(HP + Sword 3) Hogwarts school girl’s bound milk

Of course, that person really didn't know whether to call her naive or an idiot. Regardless of whether her ability was a secret to her or an unknown existence to wizards, she showed it so carelessly. Although at that time There were only a few of them on the playground, but Merlin knew that there might be a few bugs inside those windows with their eyes wide open, searching for things that should not be known.

But does this have anything to do with him? Even if, even if his mystery is discovered by everyone and exposed to the sun like the witch-hunting movement a thousand years ago, it has nothing to do with him. All he has to do is to ensure that James' interest has been removed from hers at that time. Just fade away on the fly.

Ignoring the feeling of suffocation that shouldn't belong to him at that moment, Sirius turned around and ruthlessly threw James back to his bed, raised his hand, covered him with the quilt and went to sleep.

"Sirius Black!" James shouted, holding his eyes which were a little crooked due to the discard just now, as if he wanted to avenge Sirius with a curse, but he waved his fist fiercely, but in the end it was still gray. They climbed into their own beds. Tomorrow is their flying lesson! You know, he likes flying lessons the most, no one!

Marking the half-read book with a leaf bookmark, Ji Ciyuan rubbed his eyes and turned his hand to turn off the bedside lamp. Only then did he see the man sitting by the bed looking at him for a moment. Lia blinked strangely, Ji Ciyuan stood up from the bed and walked to Lia's side, turned to look at Lia, and showed a faint smile.

"Leah, I know what you want to say." Ji Ciyuan said, reaching out and looking at the wardrobe and small box that he had carefully placed aside. If he opened the wardrobe and the box, he would see a room full of items belonging to the five-year-old family. Fairy stuff. Purple school uniforms, tinkling silver jewelry, and the deeds of small pets she had bought or adopted. Miraculously, after arriving here, she found that her pets seemed to be kept in a magical space, and she There is no need to feed them, and you can't even see them, but you can feel their presence. Ji Ciyuan can even feel that she can call them out. With his eyebrows slightly lowered, Ji Ciyuan turned to look at Leah, twitching the corners of his mouth and revealing a faint smile. "I know you are worried about me and my abilities, so even you don't want to know about those abilities. Apart from the lightness skills I have already demonstrated, which is what you call flying, you don't want to see anything in me that has nothing to do with wizards. Ability."

"Since you know, then why?" Leah said, stretching out her wand to extinguish the magic desk lamp on Ji Ciyuan's bedside. The slender brown-black wand made a bend in her hand, which made her skin pale and even... From such a close distance, Ji Ciyuan could see the tiny trembling of the fingertips and the eyes covered by thick bangs. They were a pair of blue eyes, like the purest lake water. At that moment, Ji Ciyuan Ci Yuan clearly saw Leah's mood in those eyes at this moment. That's worry, worry without any other complex emotions.

At that moment, those eyes seemed to overlap with Ji Ciyuan's past. How long had it passed? Ji Ciyuan thought she had forgotten it, but no, no, she still remembered, clearly, everything that belonged to the past.

But everything that belonged to her completely disappeared the moment he came into this world.

"It's nothing, you know, Leah, it's just a small flight, it's nothing, it's really nothing." Ji Ciyuan said, walked back to his bed, and hid himself in the bed inside.

"A Yuan! Ji Ci Yuan!"

who is it? Who is calling me? In such a familiar language, such a familiar voice?

He opened his eyes with difficulty. At the moment when his vision was clear, Ji Ciyuan looked at the young man in front of him. At that moment, he didn't know whether it was the familiar oriental face or the familiar smell of gunpowder smoke at the tip of his nose that made his eyes numb and itchy. His originally clear eyes suddenly changed. She was so wet that she jumped up from the bed and threw herself into the boy's arms like a discharged cannonball.

"Wen Qi!"

Choking, he buried his little head in the boy's arms. After a while, the raging tears stained the thin fabric with a layer of moisture. The boy smiled lightly and smoothed Ji Ciyuan's long hair, lips The horn is a constant smile.

