[Comprehensive Yingmei] Pengwen walks readers

"If I were Faye's dad..."

When Tom came back to his senses, he saw Chelsea hesitated to speak.

Tom frowned: "What's wrong?"

Chelsea complained: "My dad became someone else's dad or something, which made me feel uncomfortable."

Tom froze for a moment, then smiled: "It's just a hypothesis."

Chelsea looked at the castle with that slightly resentful look. At this moment, her expression full of melancholy but nowhere to vent was very much like Fay.

"My dad," she said before she collected her words, "is my only support. I can't imagine him becoming someone else's dad, not even Faye."

(Beyond the dream, Ye Xi, who was obviously helping, sneezed heavily.)

Of course Tom could understand.If Chelsea's father wasn't him, he really wanted to do something to stimulate her, to take away the most cherished things from others, even things that were regarded as spiritual pillars, that kind of heart-piercing destruction, it was him favorite to see.He'd had fun doing it as a kid, and that's how Billy Stubbs' rabbit died.

The Nightmare girl landed silently next to Chelsea, and only Tom could see how she sucked on Chelsea's negativity with relish.Chelsea didn't realize it, she was caught up in her own grief.

Tom thought for a while and said to Chelsea, "Actually, when I first saw you in this dream, I thought you were Fay."

Chelsea buried her face in her arms, then looked at him with one eye.

"It used to be easy to tell the two of you apart." Tom recalled Fay when he saw him before. "You are very different in the crowd. People can always see you at the first sight because you are too confident and you walk straight. Turn your face away, as if nothing can stop you, no problem."

Chelsea's eyes curved.

"But Fay is inconspicuous in the crowd, and she also has the desire to show off, but she will try to suppress it, because she feels that she has no confidence to show off." Tom pointed Chelsea with his fingers, "You are not so much a mother and daughter. , more like twin sisters, with the same origin, but because of the different growth environment, they grow up differently—"

After Tom said this, he suddenly choked up.

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"Tom?"

When Tom woke up, his arm felt numb. When he moved, Fay, who was sitting next to him, realized it and turned to look at him: "Are you finally awake?"

For a moment he was in a daze, who was this lively and happy girl.

Is it Chelsea?That's right, Nightmare said that it's time to let her out, so she should wake up too, right?

"You have been asleep for most of the day, you can really sleep." Fay smiled, and patted the books on the table, "I finished the book "Fantastic Beasts in British Mythology". The one you mentioned is very I also found an interesting mimetic creature called Gangwrist, it is said that if you use brute force to pull out the Gangwrist from the ground, you can dig out a lot of fire from the roots!"

Rubbing his eye sockets with his knuckles, Tom casually agreed, blaming himself for mistakenly admitting the wrong person—it was obviously Faye who had been awake all along.

Chelsea...should be in the dormitory.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Chelsea for a long time." He said tentatively, Faye's bright smile dimmed, and he faltered: "She has pimples on her face recently, and she doesn't want to leave the dormitory."

"Is that so?" Tom smiled. "Let her have a good rest, go to bed and get up on time, and eat something light. You all like to eat beef kidney pie. This is too greasy. Eat less."

Faye said nothing, just nodded.They read their books in silence for a while, and Fay packed up his things and said he would go back to the dormitory.

Tom got up: "Don't you want to have dinner together?"

"No." Fay forced a smile, "I have to bring something to Chelsea. I'm leaving first."

He watched her hurried out with her schoolbag on her back, as if wiping her eyes with her hand. Tom looked at her back for a while, then sat down and opened the book again.

"She's sad." Suddenly, the voice of the little nightmare girl sounded faintly again, right at his feet, "But you just asked about Chelsea's situation. Why does this make her sad?"

Tom lowered his head and found a fluffy black pony with wings under the table. There was a small horn on the top of the head, and the round eyes were very dark like creatures, and they were watery.The little pony stepped out of the table, fluttered its wings, and flew slowly onto Tom's lap, then landed gently and lay down comfortably.

"Because she's jealous. Jealous of Chelsea." Tom reached out to touch Nightmare's mane, and it flicked its tail. "Faye has a low self-esteem in her heart. She may always feel that she is inferior to Chelsea, although as my girlfriend, she I shouldn't worry about this, or she is qualified to ask me why I still care about other girls so much—but, sorry, because of her low self-esteem, she can only pretend to be fine and run away crying."

Nightmare pondered: "Then do you like Chelsea or not?"

"I like it." Tom said leisurely.

Nightmare thought for a while.

"But most humans think that you can only like one person."

Tom thought about it, and was going to say he wasn't the majority, but then he found a better explanation.

"For example, if you are eating a dream, you are eating the dream just after you took the first bite, and you are eating the last bite. Your experience is the same. Can you tell which one is the happiest when you eat it?"

