HP Wendy's crossing running account

"It's the first time I know you're a painter." Tom knelt down beside Wendy.

They're taking an advanced course in caring for magical creatures and are Wendy's favorite unicorn.Wendy sits on the lawn doing a portrait of a young "lad" with beautiful white fur like a cloud.Anyone who has painted in color knows that white is the most difficult color to grasp, especially to use shadows to describe shapes and at the same time present a pure white and flawless texture, which requires skilled skills.

Wendy can do it, she just used the most common Muggle watercolors.The unicorns on the drawing paper are so lifelike that they seem to be glowing.

She turned her lips up at Tom, but said nothing.Painting is like calligraphy, relying on the breath in the chest.The habit she developed in her previous life was not to open her mouth when creating, as if the breath in her chest dissipated when she opened her mouth.

After Wendy finished painting the smudged part, she put down the brush and used a quill instead.Dip the light gray with a very fine tip, slowly outline the details, and use a darker color to emphasize the shadows as appropriate.Finally, use a white dot for the catch light.

By the time a painting was finished, it was already past lunch time.The watercolors dried immediately under the direct sunlight at noon, but Wendy carefully sealed the drawing board with magic.

The unicorn who was the model couldn't wait to run over, sniffing around Wendy to find something to eat.Even if this greedy child grows from a golden baby tooth to a handsome and elegant adult unicorn, he still does not change his greedy habit.

Wendy snapped her fingers, and a lunch basket appeared out of thin air, with a large pot of blueberry honey from "Oak Tree Cottage" on top.

The unicorn neighed excitedly, and buried its head in the basin, purring and licking.

"Tired from squatting?" Wendy beckoned to Tom, told him to sit down, and began to split the food in the lunch basket: cheese and egg sausage sandwiches, tomato red beef goulash, and the fruits were oranges and pears cut into small pieces.

Tom only took one bite and knew that today's lunch was Wendy's handicraft.He silently swallowed the saliva secreted by the delicious food. "The beef you cook is absolutely delicious."

"Because I marinated it with star anise in rice wine, which is different from the French method of using red wine. It took a lot of effort just to buy all the ingredients." Thanks to Chinatown, UK.

"Sounds profound."

"Not at all." Wendy finished her sandwich, and took a small fork to fork the fruit one by one: "Cooking is like boiling potion. Process the ingredients, put them into the pot in a certain order, stir them evenly, and control the heat .You have such a good grade in potions, you must also have a talent for cooking."

Tom froze for a moment: "I...cook?"

"En!" Wendy nodded affirmatively.

Tom was inexplicably happy and his heart was flying. "I can try." He said with a smile, "You teach me."

They enjoyed the last brilliant sunshine in Britain in 1943, and entered the rainy winter.

Every corner of the castle burns fireplaces 24 hours a day, potions, spells, transfiguration... these indoor practical classes have become the most vivid memories in life.

Tom applied to Professor Slughorn to borrow the potion preparation room, where he made new potions for Wendy every day. Mrs. Farrell in the medical room and the potions teacher would help him from time to time, but But still no breakthrough progress.

The cold weather made Wendy feel unwell, and she relied more and more on the function of "Red Storm Ball".Even Rolanda knew about her condition.

"You never told me." The little girl Huo Qi, who had newly cut short hair this year, hugged Wendy and shouted, "I never knew... I didn't know... You are so sick..."

Wendy leaned on her roommate's shoulder and gasped, "Don't tell the other students."

Rolanda nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes: "Okay."

Wendy breathed well, and sat on the bed: "It's not as serious as it seems, and I have passed through these years safely." She drank a bottle of anti-mood potion and continued, "Winter is a little more difficult, and summer is a bit more difficult." It will be much better." Both technology and magic are serving to heal her heart, and if there is no problem of drug resistance, she has no doubt that she can live to at least 50 to [-] years old.

However, various drugs gradually failed, forcing her to solve the problem fundamentally.

Tom almost searched the European wizarding system, but couldn't find a more effective potion.Wendy said that in order to cure her disease, she needs to go to other countries and regions to find clues.South America, Congo, Egypt, and even, the East.Instinct made her go back to the east, not just the thought of falling leaves returning to their roots, but also a secret call.Where everything begins, there is hope for new life.

She maintains a three-month correspondence with Yeshe Gyatso, who is currently living in Jiuzhaigou, Sichuan.She plans to start traveling around the world after graduation, and go to live temporarily after the political and military environment in various places is stable, at least leaving Britain in the wet and cold winter.But until then, Nazis and saints are two mountains that need to be moved.

As more and more news comes from the European battlefield, it also shows from another aspect that the situation is tilting towards the anti-fascist side.

