A Hogwarts Love Game

"I mean, who would adopt a sick kid who is weak all day long?"

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"Don't say that, kid, God will bless you and I will pray for you."

In the corridor, the nun looked at the boy with pity. After thinking about it, she stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "You can look forward to a meeting next month, Ms. Su Xi Jin from London. She is very interested in you after seeing the photos, and if the adoption is confirmed, she won’t mind paying for your medical treatment.”

"Kim So-hee?"

After silently pondering the pronunciation of the name, Mellen said strangely: "Korean?"

"Yes, she is a Korean lady living in London, young, rich and charming."

Having said this, the nun said with emotion: "Of course, she is also very kind. We have seen her donation records around the world, so although she does not meet our adoption requirements, I still think we can consider it. . Specifically, she is a female widow. Her husband has just passed away and her family is not stable. However, she claims that she will not remarry, so she is eager to adopt a child... What do you think of this?"

"I have no problem with that, Sister Tasha."

"And thank you so much for coming to tell me the news," Mellen said.

In fact, he wasn't looking forward to it.

In terms of appearance alone, Melen is very good. Over the years, there have been dozens if not a hundred people who have offered to adopt him, but in the end he is still here. The reason is self-evident.

He is sick, but it is still difficult to cure it, or even to diagnose what kind of disease it is.

However, if I heard this news before, even if I didn't expect it, I would still have to think about it. But now, or after the owl appeared, this kind of thing is no longer Melon's main consideration.

After bidding farewell to the nuns and opening the dormitory door, my friend Kevin who lives next to the door was envious of this.

"This is great news, Mellen. If Mrs. Suhe really adopts you, don't forget to help me keep an eye on whether she has any relatives who are in urgent need of children. You know, I actually He’s a good baby.”

Apparently he overheard the conversation outside the door.

"If the temperature reaches 30 degrees above zero tonight, I will be very happy to hear your bad jokes, Kevin." Mellen said: "And, although the Korean sounds vague, the lady is not named So Hey. "

"That's not the point, Mellen."

Kevin, who is two years older than Mellen and has freckles on his face, said to himself after hearing this: "The point is, her husband died, and she is still very rich...Oh my god, who else is more suitable for you than her?" ?"

This isn't a fucking blind date.

Mellen rolled his eyes when he heard this and simply didn't bother to talk to him anymore.

After getting on the bed and holding the pile of small animal-related books in his arms, Meren closed his eyes tightly and fell into sleep after a while.

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Hazy, and he didn't know how long it took, he quietly came to a dark forest.

The sky above the forest is bright with stars, and the surrounding area is covered with thick and twisted beech and oak trees. The entire forest looks eerie and silent under the starlight.

The breeze blew, and a ghostly whine came from nowhere, adding to the terrifying atmosphere...

However, since traveling to this world, Meren has been dealing with this wonderful "dream" and has become accustomed to everything here over the years.

After realizing that he had entered, he looked down directly——

Unknowingly, his body was completely different from before he fell into the dream. At this moment, he looked more like a healthy adult of seventeen or eighteen years old.

On the grass at his feet, there was a neatly organized stack of old books. It could be identified from the covers that they were the pile that Mellen held in his arms before going to bed.

But this pile of things is not all the same as before. At least there is a card at the top that Melen does not have in reality.

This card is overall black and has a very exquisite style. Under the dim starlight, it seems to be exuding a metallic luster.

Bending down to pick it up, you can see that the front of the card depicts Melon's head and upper body in a simple sketch-like manner. Below it is his name and a blank ability bar; it looks very much like the one he played in his previous life. Something out of that card game.

However, on the back of this card, there are some pattern-like text messages, slowly flowing and squirming as if cast by magic——

[In the 137th year of the Double Tree Era, you came to the world of Arda]

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[In the 259th year of the Double Tree Era, you killed a wolf demon contaminated by darkness]

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[In the 421st year of the Double Tree Era, you skillfully killed a group of greedy giant spiders with traps]

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[In the 970th year of the Double Tree Era, you met a sleeping Ent tree spirit]

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[In the 1050th year of the Double Tree Era, the elves awakened on the shores of Lake Queviennen]

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[Because of the awakening of the elves, you have obtained a blank teammate slot. You can summon a familiar friend in reality to help you in your adventure according to your own needs]

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A "dream" world that is always shrouded in darkness, and a strange card that records his basic information and behavior records, these are the two unique features of Meren as a time traveler.

However, apart from the fact that the dream world is not synchronized with the real time, this uniqueness does not bring him much help, because it is very empty and nihilistic. It is difficult to encounter even a ghost, let alone life.

The most suitable thing here is probably reading and studying.

After looking around and finding nothing unusual, Meren didn't bother to go anywhere else and sat down under a beech tree. Then he picked up a book from the pile next to him, opened it, and read attentively under the faint starlight. Looked up.

Without the sun and moon, it is difficult to feel the passage of time here, and there is no sense of hunger. After reading one book, he then picked up the second, third...

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On the other side, Lady Apolline Delacour, whose domestic owl has been lost, is now anxiously pacing in front of the fireplace.

"Logically speaking, Sandy should have flown back after delivering the letter a long time ago. Why is there still no sign of him yet?"

"Maybe it's delayed."

Apolline's husband, Mr. Delacour, answered rather calmly.He was reading a newspaper not far away at the moment. His short and fat body was sunk deep into the soft sofa. He was wearing old-fashioned black and white striped pajamas. He looked like a fat penguin.

"I find it hard to believe that an owl would have anything to do with anything other than delivering letters, dear..."

"Don't you know it's in heat?" Mr. Delacour asked in surprise.

"Estrus? Oh my god..."

Mrs. Delacour screamed, then covered her face with remorse, "It's so cruel... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let it go... Poor little guy, this happens only once a year." …”

"Who did you send Sandy to, Mom?"

A little silver-haired girl in pink pajamas squatting on the sofa next to her asked curiously. She was painting nail polish on her little toes, but now her face was filled with gossip unconsciously.

"It's your Aunt Claire, dear," Mrs. Delacour replied casually.

"Aunt Claire? Is that the aunt from Korea?"

"She is not from Korea, my dear, she is half French, and -" Mrs. Delacour looked at her eldest daughter slightly sadly, "Auntie from Korea? Fleur... I thought you would have A more affectionate way to call your mom’s best friend.”

"I haven't seen her in two years, mom." The silver-haired little girl curled her lips and replied.

"That's also—"

"What's her name?"

Mr. Delacour, who was reading the newspaper, suddenly poked his head out from behind the newspaper and looked at his wife with pretense of confusion, "I mean, her Korean name?"

"Why do you ask this?" Mrs. Delacour was very dissatisfied with her husband's interruption.

"Because I always forget that awkward name."

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Delacour sighed helplessly after hearing this, "Her name is Kim So-hee."

"Chew Suhey?"

"It's Kim So Hee, my dear, Kim So Hee!"