Magician of HP Clow card

(Brain storage, as we all know, you can’t read novels with your brain.)

During the weekend, Molly, who didn't have to go to class, finally had time to sort out the old books in her basement.

This was some of her father's little hobbies when he was young. Later, when her parents divorced during her freshman year of high school, the two irresponsible parents who did not want to take care of their children left the house to her.

Now that the two have their own families, except for the monthly 'support' paid to her, her parents can no longer be seen here.

Even the phone call she made to her father a few days ago only told her to deal with these old books by herself. He didn't need them anymore.

No one has entered this basement for a long time, and there is dust and cobwebs everywhere. Molly is a little confused with the duster. I had to sweep the dust off the book first.

Then I moved it to the first floor little by little, and finally tidied it up completely. I moved the books halfway, which was really tiring. In order to be able to attend class tomorrow, Molly had to stop and rest.

After working for another half an hour, she still couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up her mobile phone and called for door-to-door service.

If you fuck her for a while longer, her small body will be taken care of. While waiting, Molly looked at her father's book collection.

In addition to the lone book she just moved, there are also some foreign literary works and some reference books. and dictionaries in various foreign languages.

Wait, what is that? Among the pile of black and gold books, an unusual book appeared. It was a thick red book with gilding stripes on it, and it seemed to be glowing pink. It was very girlish.

Molly was confused and laughed at her father's aesthetics. Tiptoeing to get the red hardcover book on top.

I want to see what kind of book can make my father abandon his machismo and add it to his book collection. The book was really too high. Molly was too lazy to get a stool and jumped up twice.

Finally, the fingertips touched the book and bent hard.

"Ah!" The bookshelf began to tilt, and Molly lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The red book was still clutched tightly in his hand. Her butt hurt, but Molly couldn't care anymore. Several large dictionaries were smashed down on her face, making her dizzy instantly.

Then the bookshelf was smashed down, and the last thought in Molly's mind was that she hoped the cleaning staff would come quickly, find her, and take her to the hospital.

Molly woke up from the cold. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on the roadside. She stood up in a daze. I have some doubts. Even if she is not in the hospital, she should be at home? What is this place?

Still holding the red book in her arms, she stumbled forward, occasionally looking at the room next to her.

It should be a store, but the signs are all in foreign languages, and the decoration style is in line with the British aristocratic aesthetic of the last century, very retro.

After walking for more than half an hour, I finally saw a phone booth, which also looked like a foreign small glass house. She reluctantly cheered up and planned to call the police first, but she suddenly froze.

Under the reflection of the glass, her figure was revealed, a blond and blue-eyed foreign child, probably only 6 years old.

His face was flushed, his fair skin was almost transparent, and some cyan blood vessels could even be seen. Wearing a thin white dress, her long blond curly hair draped over her shoulders, her big blue eyes showed confusion.

Probably due to the effect of her dizziness, she realized that her height had become shorter.

how come? This is not her body. Where is she?

foreign? But it doesn’t look very modern here? Can you still go back? What happened to her original body?

The brain shut down, and one confusion after another made the already groggy brain even more headache. Tears flowed down unknowingly.

Mrs. Bude, who had just walked out of the clothing store, saw a little girl who looked like a doll with tears streaming down her face as soon as she opened the door.

This made her feel very distressed as there was only one naughty boy in the family.

"Oh my God, who made that pretty little cutie cry? Tell me, aunty go kick his ass!"

Mrs. Bude bent down and hugged Molly. The little girl was so cold that Mrs. Bude shivered from the ice.

"Oh God! Are you sick? Where are your parents? This is so irresponsible!" Mrs. Bude touched Molly's forehead and found that the girl's forehead was hot.

Molly blinked, looking confused, and only understood oh my god. But she could feel the concern in his voice.

Although she didn't understand, Molly still firmly grasped the sleeves of the fashionable woman in front of her. Then he looked at her with watery eyes.

"Oh~ baby, you are so cute." Mrs. Bude was hit in the heart, and she decided to take her home for treatment first. Then look for the little cutie’s family.

Mrs. Bude's home was not far away, only one street away. She took off her big scarf, wrapped it around Molly, and then picked her up.

This is a 3-story villa with a small garden in front.

Entering the house, Mrs. Bude added two sticks of charcoal to the fire in the fireplace to make it burn brighter.

Then he placed her on the leather sofa opposite and covered her with a blanket.

"Baby, take a rest here and I'll make you a cup of hot cocoa. It'll make you feel better."

"By the way, call my husband, who is a pediatrician, to see what medicine you should take." Mrs. Bude touched Molly's little head lovingly, and did not wait for her to reply, minding her own business. walked into the kitchen.

Molly's eyes followed Mrs. Bude, and she felt guilty now.

Because she may have to betray her appearance soon, that is, if she plans to be cute, she will have to wait here. This body is only six years old, it’s just cute, that’s okay!

It’s not that she doesn’t want to be self-reliant, she has no choice, she’s 6 years old!

In addition to finding his biological parents, he has to go to an orphanage. I just scanned the calendar on the wall. It is now 1986, and she has traveled through time! And I don’t know where it is yet.

A 6-year-old child has no power to tie a chicken and has no way to survive. Only this woman who showed her kindness, if she would help her, if...

The more she thought about it, the more guilty she felt. It turned out that she was a 16-year-old adult, how could she act like relying on someone else's family? How could she be so embarrassed...

Mrs. Bude came out of the kitchen at this time, holding a cup of hot cocoa and stuffing it into Molly's hand. Looking at the sweet cocoa, Molly's heart softened and she gave up all thoughts.

Let nature take its course, Molly thought as she took a sip of cocoa and her body gradually warmed up. Mrs. Bude also found the medicine and gave it to Molly according to the amount of medicine mentioned on the phone by Mr. Bude.

Under the influence of the cold medicine and wrapped in the warm air, Molly slowly fell asleep.

Not long after, Mr. Bude came home from get off work early after learning that his wife had picked up a child.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife holding her face in her hands and smiling stupidly at the sleeping little girl. He smiled helplessly, stepped forward and gave his wife a loving hug and exchanged a kiss.

Mrs. Bude signaled with her eyes, and the two went to another room.

"This child seemed to be lost. When I picked her up, she was crying sadly. And she was already having a fever."

"My dear, let's go to the police station tomorrow to report the case and see if we can find her parents."

"Oh, her parents are too irresponsible. If I can find them, I must talk to them!"

In the end, the Budes adopted Molly because the police did not receive a report at all and could not find any information.

If no one adopts her, Molly will have to go to an orphanage.

Mrs. Bude named her Lilith Bude, and she also had a brother, Eric Bude.

My elder brother is 14 years old this year and is attending junior high school in a famous boarding school. It is said that if I want to succeed Mr. Bude in the future, I will also become a doctor.

Mrs. Bude's original name was Rebecca Ellen. She changed her name to Rebecca Bude after marrying into her husband's family. She was a jewelry designer.

Mr. Bude's name is Guerillo Bude, a pediatrician and a wife slave.

It had been a week since Lilith learned all this, and this week she seemed to have become familiar with this body. Moreover, some languages ​​​​that are incomprehensible can gradually be understood in most languages.

At first Rebecca thought she was deaf-mute, but later Lilith managed to speak out about her mother in a soft tone.

Mrs. Bude got out of hand and coaxed the fragrant and soft little girl to talk every day.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, Lilith is already 11 years old. She is very promising. She has skipped several grades over the years. She has finished high school and received a college notice.

Give the Bude couple a hard time. The two now show off their daughter's excellence when they have nothing to do.