Germany, which has humanoid weapons, once recovered its decline after the Battle of Stalingrad. The immortal and tireless fighters possess combat effectiveness and discipline that are difficult for living organisms to match.They appeared on the battlefield in groups, emitting high-temperature rays from their emotionless red eyes, piercing through tanks and fortifications thousands of kilometers away.They are not afraid of bullets, fire and poisonous gas, and no matter what kind of weather and terrain they are, they cannot stop their progress.

The Nazi black technology makes people desperate.Seeing that more human lives could only be used to make up for the lack of technology, ammunition produced in the UK was transported to the front line.

At first, soldiers in the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe did not understand why the existing ammunition had to be replaced with "Apple Brand".However, when the first orange-red bullet left the chamber and hit the seemingly indestructible rune warrior, cheers erupted uncontrollably from the allied positions.Through the telescope, you can see that the new type of bullet exploded after hitting the target, forming a large cloud of orange-red smoke that enveloped the rune warrior's skin.The rune warrior who was unfortunately shot was like a rusty machine, not only slowed down, but also showed obvious physical incoordination.As more and more bullets hit him, he fell to the ground and never got up again.

"It (Arilworm No. [-]) is like a virus." A Nazi researcher wrote in his notes, "It ruthlessly infects rune warriors, causing them to die in large numbers in a short period of time, while it is harmful to humans and all known The flora and fauna are all harmless. The secret weapon of the Third Reich was targeted so quickly, which is definitely a red flag. Besides knowing that the 'Red Grim Reaper' came from the UK, we have no doubts about its principles, craftsmanship, and inventors. I don't know."

The turnaround turned into a crisis, and Hitler's last hope was dashed.

As the Soviet army continued to approach the German mainland, the war machines of Britain and the United States also began to turn.The time for the counter-offensive has arrived, more than half a year earlier than the original history.

Along with the rune warriors of the Nazis, there are also the artificial wizards of the saints. "Ironworm No. [-]" quietly flowed into the European wizarding world and became a magic weapon in the hands of Grindelwald's opponents.

"It's unbelievable." After reading the 55th thank-you letter from across the strait, Alphard, the "logistics mother", said, "Tom, you won't believe how brave the 'orange bug' is. Judging from the descriptions of these letters, It is a lifesaver on the battlefield! You must know that it has a development cycle of less than 10 days! If we leak this news, the whole world will be shocked."

"'The Iron Worm Series' hasn't even been tested," Tom said, flipping through the Daily Prophet in disgust.

"Yes! We don't have rune warriors, so we have no way to test it! Its success depends entirely on design!" Alphard looked at Wendy with fear in his eyes, "It's scary to be educated."

Yost & Abu: "Literate, it's scary."

Wendy was writing her thesis for herbal medicine class, and had to look up from the pile of books to respond to them: "Strictly speaking, 'Iron Nematode One' is not my design, but the Atlantis period' A scholar of the Blackstone Society'." She smoothed ink from the tip of the quill into the mouth of the ink bottle. "By chance, I saw it."

Alphard: "Suddenly I feel like a fool who went to Atlantis and didn't understand anything..."

Tom threw the Daily Prophet into the lap of a distraught Alphard. "The most important thing for a person is to find the right reference. I'm also like a fool when I compare runes with Wendy."

In the days when she drank potions every day, Wendy was very optimistic.She knows that the final battle is approaching and that everything is better than the original course of history.

After Rhea's test and baptism, the rune class became very easy.Lessons in spells, potions, herbs, etc. don't bother her either.Wendy has been studying space magic recently. She learned the method of using runes to construct a temporary illusion from the black corridor in the inner city of Atlantis, but how did it transfer her from the fourth ring into the imperial city?She has been puzzled.

Wendy asked Dumbledore to borrow the Pensieve.She extracted all the memories about the black corridor, and entered it over and over again to study the seemingly disordered runes on the wall.

She began to write a book, in addition to sorting out and recording the history of Atlantis, there are also ways to use runes that have been lost in the 20th century.Wendy didn't know whether it was good or bad to bring Atlantis' rune technology back to the world. She could only keep writing and deleting, and added countless warnings and seals at the same time.

"I'm always looking for something to do," she said to Dumbledore. "As the geese leave their tracks, the sails leave their tracks."

Dumbledore did not refuse Wendy's request.A mixture of anxiety and pathos enveloped him, and he was on the verge of making up his mind.

In a calm, Christmas holiday is coming.The most anticipated event for all sixth graders finally posted an announcement. "On December 12th (Saturday) at 18:7 p.m., the 1943 coming-of-age dance will be held. All sixth graders are requested to prepare their own dresses and attend on time."

The author has something to say:

Hehehe, the grown-up prom Shura field.