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The Chaser gave a "tsk" and looked away from Jim.He smiled meaningfully, and there was some indescribable ambiguity in the smile.

"Come on, just listen to my advice, don't think about it, you have no hope," the Seeker picked up the water on the side, took a sip, glanced at the door, and continued, "Even if They broke up, and Jim can't do anything with you."

"What do you know?" The Chaser took the water beside him and laughed, "The Jim now is not the same Jim as the Jim before."

Standing outside the Quidditch pitch, Jim saw Newt talking to another man from a distance.The man pointed in his direction, and Newt turned his head to look at him, then said something to the man with no expression on his face, then turned around and left...without any nostalgia!Go through another door!

Jim cursed bitterly, then quickly pushed away the crowded crowd, bypassing the cheerleaders waiting at the door and others, and rushed to another side door like crazy.

Newt was gone.

Jim ruthlessly pushed towards the iron railing beside him, cursing in a low voice, but in the end he had no choice but to turn around and leave helplessly full of loneliness and resignation.

Jim traveled all over Hogwarts by himself.

Everywhere he and Newt walked, there were traces of each other.The path in front of the owl shed, the abandoned path in the front hall of Hogwarts, the hall of Hogwarts, the scattered parchment and advanced magical knowledge in the library, the door of Hufflepuff, the common room of Slytherin , the private room of the Hogwarts Express, and even a classroom of Transfiguration.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the small garden.

Hurry up and finish writing, and we can go for a walk outside again.

Oh, you're looking for Newt, aren't you?

Are you stupid, what he meant was to tell us that the two of you are together.

Very beautiful wand, smart light, obedient wisdom, it is tailor-made for you.

No, the wand is so easy, it's like your hand holding mine.

Every time he walked through a place, Newt's various chuckles always appeared in his ears, and Jim couldn't help but turn his head, as if Newt was stepping on his footsteps and following behind him, with the familiar smile on his face. Smile, with doting, with connivance.

Jim could even recall the tenderness on the tip of his tongue when he tiptoed to lick the milk from Newt's lips.There was the sound of gasping in the hall, Newt's helpless yet pampering sigh, and even the warmth of Newt's palm.

In that abandoned classroom, he tried to tell Newt about those pasts for the first time, but in the end, nothing happened.Between making up your mind and opening your mouth, what separates you is not Zhang Zhang He He, but all possible barriers.

The gentleness under the cherry tree has become a residue that only exists in memory.

Walking by the edge of the black lake, Jim felt the unique fishy smell of the lake blowing towards his face.He doesn't like fishy smell very much.Although the smell by the lake is not exactly the same as the smell stained with blood, but no matter what, it is a smell.He didn't like any fishy smells that could get his hands dirty, because Newt didn't like them.

If possible, he also wants to continue his carefree childhood, stand out for his little follower, and hang around his parents and brothers. No one naturally likes to kill.But the underground forces are like a huge impenetrable net, once you crash into it, there is no possibility of escape.

Unless one day, when you ascend to the throne, the entire underground forces stand under your feet.

He's trying to get out of here, for Newt.

It's a pity that there are still a few steps before he can come out completely, and Newt is no longer in the mood to wait.

Jim took a deep breath, and the unique smell of lake water entered his nostrils.He frowned subconsciously.Newt had always liked it here, especially the fishy breeze that came with the lake.Jim opened his arms and gave a cry.

The edge of the Black Lake is not too empty, but the echo is very loud.

The hoarse echo passed through the water waves and returned to Jim's ears. It's good that he is not alone.

One after another, driving away the loneliness that lingers around me.

In fact, outside our dormitory is the Black Lake.

(Since you like Black Lake so much, why not move here and live with me.)

Oh, then when you changed your clothes, did the octopus outside witness the whole process.

Hey, Slytherin is not as warm as Hufflepuff, but we still have curtains, shall we? !

Memories of the past flooded in like a tide, completely burying him.

I heard a saying from Theseus before that Slytherins don't look at the past, only look at the future.Jim, I do the same with you.

I worked hard to change the future, but you completely abandoned me because of the past.

