dhibooks Chapter 129 Extra Story [Six feet under ]
Chapter 129 Extra Story [Six feet under ]
Sixfeetunder (four)
"Anne Porter was born on July 1980.7.31, 1998.5.2 and died on May [-], [-]."
"Hermione Granger was born on September 1979.9.19, 2005.5.2 and died on May [-], [-]."
Acquainted with each other, love and hate intertwined, I spent seven years with her.
In the end, I died seven years after her death.
Went to another world where she was.
— Hermione Granger
----------
2003.1.19
"Kingsley asked me to inform you that the legal provisions protecting the interests of some pure-blood nobles have been reviewed and can be abolished. Hermione, you have made a great contribution."
"Some time ago, Draco donated [-] Galleons to St. Mungo's and the Hogwarts Poverty Grant Foundation in the name of Patriarch Malfoy, and now he has business contacts with some high-level people in the Muggle world... ..."
"Two days ago, Ron and I searched for a Muggle trafficker who was abducting human beings in London, but we couldn't interfere, so we had to call the local police station and the media to take care of the matter."
"By the way, Hermione, Kingsley said that you have done a good job as the acting director in recent years, and he wants you to become the official director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement..."
"Hermione, are you listening?"
Harry stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, with a hint of worry in his green eyes, "Are you okay?"
Hermione came back to her senses and smiled slightly, "It's okay, just keep talking."
Harry pursed his lips and said helplessly, "I've already finished."
Hermione raised her eyes to look at his green eyes behind the glasses, and then quickly looked away, "It seems that you are not very busy these two days, and you still have time to deal with human traffickers in the Muggle world..." She paused , seems to think of something, no longer mention this matter.
Harry forced a smile, "You know, there hasn't been much movement in the past few years, that is, some black magic items were searched and confiscated, and occasionally a few people who illegally used black magic were caught...everything has become better .”
"Hermione, are you free tonight? Come back and have dinner." Harry said cautiously, "Ginny's team hasn't trained for the past two days, and she's back from vacation, and Remus and Tonks, they In the past two days, I will also bring Little Teddy to visit Sirius... I am missing you."
Hermione refused without thinking, "Forget it..."
"You can't say no, Hermione Granger." Harry cut her off, and he said firmly, "You have to come back, and you can't turn us all away."
"I've got to go see my parents," said Hermione. "Well, say hello to them for me."
She gestured to the door, and Harry glared at her, his emerald eyes brimming with anger, as if about to roar.
But after a while, he lowered his head resignedly.
"You've got a long life, Hermione," he murmured. "Don't stay where you are, okay?"
A copy of the "Daily Prophet" was brought in by a paper plane and thrown in front of Hermione. The front page news was a report about "Whether the Painful Curse should be included in the illegal Unforgivable Curses" , a large black-and-white photo took up half of the entire layout, and Graham stood in the hall of the Ministry of Magic with a calm expression.
"According to Mr. Pritchard, the new Deputy Director of the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters - he participated in the Hogwarts Battle in the fourth grade, and he passed the NEWTs exam with excellent NEWTs less than half a year after graduating from Hogwarts He was successfully admitted to the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, and was promoted to deputy director within a year with his strong leadership and accident handling ability."
"On the question of whether the Painful Curse, which torments the body and mind, should be included in the scope of the Unforgivable Curses, Mr. Pritchard said: 'The man who invented the Painful Curse also invented its counter-spell. After a person has been tortured by the Painful Curse, the counter-curse will remove all adverse effects. For us, it is a very effective way to use it to judge criminals-of course, the Painful Curse will be used by some It's a problem that needs to be addressed.'”
"Mr. Pritchard showed nostalgia and melancholy after saying this, and a haze passed between his brows, 'If the person who invented the pain curse is still alive, I think she will solve it herself In this question, she is such a charming person, a hero who saved the world. Without her, I would not be where I am now." Pritchard showed a gentle smile, "I will always put her in the From the bottom of my heart.” Anyone who has experienced the Hogwarts War knows which witch he is talking about. Mr. Pritchard’s affection makes people sigh, because everyone knows that the hero he is talking about is there. of the one you love."
"The reporter who interviewed Mr. Pritchard immediately asked a question, 'Are you and your sweetheart's lover as colleagues, would it be awkward to meet each other?' Mr. Pritchard's expression became very complicated, and he—"
You have to turn the pages to see the rest. Harry just wanted to take the "Daily Prophet" to read, but the newspaper spontaneously ignited in his hand. He hurriedly let go of the newspaper and found that Hermione's face was very gloomy.