Meng Meng was silent for a while, and said: "But when I eat Meng Meng, I don't bite. I usually suck it all in one mouthful."

Tom raised his leg quickly and shook the foal off.

Get out!

Myrtle cried for a while in the women's room, and Merida scolded both Tom and Chelsea before Alice and Bell pushed them down together.

Bell used a roasting spell, made some hot water in the sink, and then applied it to her eye sockets until she didn't look so swollen, as if she had never cried before returning to the dormitory with her head held high.

As soon as she opened the door of the dormitory, she saw a large full-length mirror placed at the door. The girl in the mirror looked at her in astonishment. After a second, the girl rushed towards her, and she realized that she was Bell's face now. , The one in front of you is Chelsea who has awakened.

"Faye!" Chelsea's voice was crying, "I miss you so much! You suffer...uh, you're so strong!"

Although this kind of consolation is indeed very appropriate, but Chelsea did not say it out of nowhere.Bear followed social rules and patted her on the back, then pushed the sobbing girl away: "How did you wake up?"

"The nightmare let me out," said Chelsea, as she had agreed with Tom, to conceal all references to the Hogwarts Student Union chairman. "It trapped me in a very long dream...and then it That's enough, let me go."

Bell originally wanted to continue to say some sincere words of comfort, but sadly found that she could not comfort against her will at this time.I can only pat Chelsea on the shoulder again.

Chelsea also uncharacteristically did not continue to act like a spoiled child, but just lowered her head silently, fiddling with her fingers.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The door popped open suddenly, and Ye Xi, who rushed in, saved the situation from sliding into the freezing abyss: "Chelsea, Newt said that other patients are also waking up—ah, you're back, Bell!"

Bell walked away from Chelsea with a sigh of relief, and went to greet Ye Xi: "Mr. Scamander will probably be able to rest well, but he will be more regretful if he didn't see the nightmare."

"What Scamander...?" Chelsea was confused. "Isn't that the author of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them? What happened to him—eh? He's here? Right at Hogwarts???"

"Baki is here too." Ye Xi said, and the other two present saw the obvious blush on her face.

Tsk, loving dog.

"You are Grindelwald?"

The blond-haired man who was looking at Nurmengard suddenly turned his head. Where the Elder Wand was pointing, two children who had just reached his chest stood side by side. To ask is to be provocative.Another boy with blond hair was holding a hammer that was too big for him and was eyeing him curiously.

"Then who are you?" Grindelwald didn't relax his vigilance because they were two children, he figured out his itinerary, and squatted outside Nurmengard after he escorted his political opponents to prison, without disturbing any guards ...Even if these are two genuine children, they are evildoers.

"Loki." Loki lazily introduced himself, and elbowed his elder brother, "You, open your mouth."

"I am Thor Odinson, the son of Odin." Thor's body has not yet reached the voice change period, and the child's voice is clear and clear. Loki squinted his eyes, seeming a little happy.

Grindelwald's reaction was beyond their expectations.

He put down the elder wand in his hand, and his tone became a little more respectful: "Are you two Norse gods?"

Loki and Thor looked at each other, and Thor replied, "Exactly."

"What do you two want me to do?"

Loki suddenly laughed, and then leaned on Thor in a distorted manner and continued to laugh: "He actually believed it! He actually believed it! Wow, it turns out that the devil king is different from ordinary wizards, and his vision is really good! You Can he believe that we are going to find Voldemort?"

Thor stretched out his hand to straighten his younger brother: "Stand up straight."

Grindelwald was still watching them.

"Okay, stop joking, let's be serious." Loki wiped away his tears, raised his chin, and looked at the man who was two heads taller than them, "We made a deal with others, and they want me to get rid of you. Now is the time for us to fulfill our covenant."

Grindelwald narrowed his eyes: "May I know their chips?"

"Two upper-class tickets for the 'Empire Star', delicious buttered bread rolls, decent black tea—mainly the tea leaves are better, and, um, a deck of playing cards." Rocky counted very serious.

Thor reminded him: "The time we met Sherlock in London, his brother treated us to a steak."

"That doesn't count!" Loki sneered.

"Didn't he ask us to get rid of Hillary?"

Loki said seriously: "He didn't take it seriously, he was joking. To be honest, the words of a middle-aged man who is about to bald are not credible. Although it is easier to get rid of Hitler than Grindelwald."

"Two." Grindelwald interrupted the brothers and said slowly, "Are you...are you fooling me?"

"Not really." Loki said with a smile, "Please believe me, both of us couldn't be more serious."

The moment Grindelwald raised the Elder Wand, Thor also raised Mjolnir.

In an instant, the silver dagger touched the back of the blond man.The black-haired god said in a faint tone:

"Because you are one of the few ants who take us seriously... let me save your life."

Thor's hammer swung down, and a silver snake appeared in the blue sky.

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