69novels Chapter 123 Nightmare
Chapter 123 Nightmare
Chapter 123 Nightmare
"Professor Dumbledore can still smile in that situation—" Fanny said with emotion on the way back to the dining room. Did you hear what I just said?"
"Well, ah, yes." Ann raised her head and said, "You said that Professor Dumbledore is quite pitiful——"
"I'm talking about Professor Trelawney. Sure enough, you're not listening. What's the matter?"
"I just remembered something—" Ann said, but her voice sounded hollow.
In the spell class in the morning, An made frequent mistakes several times, and all of them were low-level mistakes, which made Malfoy laugh, "Stoke, did you bring the brains from the Transfiguration class? "
Ann ignored Malfoy, but Fanny stabbed back, "According to this, you have not used your brain all year round?"
As soon as this remark came out, many Ravenclaw fifth-year students who were in class with them burst out laughing.
At lunchtime, Fanny couldn't help asking, because Ann was going to eat ketchup as a pudding for the second time.
"How long has Umbridge been at school?" Ann asked nonchalantly.
This made Fanny reach out to touch Tan An's forehead, and after confirming that the other party was not talking nonsense, Fanny replied, "Professor Umbridge came to the school at the same time as we have since the beginning of the school. moon."
"Is it really only over a month?" An asked.
"Yes, we are now on Friday of the fifth week," said Fanny affirmatively.
An narrowed his eyes, and stared back at the plate in front of him, "More than a month? Maybe I remembered it wrong?"
"What's wrong with your memory?" asked Fanny.
Ann glanced at Fanny erratically, then shook her head, "I'm not sure yet—"
Fanny looked at Ann with increased bewilderment, and a hint of concern.
"I think I'll have to go to the library, Fanny, yes, I need to do some research," said Anne, putting down her knife and fork.
"But you still only ate a small piece of pineapple bread and a small bite of tomato sauce?" Fanny said in panic. Ann could give up the food, which made her feel that something big was about to happen.
"Well, that's true. Only when you're full can you have the strength to check things—" Ann nodded, and took a plate of grilled pork chops nearby, and began to cut the meat.
Fanny breathed a sigh of relief, this is the Ann she knew, and she helped Ann bring some delicious food to Ann.
After finishing what Fanny brought, Ann put down the knife and fork, "Okay, then I'll go to the library, see you at Hagrid's cabin this afternoon."
Fanny nodded, "See you in class this afternoon."
Ann walked out of the restaurant slowly and came to the foyer, but when she got to a place where no one was around, Ann's expression couldn't help but was full of panic. She had a very flat expression to prevent Fanny from worrying. Looks like it, but in fact, her heart is already in turmoil.
Because the plot has changed!This time is different from all the previous situations. If the small plot changes in the past few times are due to the influence of An, this time, An did nothing, but the plot has a huge change in the timeline. Variety.
Professor Trelawney shouldn't have been expelled at this time, she should have waited for Hagrid to return before being expelled.And as soon as Professor Trelawney was mentioned, Ann remembered a prophecy.
A prophecy about her.
"The soul who traveled through time and space, arrived in the new world, and fell into inevitable entanglement. Betrayal and trust will be staged around her. The path she chooses will determine her future direction. Terrible things will happen soon, the black devil The re-emergence of the head will bring death and despair."
Betrayal, trust, death, despair.
These four words have been lingering in Ann's mind, stirring up her nervous nerves.
After that, a corrupt black object appeared in his head, which kept changing, as if mocking An's nervousness.
Nervous, more and more nervous, her heart was beating fast, Ann's palms began to sweat, and she breathed heavily, but she couldn't help herself not to think about that black and erratic object, but it became more and more obvious.
Running wildly, An ran all the way to the kitchen on the first basement floor of the castle, stretched out her hand and scratched the painted pear, then pulled the handle and pushed the door open.
Ann ignored the surprised or excited greetings of the house-elves, but rushed straight to the big vat of water and stuck her head in.
The cold water made Ann's head sober, and the black objects in her mind gradually became transparent.
With the sound of splashing water, An raised her head from the water tank, panting heavily.
Dobby and several house-elves hurriedly delivered a large clean towel and a pot of hot tea.
"Ah, thank you." Ann took the towel, wiped her face and hair, and poured herself a cup of hot tea.
Holding the hot tea in both hands, Ann felt much better. The house elves circled around Ann, looking at her with concern.
"Is Stoker unhappy?" asked a house-elf.
"Can I help? Sixty-six is happy to do a lot of things for Miss Stock—"
"And me!" "I can too—" Many house-elves volunteered to raise their hands.
An forced a smile, "Thank you, but I think I should be the only one who can handle my affairs, after all, it's quite complicated——"
"Then call Liuliu next time you need help!" "Me too—" There was another booing.
"Okay, sure, thank you, really." Ann said, looking at the house-elf.
Afterwards, the elves in twos and threes dispersed to work. After all, lunch was over, and they needed to clean up the table and tableware.
Only Dobby stayed, and he watched An holding hot tea in both hands, sitting on the ground with no image against the wall, in a daze.
He walked up to Ann and filled Ann's cup with tea.
"Thank you." Ann muttered.
