her eyes.
It's past ten o'clock!
She rubbed her face, and then remembered that she was not at her own home, nor at Hogwarts, but at Zabini Mansion.
The weather has changed again, it is gray and snowy outside the window, Anne doesn't like this weather, because William is still squatting in Azkaban, such cold weather...William likes to wear a thin cashmere coat in winter, wrapped around Bailey casts a warming spell on him that lasts all day.
Just like a big kid.
But now, in Azkaban, no one cast a warming spell on him, and William was probably going to catch a cold.
But I was enjoying a delicious breakfast in the magnificent Zabini Mansion, even though all kinds of sweet jams and nut bread and sizzling bacon were in front of me.
"Honey, here with us, you can sleep up to what time you want. I don't have those weird rules. In fact, I usually sleep until ten o'clock." Nalinda Zabini made it for herself A sandwich, "I like this rose sauce very much, it's all natural, it's much better than the one cooked with pitaya manure! My dear, you have a try!"
Nalinda floated the sandwich onto Anne's plate.
"Mrs. Zabini, my father..."
"I know, you are worried about him, right? I only found out about it yesterday, but don't worry, your uncle has released him on bail. Just read this newspaper and you will know."
Annie took the newspaper, and the black and white photo showed William's shocked expression, shouting, "Eight thousand galleons? Let me go back to Azkaban quickly..." After speaking, he returned to the cell. "Tell Fudge! Get him down to five thousand!"
Ah... this... Shame on William to the wizarding world of England.
Is this time for a bargain?
"You are going back to Hogwarts tomorrow, Anne, be safe and ignore that stupid woman from the Ministry of Magic," Nalinda said. "No one chased her when she was in school, but now she's still pretending to be tender when she's old."
Nalinda had a big opinion on the Ministry of Magic, and neither Anne nor Blaise knew why.However, this may be related to the acceptance of Mr. Zabini's death case a long time ago.
"Oh, by the way! Merry Christmas! My dear! Blaise and I both prepared presents for you. In addition, Blaise and I really like the scarf you sent, which is more meaningful than those jewelry that I already have a lot of. "After that, Nalinda put the scarf knitted by Anne around her neck, even though it didn't match the gorgeous clothes on her body.
Annie thought Nalinda was really a very lovely and charming lady.
Anne unwrapped Nalinda's gift, and it was a beautiful brooch, generous and solemn.Blaise sent a small pendant to adorn the tie.
The rest of the gifts were sent to Hogwarts, and everyone thought Anne stayed at the school.
"Merry Christmas."
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This Christmas was not good for the Weasley family. Percy did not come home for Christmas and sent back Christmas presents, which made Molly break her heart and cry a lot.
Harry, Ron and Hermione slipped out of school, and Harry sneaked out with them after dreaming that Mr. Weasley had been bitten by a snake.
Now they are spending Christmas with members of the Order of the Phoenix at 12 Grimmauld Place.Harry couldn't believe that Mad-Eye Moody was a master at making cupcakes.
After visiting Mr. Weasley in St. Mungo, Harry met Lockhart who was being treated in the hospital, and accidentally learned the story of the Longbottoms.
When they returned to the Order of the Phoenix, they ushered in two unexpected guests, Severus Snape and William Panik.
Harry knew that Snape was a member of the Order of the Phoenix, but... why was Uncle William Panick here?
Harry's memory of William only stays in the first grade, Uncle Panick took him and Annie to Diagon Alley, and his unexpected appearance in the fourth grade.
"Harry, long time no see, you've grown up so much!" William patted Harry's head, "Well! Boys are growing up, eat more! Has the Christmas dinner started yet?"
"Wait! You're William Panik!" Hermione exclaimed excitedly. "I've read your poetry books! I really like them!"
William scratched his head embarrassingly, "Miss Granger really praised me, hahaha..."
"Wait...he's Anne's father?" Ron looked at the silver-haired man opposite, "Sir, why are you here?"
"Children, of course because I am also a member!" William nodded, "It's still a secret."
"And does Anne know?" Harry asked.
"Children! Promise me not to tell her, I am afraid that she will worship me when she knows that she has an agent father, and break the family "harmony" that has always been!"
"What is..."Agent"?" Ron looked at the frowning Hermione suspiciously.
At this moment, Hermione's heart is broken...
How did I fall in love with this guy in the first place?
The eyes of the three turned from William to Snape, and Snape pursed his lips, "Don't look at me, I'm here on Dumbledore's order."
While stirring the batter in his hand, Sirius glared at Snape and William viciously, my good fellow, two vicious snakes got together.
"Harry, you must not trust these two people, it is this silver-haired idiot in front of you who beat your father seriously!" Sirius put down the bowl and supported Harry's shoulder.
"Hey! Blake! What are you talking nonsense in front of the child! You asked James Potter to ask me, did I beat you?" William patted his chest.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out the candles on the dining table.
"Harry, your dad has a vision!" said Ron.
"I trust Uncle Panik, and I trust my godfather." Harry said, and Sirius rubbed his eyes emotionally.
At this moment, the warmth has nothing to do with Snape. He took a sip of hot tea and watched the farce indifferently.
"Okay, it's your turn, Snape, what are you doing here?" Sirius asked.
"The Headmaster asked me to inform Harry Potter that he wants you to study Occlumency this term."
"Study what?" Harry asked blankly.
"Occlumency, Potter, to protect the mind from outside intrusion, is a remote form of magic... You have private tutoring once a week, but you can't tell anyone. Especially Dolores Umbridge."
"Understood," said Harry, "who's going to teach me?"
Snape raised his eyebrows, "Myself."
"Why you?" Sirius asked aggressively, "Can't Dumbledore?"
"I think the principal may be in a hurry. I'll wait for you in my office at six o'clock on Monday night, Potter."
"Wait, can Annie join us?" William is a competent parent, and he will never let go of an opportunity for after-school tutoring from teachers. (Annie: Thank you!)
"Dumbledore didn't say anything, and I didn't want to cause myself two troubles." Snape said coldly.
"Actually... Bailey and I have been teaching her, but it didn't work out and I'm worried..."
William worried that one day Voldemort would have the opportunity to pry into the secrets of Anne's memory.
"Since none of you can teach it, I'm sorry I can't do anything."
He turned away, a swirl of wind in his black traveling cloak.
"Alas! Snape!" William yelled again.
"what?"
"Stay here for a meal?" William said sullenly, "Shall we discuss it again?"
Harry's inner OS: no! no! no!
"..."
Snape didn't look back.
"Don't you want to try my handicraft? I make dumplings!" William struggled again.
Snape walked even faster.
"Hmph... I don't know what's good or bad..." William muttered in a low voice.
At the dinner table afterwards, Harry finally understood why Snape escaped so quickly...
The culinary skills of William Panik are... beyond words.
"Come on, Harry! Have another..."
"No, no, no..."
"bring it on!"
Fuck William!Save the children!