"I'm going to ask the editorial department," Harry said angrily, "This kind of interview can also be released, it's too shameless, probably Rita Skeeter did it again..."
"There are gimmicks, enthusiasm, and money to be made." Hermione smiled coldly, "Why didn't you release it?" She twirled the ashes left by the newspaper after it was burned, "This newspaper, probably also Someone deliberately sent it here to disgust me."
Harry moved uneasily in his seat, "Hermione, don't be angry..."
"Why am I angry?" Hermione said lightly, "Newspapers are meant to entertain people. As an official of the Ministry of Magic, you should understand this."
She looked down at the silver ring in her hand, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"Let's go."
Harry was taken aback, "What?"
"Don't you want to go back to eat?" Hermione tidied up the documents on the table one by one, "Let's go."
A smile finally broke out on Harry's face, and Hermione gave him a funny look, "Excellent." Harry's green eyes shone with joy, and Hermione forced herself not to look into his eyes, and put her hand on the table. He put his wand in his pocket.
After taking the elevator to the lobby of the Ministry of Magic, they followed the crowd towards the fireplace. Everyone held a newspaper in their hands. Graham's face was turning on the newspaper. Some officials looked up and saw Hermione was surprised and embarrassed. He greeted her and Harry politely, holding the newspaper behind his back.
"Congratulations on your official appointment as Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, Hermione."
"Harry, you're back. It's been rough lately, hasn't it?"
Harry said, "Fortunately, nothing too serious... Hermione and I are planning to go back to Sirius's for dinner."
"Say hi to Sirius for me."
"okay."
Counting the days, Hermione hasn't been back to Black's old house for a long time. She scanned the environment in the basement. Little Teddy was standing on a chair with arms outstretched, and the color of her hair was constantly changing. Tonks ran over to hug her in surprise, "Honey, I thought you weren't coming back today."
Ginny's face was flushed, and she gave Hermione a gentle hug, "I miss you so much, Fred and George are here today, as well as Mom and Dad, Percy is busy with diplomacy with the German Minister of Magic Cooperation, there is no way to come back." She patted Hermione on the back lightly, "You have lost a lot of weight, please sit down."
"Where's Sirius?" Hermione asked.
"He's upstairs." There was a loud bang, and Fred and George appeared beside her. "Director Granger, how come you have time today?"
"Harry comes to me whenever he has time," Hermione sighed, "I'm afraid that if I don't come, he will tie me up to Black's old house."
"Me and George are planning to do that." Fred said with a smile.
Hermione snorted, "Don't even think about opening the joke shop again."
This meal made Hermione very full, and Ginny stuffed some food under her nose from time to time, while Tonks talked about nutritional value and other topics, it seemed that the presence of Teddy made her rash His personality had changed a lot, and Remus was discussing with Sirius on topics such as price changes, interest rates, and the like.
"Sirius exchanged Galleons into Muggle currency, and kept part of it in the bank. What do you use the other part for... Stock trading, yes, stock trading, and I've made a lot of money recently." Ginny murmured in her ear, "Dad is also very interested in investing, but Mom won't let him do it."
"Really?" said Hermione. "Let's see... it shouldn't be a breach of business law... They're sure they didn't use Confusion Charms on Muggles or something..."
"Come on." Ginny smiled and tapped her on the shoulder. "Don't take your Ministry posture home, Director Granger."
Hermione shrugged. "Of course," said Ginny. "Stay here today, okay?"
Hermione touched Teddy's face, but didn't answer.
"Hermione." There was a bit of begging in Ginny's tone, "It doesn't matter if you don't go back for a night, you can go to work with Harry Ron..."
"There are Chris and Crookshanks waiting for me at home." Hermione pinched Teddy's soft blue hair, she said lightly, "If I don't go back, no one will go back."
"I'll let Kreacher take care of them, won't I, Kreacher?" Sirius said gently.
"Kreacher obeys the master's orders." Kreacher bowed to Sirius and said in a hoarse voice, "Kreacher took care of owls and cats, I don't know how many times better than taking care of these cubs, Kreacher went It's Miss Anne's house..."
Everyone had been avoiding mentioning Anne's name, and they all fell silent at this moment.
The noisy Teddy looked curiously at the silent parents, and also covered his mouth, turning his big round eyes around.
