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Palaser walked around the two giants wrestling in front of the castle, flapping their wings without stopping.Danica ran down the steps, past the chaotic playground, and followed Palaser toward the Forbidden Forest.

But before rushing into the Forbidden Forest, the sky suddenly darkened, the moonlight was blocked by something, and the surrounding air froze.Countless thick black figures swirled in the sky, rushing towards the castle like overwhelming mountains.Their ugly faces are covered by hoods, and their breathing is crackling...

The battle sounds behind Danica suddenly became hoarse and muffled. She seemed to be locked in a hood full of fear and cold. Paraser fell from the air to her shoulders, a kind of shock that only a dementor can do. The dead silence brought by it is covering them...

"Body guard!"

Danica held her wand aloft, and a silver nighthawk, even bigger than Palasir, rushed into the night, hovering above her head, sending the dementors flying in all directions.

The air became warm again, and Palather flapped his wings again, flying forward under the protection of the nighthawk.It guided Danica through the gloomy Black Lake, through the eerily silent Forbidden Forest, and finally brought her to a big tree with whip-like branches that protected the secrets beneath the tree.

"Whipping Willow?" Danica was a little surprised.

Palaser had already nimbly bypassed those frantically swinging branches and flew into the tree hole.

Danica gritted her teeth, "It's better that there's really something down there, or you'll be stewed into bird soup."

She peered at the thick trunk in the dark, looking for knots that were said to quiet the Whomping Willow.Then she looked around and pointed her wand at a branch on the ground, "Wingardim Leviosa!"

The branch flew lightly into the air, and then swished straight to a place near the root of the tree. Immediately, the frantically thrashing willow fell silent.

Danica scrambled into the dirt tunnel at the root of the tree.

……

Harry, who had been hiding under the floorboards, didn't know why he approached the dying man.He had come for the snake, but now Voldemort had gone with Nagini, leaving only Snape bitten by the snake in the Shrieking Shack.He watched Snape trying to stop the bleeding wound on his neck, and he didn't know how he felt.Harry took off his invisibility cloak and looked down at the man he had always been hostile to.Snape's eyes widened, and he grabbed Harry by the collar, pulling him closer to him.

From Snape's throat came a terrible wheezing sound like a broken organ, "Take...go...take...go..."

It wasn't just blood that flowed from him, a silver-blue substance that was neither liquid nor gas flowed uncontrollably from his mouth, ears, and eyes.

Harry knew what it was and panicked.Hermione stuffed an ampoule conjured out of thin air into his trembling hand, and he quickly scooped the silvery substance into the bottle with his wand.

The bottle was full, and Snape feebly released his grip on Harry's robes, but his eyes were fixed on him without blinking, into those green pupils.

"Look... look at—"

"Oh Merlin!"

A woman's exclamation came, and Harry was pushed away by the man before he could react.

Danica frantically sprinkled fresh water on Snape's neck, and she poured almost the whole bottle on the wound, "How did you get hurt like this? Nagini bit it? Then you have to solve it." Snake venom—”

She took out a small drawstring bag on her body, emptied out all the contents, and piled it up into a small mountain.She rummaged anxiously, "I remember I put one in before... where did it go..."

"Found it!" Danica exclaimed in surprise, shoving a kidney-shaped stone into Snape's mouth, "a coprolith that can cure all poisons."

Snape swallowed the bezoar with difficulty, his dilated pupils reflected a red-haired woman, "My daughter..."

"!" Harry, who was stunned to the side, instantly widened his eyes.

"!" Hermione was also stunned, looking back and forth between Danica and Snape, carefully observing the similarities between the two.

"!" Ron opened his mouth wide, "—does Fred know about this?"

Danica, who was still digging out something, was also taken aback for a moment, "I don't even know about this, how could he know."

Snape's wandering consciousness seemed to come back for a moment, and his lips were drawn into a line when he remembered what he said just now, "...I had a dream a few days ago, and I dreamed about some things when I was young. The reality is different and beautiful...I got everything I wanted...fame, career...and a family, and even a child with the same red hair as her..." He smiled wryly, although the blood on his neck stopped He stopped, but the excessive blood loss made his eyes go black, "It's just a dream..."

Danica unplugged a reagent bottle, filled the bottle with green potion, and put the bottle into his hand, "Drink the remaining blood potion before."