The unique fishy smell of the lake came to his face, Jim buried his face in his palms, and sighed deeply.Everything here is very disturbing.All in all, he hates it.

Newt knew Jim was looking for him all along, but he'd gotten himself into such a mess now that he had no time for such things.

Recently, he has been busy cooperating with Theseus, cooperating with the International Auror Division, helping to deal with the matter of magical animals raging on all continents, helping to deal with Randall's affairs, and even helping to suppress the frenzy of magical animals everywhere, and drive them from one place. To another place, even had to use the Time-Turner a lot.This made him extremely exhausted both mentally and physically.He always felt that his whole body was highly overdrawn, as if he was going to collapse to the ground in the next second.

This kind of high-intensity and high-load operation caused his body to subtly repel him.

I don't know if it's because of too much contact with magical animals. In short, Newt keenly found that his recent emotions are not quite right.

A violent, even tyrannical, strong violent impulse is always lingering in his heart, and there is always a voice in his heart clamoring, trying to destroy everything.

This is not quite right.

No matter how angry he was with Jim, he would not have such feelings.He has lived for more than ten years, and he has a general understanding of himself. This kind of unreasonable rage does not seem to be caused by some reason, but it seems to be rooted in the body, because of a hidden danger that will erupt for a little reason .

Newt recalled the time before, the last time he had this kind of feeling that he didn't belong to himself was a few years ago, when he just knew his life experience, and knew at that time that he was not Helen and Rand Er's own child, standing alone in the lonely hall, his heart is full of tyranny, and he is full of destructive impulses towards everything that comes close.

Jim tries to get close to him, but he almost misses him.

Later, he tried hard to suppress himself, and this emotion was forcibly suppressed by himself.And since then, there haven't been any problems.He didn't pay attention to this matter again.When he was young, it was normal to be emotionally unstable, and his emotions were within control at that time. There was nothing special about it. Whoever was overly stimulated when he was young was not allowed to have any special reactions. Excited to react.

But this time, this brutal and ferocious desire to destroy everything came so abruptly and naturally, so abruptly that there was no sign, so naturally that Newt once thought it was because of Jim's affairs that he was holding back his anger .

Until now, when he was really exhausted physically and mentally, he suddenly discovered one thing, this raging urge was so strong that he could no longer control it!

Newt suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Could it have something to do with the instability of his soul?

Newt dropped what he was doing these days and went to the Forbidden Forest.

He sat on a tree with a detailed plan on his lap.

Jim appeared under the tree, sneering slightly.

"What? Don't hide anymore?" Jim's attitude was not very good, even a little angry.But he didn't dare to go too far. Although he was full of anger, he subconsciously restrained his temper when he saw Newt.

"Huh?" Newt was rummaging through the plan book to find his own symptoms, and casually perfunctory him, "Did I avoid you?"

"Oh," Jim sneered, "no."

Newt closed the proposal on his lap and jumped from the tree.

"What do you want from me?" Newt still looked like that, no matter what happened before, he looked like nothing had happened, and asked you calmly what you wanted from him.Keep your mouth shut and don't mention what happened before, as if nothing happened if you don't say anything.

Jim took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

Newt stared at him and laughed, "Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've even started smoking."

Jim looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled: "It used to be. When you are by my side, there is basically no chance to smoke."

"Yo, I'm still in charge of you and won't let you smoke anymore?"

"No," Jim said with a grin. "I mean, there's basically no chance to bother me when you're around."

"Well, I've been bothered by the things you should worry about. Of course you don't have a chance to worry about it." Newt sneered, agreeing with Jim's point of view very much.

"I'm explaining to you what happened before." Jim bit his cigarette holder, slurring his words.

Newt turned his head to one side impatiently, a flash of red flashed in his eyes.

"Explain what?" Newt's expression was stern, and there was no emotion in his words. "Have you withdrawn from that organization? Just explain to me, explain what?"

"Explain about why I'm in that organization."

"You withdraw from that organization first." Newt looked at him coldly.

With a cigarette in his mouth and one hand in his trouser pocket, Jim nodded knowingly.

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