The taste of male gods is very unique

The weather was still gloomy on Tuesday, and Irina numbly got up and made her bed. She now lives in a twenty-square-meter utility room.During the day, there are piles of women's tulle skirts here, and at night she has to fall asleep with the smell of inferior perfume.

Thick clouds piled up outside the window, covering the sunlight, making the already small and dark room even less bright.

Irina looked at the ancient red wall clock and it was already 06:30. She stepped on her shoes and went to wake Jennifer up as usual.

As soon as I went down the stairs, I saw a group of people around Jennifer's door. The landlord, Al, was pacing back and forth at the door with his stomach full, and muttered, "It's really bad luck, it seems that it will be closed for two days."

Irina suddenly felt a sudden sinking in her heart, her breathing stopped and she asked cautiously, "Is something wrong with Jennifer?"

"Yes" Al shrugged and said, "Dear little Lena, your mother has passed away, and you will be orphaned. What a poor child"

She pushed the door open over Al's belly, and with such force as to crack, the old door clamps couldn't stand it, and the whole door slammed to the ground.

The room was quiet. Jennifer was lying on the bed, her dazzling blond hair scattered on the gray blanket. There was no scar on her body, as if she had just slept.Irina checked her breath to make sure she had gone to heaven.

"Little ghost, don't even think about leaving if you don't compensate for the loss of the door." Al glared at her and said, "I really shouldn't have sympathy for taking in you two unlucky ghosts."

Irina snorted coldly. Al, a vampire, also said that he sympathized with them. Jennifer has earned her a lot of money over the years.Jennifer's appearance is very in line with the aesthetics of middle-aged and elderly people, and she is here all day long.

She has been picking up customers every day since she came to the UK, and every time she asks why Jennifer doesn't change her job.Jennifer always looked at the downstairs house number 21 Privet Drive with empty eyes.In her opinion, this ordinary number plate can't be used as food and drink, and only Jennifer treats it as a treasure.

It is incredible to cover the number plate with a cloth on a rainy day.It is even more unbelievable than that she came to the UK from China inexplicably.

Irina was sent to England by a rabbit when she was a junior in her previous life. The way to get back was to earn a hundred gold bars.

Before she could refute, she was sent to England to become eight-year-old Irina.

"Little devil" Ivan picked her up and shouted: "Take your dead mother and get out of my house now. Bring the two hundred pounds for the wooden door now."

Irina was so startled that she couldn't close her mouth. Why didn't he go and rob him for two hundred pounds? She couldn't speak for a while before she said: "A broken door is five hundred pounds. You should really see your head and let the doctor wash it for you." Wash your pig's brain"

Aiwen's face turned black and he picked up Jennifer who was lying on the bed, and walked out the door angrily.

"What do you want to do?" Irina strode forward and was out of breath after taking two steps. Her physical function was very poor, and Jennifer was even worse. Ivan only gave the two of them a piece of black bread every day.

This damn Ivan actually threw Jennifer in the trash can, how can there be such a disgusting person in the world, he really should go to hell, in fact she said so, the consequence is that Ivan will cover Jennifer with a thin film Blankets are taken away.

London is cold and wet in August. Without a blanket, you will freeze to death. Although Jennifer is dead and even has to take back a dead person's things, Irina cursed Ivan in her heart, cursing him to be so fat that he can't breathe when he walks.

After Ivan left triumphantly, Irina looked at her back and clenched her fingers.Moving Jennifer out of the trash can and carrying it behind her back gave her a chill. It was a novel experience for her to grow up and never carry a dead person.

Irina walked from day to night, accompanied by a little bit of starlight, and finally found a place where Jennifer could be buried. She didn't know where it was.

At this moment, an uninvited guest came from the alley. She didn't know that she was digging the soil vigorously with her hands, hoping that Jennifer could be buried in the ground tonight.

"Little devil, who told you to dig a hole in my territory"

Irina raised her head when she heard the sound. The person who came was one foot five and as fat as a pig. This reminded her of Ivan a few hours ago. The people she hated really looked the same.

"When does the land belong to the country and become personal?" she retorted as she stood to straighten the dust from the corner of her clothes.

The "little devil" fat pig man picked her up with one hand and said grimly, "I'm in a bad mood right now, you should die!"

Irina struggled with her legs and tried to break free from the confinement with her hands. The man's fist was getting closer and closer to her. She felt the fear of death more and more, and her body shook uncontrollably.

Her eyes scanned the surroundings back and forth, trying to find a person to save her, and she really found one. Not far away, there was a tall man in a cloak, who was completely black and blended into the night. If it weren't for the moonlight tonight It was too bright for her to notice.

"Help me" Irina shouted while kicking the fat pig man: "Sir, please stop and save me, I will wash clothes and cook, save me and be a maid to repay you" She knows everything with her Keep the man in the cloak ahead.

Snape went home to fetch things and walked forward without looking back. After walking 20 meters, he turned back. The old bee just gave him a sum of money and thought he was in a good mood. Save the poor little girl, right? That's how he affirmed himself.