Watching the person in front of him take the potion calmly, his black eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.Danica hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't mind having another old father... The premise is that you give me a chance to support him."

She gazed eagerly at the potion in his hand, and Snape sighed, drinking the bottle slowly.

"Why are you here?" He asked while drinking.

"Palasser brought me here." Danica said, while finding out a circle of gauze, she sighed, "Everything happens for a reason, you saved my life, now it's time for me to repay you gone."

Snape glanced at the gray-feathered owl and nodded, "The bread I gave you was not in vain, even though it's all my leftovers... But, it's a good bird."

"You're a good boy, too..." Snape returned the empty bottle to her, and changed the subject, "But if you were really my child, I'd be proud of your intelligence, but your vision of choosing a mate doesn't match hers. It's the same. Heh, that Weasley brat..." The weak snake king is still the one who can spray venom.

Danica stopped the angry Ron, smiled and said, "My old father, you don't have to worry about it anymore, we even have children."

"...Fred is amazing! He and George are the most profitable in our family!" Ron yelled with his face flushed.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice that seemed close at hand began to speak, and the smile on Danica's face froze.

Voldemort's voice seemed to come from between the walls and the floor, speaking to the entire Hogwarts and all surrounding areas.The residents of Hogsmeade village and the people fighting in the castle could hear his voice clearly, as if he was standing beside them, his breath was sprayed on the back of their necks, and he could make them feel as though he was standing next to them. kill.

"You have resisted bravely," said the high, grim voice. "Lord Voldemort knows how to appreciate courage."

"But you have suffered heavy losses. If you continue to resist, you will die one by one. I don't want this to happen. Every drop of wizard blood is a loss and a waste."

"Lord Voldemort is merciful. I order my party to retreat, immediately. You will be given one hour to honorably arrange the dead and treat the wounded."

"Harry Potter, now I speak directly to you. You let your friend die for you instead of facing me. I will wait an hour in the Forbidden Forest. If you don't come to me in an hour If you don't voluntarily surrender, then the battle will continue. This time, I will fight myself, Harry Potter, I will find you, and I will punish every man, woman and child who harbors you, not one single one will be spared. One hour."

"Also, Danica, immediately follow our people back to the Forbidden Forest, and come back to me, Lord Voldemort... let the past go."

With two of the five people in the Screaming Shack named, Danica took a deep breath and said with faux relief, "I'm not going back. Harry, are you too? Fools go there Send to death."

"I..." Harry hesitated.

Hermione and Ron watched as he shook his head violently.

"Don't listen to him," said Ron.

"It's all right," said Hermione excitedly, "let's reconsider."

Danica briefly bandaged Snape's wound, "I can't take you back to the castle now, after all... I need someone to stay here to take care of you." She called out into the air, "Sera."

There was a slight blasting sound, and in the next second a house elf wearing a whole piece of cloth appeared in front of Danica. She looked around in panic, and she calmed down when she saw Danica, and bowed to greet her. said, "Good evening, Miss Danica."

"Lucius actually lent you the house-elf?" Snape asked.

"Selah is responsible for sending us the message. Malfoy and I have some secret contacts in private." Danica said to Selah, "Take care of Professor Snape."

"Come on, Harry, we must go back to the castle," she said.

They crawled out along the tunnel, neither of them speaking.Harry's mind was full of what Voldemort had just said - you let your friends die for you instead of standing up to me.I'll be waiting in the Forbidden Forest for an hour... an hour...

"Harry." Danica interrupted his recollection, "Did you destroy Ravenclaw's diadem?"

"...Well. There's only the big snake left." But Harry's nose soured and he suppressed the tears in his eyes. He thought of Mad-Eye, George's ear, Tonks' father, and Dumbledore... maybe Voldemort was right...

Small parcel-like objects were scattered on the grass in front of the castle.It was only about an hour before dawn, but it was still pitch black.

They ran up the steps, and the castle was eerily silent.In the deserted hall, the flagstones were bloodstained, Slytherin emeralds were strewn all over the floor, there was broken marble and splintered wood.Danica stepped over a short section of blasted guardrail and walked toward the Great Hall, the trio following behind her.