Dobby shook his head, "Dobby knows that Miss Stoke must be worrying about something! But Dobby doesn't ask, Dobby is a free elf, and Dobby knows it's best not to ask at this time."
There was a period of silence, and when the tea got cold, Dobby offered Ann a hot cup instead.
"Huh—" An Chong smiled at Dobby, and handed the teacup to Dobby, "Thank you, Dobby. It's time for me to go to class."
Dobby took the teacup, wiggling his long ears, "Okay, Miss Stoke, goodbye."
In the protection of magical creatures class, An's performance was as usual, much better than the morning class.
After dinner peacefully, and returning to Slytherin's dormitory, Ann took out her History of Magic homework and began to write. Halfway through the writing, something in Ann's left pocket became hot.
Dazed for a moment, he reached out and took out the Galleon. The numbers on the side of the coin began to change, and the time was eight o'clock tomorrow night.
So fast?also good.
Ann glanced at the half-written History of Magic homework, put the coins back in her pocket, moved the History of Magic homework aside, and pulled out more than a dozen blank parchments from the desk.
After thinking for a while, she wrote down the application and prevention of herbal medicine in black magic, the analysis of common antidotes, the spells of big and small jinxes, the performance and gestures before casting the spells, the types of counter-spells and spells.
After thinking about it, she took out another piece of parchment and wrote down the term Anti-Mirror Protection Curse.
Until 11 o'clock in the evening, when Fanny was about to go to bed, she saw Ann was still writing.
"Ann, aren't you going to bed yet? Have you finished your homework?" asked Fanny.
"Oh, it's nothing, you go to sleep first, I'll sleep later." An replied without raising her head.
"Well—" Fanny went to bed.
But Ann kept writing until 3 o'clock in the morning. When she raised her head to look at her watch, she was stunned for a while, and finally put down the quill in her hand.
She got up and walked gently to the washroom, washed her face with hot water, changed her pajamas, and pointed at the candle with her magic wand and flicked it lightly, and the candle went out.
Climbing onto the bed, An hugged the quilt and stared at the curtain for a long time before closing her eyes.
In a daze, it took Ann a long time to fall asleep, but it didn't get any better, because she fell into a nightmare.
First there was a quiet, dark, damp, narrow stone alley, thick moss covered the stone walls on both sides and the uneven flagstone floor, An ran in this alley, kept running, but this alley There seemed to be no end, and there was no sound in the alley, and the surroundings were very quiet. Occasionally, her foot slipped, and Ann would fall hard to the ground, but behind her was the darker alley in the depths of the alley, and An only went behind her. My heart palpitations after just one glance, and I can only get up quickly and continue running every time I fall——
After that, Ann fell into a bizarre world. This world is not three-dimensional, but two-dimensional and three-dimensional. It was like a piece of plasticine, elongated, flattened, torn—
Finally, Ann came to a classroom. She was sitting in the classroom, surrounded by people in blue and white sportswear with blurred faces. On the white wall above the blackboard in front of the classroom, there were eight large characters: Study hard and improve every day.
A person wearing a black suit opened the door and walked into the classroom. He threw the book in his hand on the table and handed a thick stack of test papers to a person also wearing a blue and white sportswear, "I will send it out later. ,In class now."
"Stand up!" someone in the first row yelled immediately.
All the people in blue and white sportswear stood up, and An looked around for a while before standing up too.
"Hello, students." The man next to the podium said.
"Hello, teacher." They said in unison.
"Sit down." The person sitting in the first row shouted again.
"Okay." The man said, "This time the No.1 result is out, Fang Yi'an, you stand up."
All together, all the blurred-faced people in blue and white sportswear looked in Ann's direction.
An was confused, "Fang Yi'an? Is it me?"
"Fang Yi'an? Are you going to stand up?" The man's voice suddenly changed, low and full of threats.
An looked around for a while, then stood up hesitantly.
"Who are you?" The man suddenly seemed to float in front of Ann and said, "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" The people in the blue and white sportswear all around also said in a mess.
"Me? I'm An?" He shook his head, "No, no, I'm Fang Yi'an?"
"Fang Yi'an? Haha?" The man suddenly laughed, "Aren't you? You are not my daughter, never—"
"She's not Fang Yi'an—" "Who is An?" Everyone in blue and white sportswear stood up and slowly surrounded An.
"Who do you like?" "It's not worthy at all—" "Troubleshooting, I only see troublemaking—" "It's all about you, it's all about you, it's all about you—" "Death, despair, It’s such a wonderful emotion, isn’t it?” “About this question, how do you want to answer it?” “How many drops of Ruda juice do you need to put in a test tube?” “You deserve it, you deserve it, she deserves it.” “She came from an orphanage. Yes, no parents—" "Tear, I'm going to tear—"
The surroundings began to become darker, the blue and white clothing seemed to be slowly soaked in ink and blood, the white slowly turned gray and black, and the blue slowly turned into blood blue.
All the people around came close to Ann, baring their teeth and claws. Some people with blurred faces had a cracked mouth full of fangs, while some people had only a pair of eyes on their faces. Black eyes without a trace of white.
The chaotic and noisy voices became louder and louder, and An Manxin only had the negative energy of trepidation, fear, and fear.
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