Sirius said with a stiff face, "Don't say what you shouldn't say, hurry up!"
Kreacher bowed angrily, "Master will always regret it after losing it," it said sharply, "Master Rael is like this, and Miss Anne is like this, and the day Kreacher leaves is not too late!"
After Kreacher Apparated, the basement was still silent, only Sirius stared at the place where Kreacher disappeared with red eyes.
Hermione stood up, and everyone looked up at her, "I'm going to the bathroom." She said calmly, then left the basement and walked to the first floor. The portrait in Black's old house was restored before Regulus came back Sirius could no longer remain indifferent to Walburga's insults. In fact, he hated himself for not protecting his brother.
Won the war, lost brother and goddaughter.
Hermione pushed open the door of the bedroom on the second floor, she went to the bathroom and washed her face, staring at her pale face in the mirror, her brown eyes were lifeless, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Annie's name suddenly sounded in her ears, but she didn't feel any pain.
But just don't want to hear it.
She didn't want to hear it.
Hermione looked at her expressionless face, water dripped down her chin, and she pulled the corners of her mouth mechanically.
You left me, why should my emotions be easily provoked by you?
You don't care about my pain at all, why do you say you love me?
Look, even though you are dead, there are still many people who admire you and never forget you, what about me?How do I do it?
Anne Potter, I hate you.
Hermione moved slowly downstairs, holding on to the stairs, thinking darkly.
I won't remember you anymore, since you let me live well, then I will find another one, who is better than you, better than you, and bring her to your grave for you to take a good look at.
She reached the stairs leading to the basement. The door of the basement had been closed, and there were some noisy voices from inside. Hermione approached the door, and Harry's angry voice was especially loud.
"Look at what they say...'I don't discriminate against Muggles, but I will never accept a Muggle-born wizard as the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.' What the hell are you talking about! Hermione has become an attorney It’s been a few years, and she has never made a mistake, and her achievements are even better than the previous ones!”
"It's not like you don't know who doesn't want her in power, Kingsley once said that if he quit, Hermione would be in power, and Fudge was in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement before he became Minister of Magic- —do you think those guys will let him do it?" said Ron, "that brat Graham Pritchard, he's so proud of me today, you think he's not in there?"
"The wizarding world was not at peace during this time," Harry said wearily, "a group of founders headed by Rachael Ritter spread their theories everywhere, and even spread to the students who are still in school. Two days ago, I heard from Neville that there were two Slytherin children who were doing the chief challenge, and one of them actually used the knife, sword, and sword curse invented by Anne. It's not that Annie invented the anti-curse, and the dungeon is very close to the principal's office..."
"Snape almost expelled these two students," said Ron. "It's okay for this kind of accident to happen in school. But the magic accident that happened in Birmingham is not so simple. Don't forget that the founder is divided into two students." There were two factions, Draco's faction and Ritter's faction fought directly in an abandoned factory, but that kid Pritchard suppressed it with his own power. If Harry and I deal with it, they will be directly Caught in Azkaban for a few months!"
"Hermione doesn't know this, after all, today's "Daily Prophet"...that kid is so disgusting," Ginny said dissatisfied.
"He just wanted to disgust Hermione." Harry said darkly. "He is not a gentleman. He followed Annie every day at school. I think I'm glad we were all in the fourth grade when he entered the school... ...This group of people is too extreme, and they use the banner of Annie to blatantly spread around..."
"Draco also wanted to suppress this matter, so he donated a large sum of money." Sirius said, "I went to see Narcissa before, she didn't really want Draco to take care of these things, but Lu Hughes thinks this is just a small farce, harmless."
"Those guys didn't target Muggle-born wizards, they just wanted to target Hermione, because she killed their great leader." Sirius lowered his voice. A lot of legal provisions related to the interests of pure blood were abolished, and they almost hated her very much. It was okay a few years ago, but this year some people began to feel restless."
There was no sound in the room, and Hermione waited silently for a moment before reaching for the doorknob.
At this moment, Harry's voice sounded again, and it was full of pain.
"If Anne knew that her followers treated Hermione like that, would she have left so early?"
"She did so many things that upset Hermione."
"She did so many things to make us sad."
"But we can't even make her portrait, and we can't even make her listen to us scolding her."
"If she is someone who doesn't exist, then what am I?"
Hermione's hand fell limply at her side, and she stared at the door, as if she could peer through a hole and see another world - and her lover who remained in another world.