The long house tables were removed, and the auditorium was packed.The survivors stood in groups of three and four, hugging each other.The wounded are all concentrated on the high platform.Madam Pomfrey and her assistants were busy treating them.The centaur Firenze was also injured. He was bleeding profusely from one side of his body, and he could not stand upright, lying there dying.The dead were lying in a row in the middle of the auditorium, and Danica couldn't bear to look any further, and strode towards the group of red heads gathered at one side.

The Weasley family surrounded Fred, he looked a little helpless, "...I'm really fine...a little injury, it doesn't hurt...Don't listen to Percy's nonsense, I was not hit by the Death Curse, If I get hit, how can I still sit here and talk to you..."

He glanced out, his eyes lit up instantly, "Danica!"

Danica walked over, and he immediately reached out to hold her hand and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

"I went to rescue someone and brought Harry and the others back," she said.

Hermione walked up to Ginny and hugged her, half of Ginny's face was swollen and covered with dirt.Ron breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Fred was fine except for his injuries, and stood beside his other brothers, with Percy wrapping his arms around his shoulders.

Mr. Weasley hugged Lupine who was sitting on the ground vigorously. Lupine looked terrible, with a deep scar on his face and blood all over his body, but he laughed wantonly as if he didn't know the pain, "I'm so lucky, old man! The death curse almost brushed the tip of my nose."

Tonks was trembling beside him, tears streaming down his face, "It was almost...you know you almost died..."

Terrified, Harry staggered back a few steps, but nearly tripped over something.He glanced back, just in time to see Colin Creevey's eyes looking blankly at him, and Lavender Brown's body that looked like it had been torn apart by a beast... Harry gasped, clutching his hands He tightened the ampoule in his hand and ran away quickly.

Mrs. Weasley wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, stabilized her emotions, and hugged her little son tightly, "Why are my children always in trouble... Oh Hermione, thank Merlin, you are all safe and sound... ...Harry? Wasn't Harry with you? Where'd he go?"

"Huh?" Danica looked around, "He was still here just now..."

……

Harry came out of the Pensieve and landed on the carpet in the Headmaster's office, gasping for breath, all the mysteries revealed.Snape's past and his lurking all along, as well as Dumbledore's plan... He thought he would learn the secret of victory, but now, he finally understands that the most critical step before victory is that he must calmly into the arms of death.Only in this way can he cut off the connection with Voldemort, it turns out...it turns out that he is also one of the Horcruxes.

Harry slowly got up, and the prediction was not accurate, no one would survive, no one would survive.

Feeling the strong beating of his heart in his chest, he was afraid of death, but he took a brave step to face the approach of death calmly.He could even think calmly, how many times could his heart beat during the last time he crossed the castle, walked across the playground, and entered the Forbidden Forest?

He glanced at the gold watch he got for his 17th birthday. It was nearly half an hour past the time set by Voldemort.Harry took a deep breath and said to himself, it's time to go, be brave.

……

Minutes passed by.

Danica held Fred's hand tightly, and her heart sank slowly as she watched the sky brighten inch by inch.The time is coming, he is coming soon, he will not let her go... She knows the fate of the traitor best, she killed Karkaroff, I am afraid she will not be better than him...

Danica turned her head to look at Fred, and smiled slightly, "When everything is over, we'll go home together..." Whether I live or die...

"Let's go back together." Fred said firmly, his eyes deep.

"Do not!"

Danica, like everyone else in the Great Hall, looked out, never expecting such a horrific scream from Professor McGonagall.Everyone rushed out of the castle, watching Bellacritus laugh at Professor McGonagall's despair.

Looking at a familiar figure in the crowd who came out, she slightly retracted the corners of her mouth, her smile turned into a sneer, "Hey, we finally meet. Danica, the master has summoned you twice."

Danica ignored her and looked at the little figure in the half-blood giant's arms.She was pale and couldn't believe it. Did Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, really die like this?

There were screams in my ears, and the shouts of Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were more shrill than McGonagall's.The survivors kept cursing the Death Eaters at the top of their lungs, venting their pain and despair—

"Quiet!" Voldemort shouted in a deep voice, only to hear a bang, a bright light flashed, and everyone was forced to be silent.

"It's over! Hagrid, put him at my feet, he only deserves to be here." Voldemort watched Harry being lowered onto the grass, striding beside him, "See? Harry. Potter is dead! You deluded ones, do you understand now? He was nothing but a little boy who depended on someone else to die for him."