"Wen Qi! Let me tell you! I had a super scary dream!" Ji Ciyuan said, reaching out and grabbing the young man's hand, pulling him to sit on the bedside, spending this time in the UK Everything in the magical world was told with the boy. At the end of his speech, Ji Ciyuan stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, turned to look at the young man's blue eyes, blinked, and once again confirmed that the young man was beside him, he relaxed on the bed and turned to look at the young man. .

"But seriously, why are you so cold? Have you finally figured it out and decided to go to Yingxue Lake to freeze yourself into an ice sculpture?" Ji Ciyuan said, turning around and looking at Wen Qi's smiling face. She was happy, but the next second, she couldn't laugh anymore.

I don't know when, the tent in front of me disappeared, replaced by red burning fire and mottled blood in front of me. Ji Ciyuan turned over, the Gu flute in his hand rotated rapidly, connected with the blue and white light, and fell on it bit by bit. The young man's body, but no matter how much treatment was given, the blood never stopped, it just continued to flow...

"Wen Qi! Wen Qi!" Screaming, Ji Ciyuan rushed forward and took out all the medicine and poison in the package, but it was of no use, no use at all...

With difficulty, she stretched out her fingers that were stained by blood and soil, and Wen Qi gently pressed them between Ji Ciyuan's eyebrows, where a large pink lotus was once painted. Ji Ciyuan preferred this color, so she simply Her appearance is also delicate enough. Even the tacky pink lotus flower on her face does not look tacky at all. The sticky blood gradually falls on her forehead, adding a hint of terror to her delicate face. The nostrils were filled with that fishy-sweet smell, and even the color in front of his eyes gradually disappeared until only red and blood remained.

"Wen Qi! I'll take you back to the tent! Where is the medicine? Lots and lots of medicine. You will be fine. You will definitely be fine. We agreed to go back to Miao territory together, we agreed, and there is your brother Tang. , don’t you want to wait for him?!” Ji Ciyuan said, reaching out to hold Wen Qi’s hand that was gradually hypothermic, don’t scare me, Wen Qi, don’t scare me... This is a dream, this must be a dream, right?

"A Yuan, take him home..." Wen Qi said, reaching out to take off the necklace around her neck, but the next second, a cold silver-white light struck with a sound of breaking through the air.

Lowering his head, Ji Ciyuan looked at his chest and felt sluggish for a moment. On the contrary, Wen Qi smiled feebly for a while and let out a short breath. But when it came to her lips, she couldn't even form a complete sentence. Her stiff fingers seemed to be growing on the ground, unable to move. She could only watch the brown arrow shoot through the air and pierce the girl's weak chest.

A Yuan—

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his fingertips stretched forward uncontrollably. His fingers were pointing towards the fragile neck of the person in front of him, but he stopped at the moment when he was about to clamp down on the person. He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath. After a while, he calmed down his too-rising chest, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. He turned to look at Leah, who seemed to be frightened, and pursed his lips.

"Leah, you know what? If you hadn't seen it, if I hadn't stopped in the end, I would have-" I'd have broken your neck!

"You broke my neck, right?" Leah said, turning around and sitting on a stool on the side, reaching out and putting the potion books needed for class in Ji Ciyuan's backpack. Although he said terrible words, it sounded as plain as if he was saying that the weather was very good today. Turning his head, Lia looked at Ji Ciyuan who was sitting on the bed and still looking at her, raised his head slightly and showed a faint smile. "But Ayuan won't hurt me. Besides, you should get up, although what you need more now is a sedative." Leah said, pointing to the cold sweat on Ji Ciyuan's forehead.

Lowering his head, Ji Ciyuan looked at the clock on the table, then he lowered his head slightly and controlled his aching legs to stand on the ground. Maybe the pain and coldness in the dream were too real. The moment his feet touched the ground, Ji Ciyuan Ci Yuan was in a daze for a moment. If she hadn't stretched out her hand and pressed it on the table next to her, she would have fallen to the ground.