------------
2004.12.24
"Today is Christmas Eve." Draco played a few Galleons and threw them into the wishing well, making a dull splashing sound.
"Yeah." Hermione paused, and then said, "What do you want from me?"
"Pansy and Blaise's child has a birthday today." Draco said flatly, "She asked me to invite you to the banquet."
"Me?" Hermione was taken aback, "Why did you come to me this time?"
"Maybe she figured it out." Draco wrote lightly, "She thinks that the wife who is the child's godmother should also come to the goddaughter's birthday party." He looked at Hermione, a flash of light flashed in his gray eyes. Strange light.
"I envy you, Granger," he said.
"What do you envy me?" Hermione said coldly, "Is your lover dead?"
Draco wasn't angry, he gave a bitter smile.
"You know, Isabel has a girlfriend."
Hermione looked up at him, "Really?" She turned her head and stared at the gold coins in the wishing well, feeling a little sore in her eyes.
"Same as her, with red hair and green eyes. It's a pity that no matter how hard you look, it won't be her." Draco said, "Granger, at least you once had her love, and I believe that even if she still In this world, the only person you love will be you." He smiled wryly, "From the beginning, it was you."
He said to himself, "I'm still late..."
Hermione's eyelashes fluttered violently, and her calm face was split open like a mask, and Draco smiled slightly, as if he already knew her reaction.
"I'm really good at acting." He said easily, "I've fooled all of you, and I've fooled her too."
"Isabel doesn't love her, so how can you love her if you find a substitute?" Draco said, "Graham is not in love either, all he did was to get revenge on you."
"I know." Hermione said softly, "You, I know too."
Draco's smile froze, determination flashed in his gray eyes.
"I've seen the way you look at her," Hermione smiled, "Thank you for always trusting her and supporting her... At least, during the time when I was not around her, there was still someone who loved her wholeheartedly. "
Draco frowned, "Granger..."
Hermione shrugged easily, "So, my rival, can we go now?"
Draco gave her a meaningful look.
"Yes," he said.
------------
2005.2.14
"Sister, sister, can you buy a flower?"
Hermione smiled slightly, took out ten pounds and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, "You don't need to look for it, just give me one." The little girl was obviously frightened, "Sister, I don't have that much change..."
"That's why I said there's no need to look for it." Hermione touched her head tenderly, "It's hard for you to come out to sell flowers at such a young age."
"Sister, I wish you a happy Valentine's Day!" The little girl shouted happily.
Hermione nodded, "Thank you." Holding a red rose, she walked slowly towards Tower Bridge, where there were already couples embracing each other, holding each other's hands and breathing, and some In a snowball fight, he stuffed a snowball into the collar of the other party, causing the latter to scream, and the sound of laughter resounded on the bridge.
Hermione leaned against the railing, squinting her eyes to see the lights turning into small dots in the distance, and the snowflakes swayed and fell on the petals of the roses. She brushed them off gently and kissed the rose petals.
The fireworks exploded in the night sky covered with snowflakes, and they rushed up to the sky like meteors and then fell, surrounded by the cheers and laughter of couples, and some people were kissing affectionately, forming a beautiful line in front of Tower Bridge in London Landscape.
"This is the seventh year, Anne." Hermione said to herself, "I still hate you."
"I hate you, you know that?"
"I tried everything possible to forget about you. I worked hard and wanted to focus on my career. I even wanted to forget about myself."
"But people are constantly reminding you to love me and reminding me that I shouldn't hate you."
"Happy Valentine's Day to you today." Hermione plucked off the rose petals one by one, and she murmured, "Happy Valentine's Day to me too." She sprinkled the rose petals into the river and watched them follow the river. Flowing into the distance, "Goodbye." She said softly.
----------
2005.5.1
"I want to see her again," said Hermione.
"It's not a good thing to dwell on your memories, Miss Granger," said Snape. "You've been using the Pensieve in the headmaster's office all this time, you've been at school 24 hours a day, and you still want your job at the Ministry of Magic." ?"
"Let me see her again, Professor, I want to see her... see her at the beginning." Hermione said softly, "I want to understand one thing."
Snape hesitated for a while, "Professor, I only have one request." Hermione smiled bitterly, "I never understood her original intention, let me look again..."
... The scene changed, and she came to the Hogwarts train.