"He beat you!" Ron yelled, and the spell was broken, and the Hogwarts defenders were roaring and shouting again.The next second, with an even more earth-shattering "bang", they fell silent again.

"He was killed trying to escape from the school," said Voldemort panicked without changing his face. "He was killed trying to escape himself—"

Someone tried to get out of the crowd and rushed towards Voldemort, but he disarmed him at once and fell heavily to the ground.

"Look who this is?" Voldemort said in a lithe, snake-like hoarse voice, "who took the initiative to defy the law and let everyone see what will happen if you continue to resist after defeat?"

Bellacritus said happily, "It's Neville Longbottom! Master, the child of the Auror couple!"

"Ah, yes, I remember," said Voldemort, "but you're a purebred wizard, aren't you, my brave boy?"

Neville got up with his bare hands, stood in the open space between the survivors and the Death Eaters, glared at Voldemort with hatred eyes, "So what?"

Voldemort smiled and held out his hand, with a look of good-natured hypocrisy, "You have shown courage and determination, and you are of noble birth. You will make a valuable Death Eater. We need people like you to join us, Neville Long Barton."

"I'll go with you unless hell freezes over." Neville yelled, "Dumbledore's Army!"

There was an enthusiastic response from the crowd, to which Voldemort's Silent Curse had once again failed.

Voldemort's voice became cold all of a sudden, and he said blankly, "If this is your choice, Longbottom, then we have no choice but to go ahead with the original plan."

He flicked his wand, and a moldy object flew out of the broken castle window and landed in his hand. He shook the tip of his hat, and the Sorting Hat drooped messily.

"I don't think Hogwarts needs it anymore. There will be no more sorting, and the shield, coat of arms and banner of my noble ancestor, Salazar Slytherin, will suffice for everyone. That makes Let's use the Sorting Hat to its fullest potential."

He pointed his wand at Neville, and Neville froze instantly, motionless.Voldemort pushed the hat on Neville's head so forcefully that the brim slid below his eyes.There was another commotion in the crowd, and the Death Eaters held their wands high, preventing the Hogwarts resisters from coming forward.

"Okay, Neville Longbottom, let me show you what happens to those who continue to resist me." Voldemort said as he waved his wand, and the Sorting Hat immediately burst into flames.

Shouts pierced the dawn, Neville's whole body was on fire, but he seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Voldemort didn't look at him, he searched around the rebels who hated him with his eyes, and landed on the red-haired woman with a cold face, "You betrayed me, Danica."

His voice was as cold as ice, but his eyes were full of rage, "You failed my trust and my love for you."

Danica, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "You don't love me the most. You never really know what love is, Voldemort."

The anger in Voldemort's red eyes gradually became dead and empty, and he was trying to empty his emotions, "Anyone can use this to attack me, Dumbledore once said so, but you, you are the least qualified to take this Come attack me."

He became the ruthless Dark Lord again, "Come here, you know what happens to those who betray. Don't force me to kill innocent people now."

Bellacritus shouted excitedly, "Let me come, master!"

He gave her a cold look, "No, I'm going to do it myself this time."

Danica glanced at Harry lying lifeless on the ground, and then at Neville who was still struggling. Her face was pale and bloodless, her footsteps moved slightly, and she was about to walk forward.

Fred stood in front of her all of a sudden, pointing his wand tightly at Voldemort, his attitude was tough and firm.

"Very good... very good..." Voldemort laughed angrily, "I should have thought of it... When I kill her, the pure-blood traitors should be wiped out, and none of you can escape—"

At this time, many things happened almost simultaneously.

Hagrid's younger brother, Merope, rushed in and fought with the giants on the Death Eaters' side.Then, the sound of horseshoes sounded, and countless centaurs drew their bows, and sharp arrows shot at the Death Eaters one after another.The scene suddenly became very chaotic. No one noticed that Harry jumped up from the ground and put on the invisibility cloak.

Neville straightened up, freed himself from the restraining spell, and his flaming hat slipped off.From it he drew something silver, with a gleaming handle, set with rubies—

Amid the roars of the crowd, the roars of the giants, and the trampling of the swarming centaurs, the sound of the silver sword falling was insignificant.Voldemort's eyes widened as Neville chopped off the serpent's head, which spun high into the air.He watched in horror and anger as the snake's head fell heavily under his feet.