"Go away" Irina, who had lost all hope, heard a deep voice in her ears. She closed her eyes and opened her eyes to see that the man in the cloak had returned, holding a log-colored wooden stick in his hand. .

"Oh my god" Irina's heart was filled with waves. She thought she was just sent to England, but she didn't expect it to be in the world of Harry Potter.Fortunately, she is a Muggle, and these have nothing to do with her. She is going to make money to escape to France, provided she is still alive.

The man with the fat head and big ears was turned into a pig by the man in the cloak, which fits perfectly. However, Irina sincerely praised, "Sir, you have such a good eye, you can see through him as a pig at a glance."

The palm-sized pig snorted twice in dissatisfaction and opened its mouth to bite the cloaked man's hem, but Irina was not happy at all, and the cloaked man raised a wooden stick to her and shouted "Obliviate" )”

Irina rubbed her head with a headache and continued to dig the pit. After digging for about ten meters, she put Jennifer in it lightly. Her face was pale and her beauty was not damaged. Jennifer was like a fragile flower, without Without careful care, it will soon dry up. She probably went to find the man who made her think about it day and night. Irina once saw Jennifer crying in front of a photo, and when she went to look for the photo, it was gone. , she decided to sneak back to Aiwen tomorrow to see if she could retrieve the photos.

In the middle of the night, accompanied by the chirping of insects and unknown strange noises, Irina walked on the streets of London, where the lights were transparent and neon flickering. It was a completely different world from just now. She curled up in the bank house and there were already more than 30 people lying there. .

The little bank gave these homeless people a place to hide. Irina looked out of the window with a sweet smile on her face, and the moon was getting blurry in her eyes. She could see a chicken leg in the blink of an eye. Hanging high in the sky.

Irina couldn't wait to open the door, and a gust of cold wind blew, waking up the people who were sleeping on the ground. Everyone scolded her angrily.

"Do you want chicken legs?" Irina's brain was sober in an instant and she stuttered in shock, "Who is playing tricks there? I'm not afraid that you have the ability to come out."

A cloud of black air was floating in the distance, and the voice came from there. Irina didn't dare to pant and stared blankly at this incredible scene, "Who are you?" She had to figure out this question, which was beyond her 11 years old brain capacity.

The black mist drifted closer and closer until it reached the tip of Irina's nose and said in an ariad voice, "My name is Arna Pushkin, a wizard and will be your future teacher"

"Wizard" Irina gasped, "I'm just a Muggle, not a wizard, did you find the wrong person?"

Alna giggled, and with the laughter, she floated to Irina's head and said in a soft voice: "What a cautious little wizard, you are a wizard and I didn't find the wrong person. As for why I chose you, everything is wrong. Merlin's Will"

Irina was no stranger to the word Merlin, but what she believed was that she didn't believe in Merlin, and it was a joke that Merlin would take care of her.

"I'm not a wizard" Irina yelled with wide eyes, "You go find someone else, I won't be a wizard, my dream is to earn a treasury of money"

Arna's voice became cold: "Irina Avery, you have no right to choose. You don't want to know who your father is? Why did your mother die?"

Why did Jennifer die? This is the question that Irina has always wanted to know. She suspects that someone has killed her, but who will kill a woman who is so poor that she lives on poor-quality bread.

"You know." Irina stared straight at Alna and said, "You know who killed Jennifer, right?" Irina felt that she had already grasped the truth of the matter, and it was only a layer of paper that could pierce it. .

"It's up to you to find out the truth yourself. Magic can only make you stronger. Think about it. With magic you will never be hungry again. People who bully you can turn them into pigs."

Irina couldn't refute that these were what she needed most now, she clenched her fists and said, "I promise you"

Alna laughs again, especially oozing in the dark night: "Wait for me to find you in my dear little wizard"

The black mist disappeared, Irina leaned against the wall and wiped the cold sweat off her head with her sleeve, turned around and opened the door, and went back to the bank, curled up and imagined that she was munching on chicken.

On the second day, the cold air made the glass condense into frost. Irina opened the door in a daze, and it was clear in an instant. She sneaked back to Ivan just after dawn.

Early in the morning is the time when men who have not returned home after night come home, and it is also the busiest time. This is the best time to sneak in. Irina climbed along the pipeline to the grocery room on the second floor, where there are ripped cheongsams, Empty bottles of cosmetics, she dug out Jennifer's belongings from the pile of waste.

A small knitted green pocket, Irina took out the contents, a key, a photo, two hairs, no wonder the vampire Alvin would throw these in the grocery room.She took these and was about to jump out of the window to escape, but the door creaked and was pushed open.

Aiwen grinned maliciously while holding a fruit knife, and Irina's hands shook in fright. Every time Aiwen smiled, someone was unlucky, and this time she became the unlucky ghost.

Irina quickly jumped to the window to escape, but the window couldn't be opened.

Ai Wen said with a gloomy face: "Don't bother, kid, today is your death day and you just meet your mother."

Irina kept knocking on the window with her hand, and the knife got closer and closer to her with a sound of "ah".