"Bang!" Little Hermione blushed and angrily led Neville away. Hermione passed through the door of the box and saw Anne leaning against the window.
"Wow, Anne, you were so cool just now!" Ron exclaimed, "If you want me to say, come to Gryffindor with Harry."
Anne and Harry looked at each other, and Harry grinned, "Of course we're going to the same college."
"But it doesn't matter if you're not in the same house, as long as you don't go to Slytherin." Ron said decisively, "Slytherin is full of dark wizards, and that mysterious man is also from Slytherin, and most of his followers are from Slytherin." It's Slytherin."
"Then which college do you think that Miss Granger could go to?" Anne asked with interest.
"Just don't come to Gryffindor," Ron said, chewing a piece of Blowbubble gum. "Looking at the airs she puts on, I guess she'll go to Ravenclaw. They're full of nerds."
"Nerd..." Annie lowered her eyes and smiled, "It's pretty good."
There was a casual smile on her face, but there was darkness in her green eyes, Hermione stared at her expression intently.
What is she thinking at this moment?
Are you wondering how there is such a lofty and invincible person like her?
Still wondering if she's really a nerd?
Ron curled his lips, "Anyway, I don't want her to be in the same academy as me, otherwise her temper is so annoying, who would like her?"
Hermione noticed that Anne's dark eyes began to flash with a strange light.
"Will she be annoying?" She asked curiously, "Isn't she very powerful, why do you think she is annoying?"
"Of course you don't like a person who often corrects your mistakes and does a good job himself, which sounds very annoying." Ron said, chewing a piece of chocolate frog, "Of course, you will think she is amazing, but If her power is aimed at you, and she still has that arrogant attitude on her face, how could you like her?"
"But if everyone doesn't like her, how can she have friends?" Annie asked seriously.
"Then she has no friends, she's all alone and has no one she trusts," said Ron, with Harry listening to the conversation between them. You will think he is very nice." He said solemnly, "Although I don't like Mrs. Figg, she still treats me better than the Dursleys sometimes."
Something flickered in Annie's eyes, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised, "So that's it." She seemed to be inspired by the conversation, and even her mood became cheerful. She looked out the window and hummed softly.
It turned out to be the case.
So at that time, did you plan to get my sincerity?
Hermione emerged from the Pensieve, and Snape stared at her, "Have you found the answer yet?"
"Yes, I found it," said Hermione. "Goodbye, Professor."
Snape looked into her eyes quietly, as if seeing something, "Goodbye, Miss Granger." He said in a sighing tone, "I hope you won't regret your decision."
Hermione smiled faintly, "I won't regret it, thank you for taking care of me all these years, Professor."
She turned around and walked outside the principal's room.
Snape stood there expressionlessly for a while, then slowly walked back to his seat. On the table was a photo taken by Hermione.
"This is a photo I accidentally took with Creevey's camera back then. I think this one is for you as a souvenir."
The red-haired girl in the photo is several heads shorter than the man in black. She is waving her arms and talking to the man with a smile. The man's face shows impatience, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.
He stared blankly, as huge teardrops rolled down from his hooked nose and dripped onto the girl's smiling face.
------------
2005.5.3
"Hermione Granger, director of the Department of Legal Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, died at home on May 2005.5.2, [-]. The cause of death: using a self-death spell to disperse magic power and life. During his tenure, Director Granger made great contributions to the Ministry of Magic. Great contribution..."
"...According to what the reporter knows, Director Granger once had a homosexual—the hero who died in the Hogwarts battle, the founder leader—Anne Potter, and the relationship between the two is good or not. There are different opinions on bad things. Some people say that Director Granger killed his lover and regretted it for the rest of his life. He couldn't bear the pain in his heart and chose to commit suicide; others said that Director Granger chose to die in love because he couldn't let go of the lover he once loved... "
"...The report continues to be updated. Director Granger's former friends revealed that Hermione Granger and Anne Potter have been buried in the same grave. Under this marble tombstone are buried two who have made great contributions to the wizarding world. witches, and their great personalities stand like a monument in the hearts of each of us."
——【Sixfeetunder】End of extra episode——
--------------------
The author has something to say:
睡梦中无数次的自刎，终于可以实现了。感谢在2021-07-1118:46:43~2021-07-1216:43:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：4466132530瓶；4444427瓶；3103753926瓶；墨~19瓶；鱼之乐12瓶；隆音10瓶；貓吃魚2瓶；O.O1瓶；
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!