"No!" he roared.But no one can hear, the scene is too chaotic.The centaur charged forward, Yeqi and the Hippogriff grabbed the giant's eyes, and everyone, including the Death Eaters, had to retreat back into the castle.

The Hogwarts house-elf burst into the hall, brandishing a sharp knife, screaming, "Fight! Fight! Fight for Hogwarts! Fight for the Dark Lord!"

Fred held onto Danica tightly and ran inside while taking advantage of the chaos, getting farther and farther away from Voldemort, who was at the center of the battle.As they retreated, they threw spells at the Death Eaters. Occasionally, a few of them could hit, and Yaxley was knocked down by Fred.

All are fighting.Dolohov collapsed with a scream in the hands of Professor Flitwick, Walton McNeill was thrown to the ground by Hagrid and fell unconscious, Ron and Neville defeated Greyback together...

Voldemort, who was held back by McGonagall, Slughorn, and Kingsley, watched his last follower, Bellacritus, be hit by Molly Weasley's death curse, and all his anger was like □ □The same thing exploded.

He pointed his wand at Mrs. Weasley when someone shouted, "Armor for protection!"

The Iron Armor Curse immediately ran across the center of the auditorium.Harry took off his invisibility cloak, shouts of astonishment and cheers sounded from all around, "Harry!" "He's still alive!", followed by silence again.Voldemort and Harry looked at each other, and there was a dead silence in the Great Hall.

"I don't want anyone to help," Harry said aloud, his voice echoing in the silence of the Great Hall. "It has to be this way, it has to be me."

"Potter is not telling the truth," Voldemort said hoarsely, mockingly, "this is not your way, who do you want to use as a shield today?"

"No one," Harry said crisply, "the Horcruxes are gone, it's just you and me. Both of us can't survive, only one can survive, and one of us will leave forever..."

"One of us?" sneered Voldemort. "You think it's you, don't you? Oh, a boy who, by chance and luck and hiding behind people, let me kill them for you."

Harry looked him in the eyes calmly and said, "Don't you try to kill any of them tonight, I did what my mother did and I was determined to die for them. Don't you realize All the spells you shot at them are useless, and you can't hurt them." He shook his head, "You never learn from your mistakes, Riddle."

"How dare you—"

"Yes, I dare," Harry went on, "I know far more than you. Snape was Dumbledore's agent when you threatened my mother, and Danica was After being forced to join the Death Eaters, it became Dumbledore's dark game... Even the Elder Wand in your hand, do you think its last owner is you?"

"I killed Snape! Now, the real owner of the Elder Wand is me!" Voldemort roared loudly to cover up his panic.

"I urge you to think about what you've done... think about it and try to do some confession, Riddle..." said Harry.

"What do you mean?" Voldemort's pupils formed a line, and he felt something was wrong.

"You think Snape is the last owner of the Elder Wand." Harry shook his head, "No, Snape killed Dumbledore, but he wasn't the one who took his wand. The new owner of the wand never I haven't touched it, and I took the new owner's own wand not long ago. Who do you think the old wand will be now?"

Harry said the last words calmly, "Now, I am the real master of the Elder Wand."

At this time, a golden-red light suddenly burst out in the magical sky, and a small half of the dazzling sun appeared on the window sill closest to them.The sun was shining on their faces at the same time, Harry and Voldemort raised their wands almost at the same time, and said the spell-

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

Where the spells collided, golden sparks shot out, and the green light receded slowly, touching the wand in Voldemort's hand. The Elder Wand, unwilling to kill its true master, spun into the air, and Harry jumped up and grabbed it.

Danica watched the "master" who had tortured her for nearly three years stagger a few steps, tried her best to turn her head to look in her direction, and then fell backwards to the ground.His vertical pupils gradually became loose and hollow, and his body was scattered in the air like debris, drifting farther and farther...

There was a startling silence.Moments later, there was an overwhelming cheer, and people hugged everyone around them ecstatically, sharing the joy that overflowed their chests.

Fred also hugged Danica tightly and said excitedly, "It's over! We're all fine!"

Deafened by the cheers, Danica put a smile on her face and yelled, "Yes! It's finally over!"