Looking up at Ji Ciyuan who had already walked into the bathroom, Liya lowered her head and gently touched the cold silver jewelry on the backpack. She looked up, her eyes were misty for a moment, she looked at Ji Ciyuan's bed, and there was nothing left there. There is a small dent showing that its owner has just left. If you press it now, there may still be a little residual warmth. But that is not what Leah cares about. She looks there, thinking about Ji Ciyuan just now. .

She didn't know the reason, nor could she understand the cry from Ji Ciyuan's mouth, but she could hear the sadness in his voice, like the cry of a bird with broken wings crying blood. She didn't know, she didn't know any of this.

In fact, although Ji Ciyuan got up more than a little late, they still arrived at the auditorium in time and ate soft bread. However, Ji Ciyuan didn't seem to be in much mood to care about the golden and tempting breakfast. I just forked half a potato and sprinkled some pepper.

"Ah...Uh-huh-" Emily was about to give A-Yuan a lesson for what looked like an unhealthy breakfast, but when she said the first word, she was covered by Leah. , could only wave his arms feebly, trying to reach past Leah to grab Ayuan's sleeves, but this time Ji Ciyuan was in no mood to care about poor Leah, and just mechanically twisted the pieces into mud. of potatoes into his mouth.

Until—an owl with fluttering wings landed in front of Ji Ciyuan.

The owl has dark brown fur and sometimes black feathers. It looks very similar to the public owl in the owl shed, but it has a slightly arrogant look and the way it dropped the prophet's report and flew away. , inexplicably a bit arrogant, but Ji Ciyuan was not in the mood to tease it today.

That was not the owl that belonged to Leah or Emily, it was just a strange owl. If I had to say that this owl was somewhat similar to someone else, it was probably the owl that belonged to James Potter across the table. , she once saw this owl carrying a large bag of snacks to Potter.

Looking at the Daily Prophet placed in front of him, Ji Ciyuan raised his head and looked in the direction of the Gryffindor table, where Black was pressing Potter's head hard and seemed to be saying something to him. Mus smiled helplessly, and then poked Porter with the handle of his fork. Then he looked up at Ji Ciyuan, flattened his mouth, and then laughed again.

Such an expression, such an obvious owl, probably belongs to Potter...

Although he didn't know the reason why he gave him the Daily Prophet, Ji Ciyuan still gently waved the newspaper in his hand and forced a smile.

"It's so ugly." Sirius said, turning away from the Oriental girl, he lowered his head and took out a piece of bacon for himself, rolled the sausage and put it in his mouth.

"Hey! Sirius, that is the person who is called the flower of Ravenclaw in the future! You actually said ugly?! Merlin, your vision is too high!" James said, pretending to be exaggerated He waved the fork in his hand and almost poked Remus in the face.

"I don't know when you fell in love with someone else." Sirius said, not even bothering to look at James, obviously not interested in what she said about the future flower of Ravenclaw.

"Come on, brother, if you...uhhhhhh-" Before he could finish his words, Sirius took a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into his mouth so hard that he couldn't say even half a word.

"Cheapskate..." After swallowing the chicken in his mouth, James said with some dissatisfaction, turned around and said nothing, just lowered his head and started to enjoy his breakfast.

Opening the newspaper, there was a huge skull-like logo on it, with a snake spitting out of the skull's mouth, which looked a bit scary. It was an attack, and the protagonist of the incident was a team that called themselves "Death Eaters". They seemed to hate Muggles and Muggle-born wizards, and were obviously supporters of pure blood.

He lowered his eyebrows, and for some reason, there was a smile on Ji Ciyuan's lips. If, if the opportunity for him to come here was the arrow that pierced his chest, then would the opportunity for him to go back also be the same? Field death?

If death can allow me to return to the world I am familiar with, and see the Miao territory with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers again, even if the next second I see it, I will go to the battlefield with the team to resist Anlu Mountain again, then... maybe it will be my own perfection! My abilities, my home, and everything I have all come from there. It is a place I can never abandon, and it is also my eternal pursuit.

Looking at the long table inexplicably, a kind person who delivered the Daily Prophet suddenly clicked. It seemed...self-defeating?