The sun rose slowly, driving away the darkness, a bit late, but still coming.The light washed away death and sorrow, and people celebrated the joy of victory enthusiastically.Peeves flew down the corridor humming a tune he had composed himself.

"We won all, Potter is the hero, Voldemort is finished, everyone has a carnival!"

……

After the war, Kingsley became Minister for Magic, and Roger finally made his way from junior staff to Director of Law Enforcement.And Danica was imprisoned with most of the Death Eaters, awaiting trial.

Roger tapped the gavel to signal the court to be quiet.He glanced at the red-haired witch standing in the central cage, and her swollen belly, then turned his head and said to his deputy, "Give her a stool."

The deputy gave him a surprised look, and immediately moved a stool over.

Roger cleared his throat, "Danica Weasley."

"I'm."

"After you became a Death Eater in 1995, you killed Karkaroff and many other wizards and Muggles..." Roger read the black and white words in his hand, "Are the above allegations against you true?"

"...yes," Danica said.

"However," Roger reached for another document from his deputy, "several members of the Order of the Phoenix are willing to testify for you. Harry Potter is willing to testify that you joined the Death Eaters when you joined Order of the Phoenix, and made great contributions to the subsequent elimination of Horcruxes... Arthur Weasley said that he can prove that you and Fred Weasley were married before the war, if you It's the Death Eaters and they won't accept you..."

After reading the document, Roger said to the inquisitors who sat high around the tables, "I think this is a hard-working Order of the Phoenix agent who walks between the Death Eaters and the Order. On balance, I think she can be forgiven and released."

Most people raised their hands in agreement.

Roger squinted happily, and shouted out the door, "Weasley! Come in and take your family away!"

Fred strode in, gave Roger a grateful glance, carefully supported his wife who came out of the cage, and walked out.

-

"Next!"

Roger looked at the black-haired gloomy wizard, "...Professor Snape, I didn't expect to see you here."

Snape twitched the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect that, I haven't seen you in a few years, but you have become like a loach, and you are so cunning that you can handle it with ease."

"..." Roger picked up the file, "Now we will conduct your trial..."

-

"Next!"

Lucius Malfoy spoke before Roger could speak, "I'm guilty!"

He looked good at admitting his mistake, and Roger nodded.

"I was bewitched by Voldemort, and I did a lot of wrong things... Now I finally wake up and deeply repent for it. I need to do something to make up for the mistakes I made in the past—" Lucius said from He took out a long note from his pocket, "So I sorted out the list of all Death Eaters and their crimes."

"..." Roger looked at the list, and it seemed to be more detailed than his subordinates.

……

At the end of the day, Roger's deputy hesitated for a moment and asked, "Director Davis, why are almost all the Death Eaters we interrogated today released?"

"Huh?" Roger was busy stacking the files of the Death Eaters who will be tried tomorrow on the top, "Oh, the first day is the most special prisoner, these Death Eaters are not just Death Eaters, Severus · Snape and Danica Weasley are the insiders of the Order of the Phoenix, and the Malfoy family is cunning enough and has the capital to deal with it... Don't worry, those really vicious guys will not be able to escape from tomorrow... "

"Okay, it's time for us to get off work. See you tomorrow, James." Roger said goodbye to his deputy with a smile, took the elevator to the Department of Magic hall, walked into the fireplace and left.

The scene changed, and he strode out of the fireplace in his home, smiling much more naturally than in the Ministry.Roger walked towards the three sitting on the sofa, "I'm sorry for being late." He mentioned his son who was in Danica's arms, and rubbed his little nose affectionately, "Arnold, are you here today?" miss me?"

The child babbled in an unintelligible language, and patted Roger's face with his little hand, making Stacy laugh, "Your son never likes to get close to you, why do you keep messing with him?"

"As long as I like it." Roger smiled, putting one free hand on Fred's shoulders, "Come on, we're going to have a good drink today, and clean up Danica's dust...Our hard days are coming to an end Hahaha……"

Danica and Stacy followed them, walking toward the restaurant.Looking at the dim and brilliant sunset outside the window, she touched her swollen belly and thought, yes, everything is over.

What will it be like tomorrow?

The author has something to say:

1. The show is over! Danica's story is over~

I will write about your cubs on the sidelines, hahahaha and then it's almost over.