[HP Tomb Raiders Notes] Zhaoming

Although he was mentally prepared, Jiang Lin was too tired to speak during the special training.There are only two girls in the special training group, she and Si Changyan, and the rest are wizards.After everyone got along, Jiang Lin understood that the interviewer kept her because she was good at attacking spells.Another girl was recruited into the temporary Auror group because of her innate ability to disguise magus.Everyone is usually very friendly, but she still feels a little alienated from her partners, especially Liu Wen, the leader of the special training team, is obviously picky about her.Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing, today's training task has been completed, she is going to pack up and rush back, after all, the bar has been quite busy recently.

"Hi! Little witch!" The sudden blow on the back made her stagger, and she didn't need to look back to know that it was the disguised lady again.

"Hi, Changyan." She greeted weakly.Merlin, can you make her journey home a little more uneventful?

Relying on her natural height advantage, the witch easily put her arms around each other's shoulders. "What's the matter? Is that annoying mosquito buzzing at you again?" She clutched her chest. "Ah... my poor little Mumu, I feel so distressed. Sister helps you to teach him a lesson!"

Jiang Lin rolled her eyes, trying not to care that the other party called her 'Mumu'. "Calm down, miss—and, what you're touching is my breasts." She plucked off the paws on her chest.The latter pursed his mouth aggrievedly, making her almost want to slap him.

The two fought all the way out of the training camp.Si Changyan touched her shoulders, and approached her mysteriously and asked, "Hey Mumu, the meeting will be held for three days, and we all work in shifts—do you have a young man you fancy? Do you want to confess? ?” At the end, he added while holding the other party’s little face. "Don't tell me you didn't!"

"Really not - didn't I tell you earlier." The witch was forced to look up at the tall girl, and couldn't help feeling that her height really didn't give her an advantage wherever she went.At this time, she thought of a tall young man leaning on the porch pillar at night, looking at the sky alone.

I don't know how he is now.

The witch thought in a daze.

"Hey, hey," Si Changyan gently shook the girl in front of her who was obviously distracted. "Stop lying, you still say you don't have it?! Look at your current appearance, you are simply a young girl in Huaichun."

"..." Jiang Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly, broke away from the opponent's hand and walked straight forward.

She really shouldn't talk to this crazy girl.

Didn't the Si and Jiang families intermarry for a long time?She never thought that the descendants of the Si family would have such a detached personality.

The witch behind her was still shouting excitedly, "I must find out Mumu's mysterious little lover."

Oh leak.

Returning to 'Heart with Mint', she changed her clothes and started to greet guests for Sister Yang. She was busy until after 12 o'clock in the evening before she was able to lie on the bed and have a good rest.At this time, the sound of an owl suddenly sounded outside the window, she got up and opened the window, the little guy jumped in, and then stretched out her little paws.She stroked the little one's head, which moaned comfortably.She took off the package and grabbed a handful of snacks for it.The girl sat on the bed and opened the envelope.

Dear Kobayashi:

How's your training going?

I don't know how you read the information I sent you last time. I mean, there are not many people like you who started to study magic like time travel at a young age.I hope it will be helpful to your research progress.

Xiaohui's situation has improved, and she has officially gone to work at the Ministry of Magic.I want to ask on her behalf, are you free next weekend?Xiaohui would like to thank you personally and introduce you to our friends.Of course, if it is inconvenient, you can tell me directly.

Also, here's another source you'll need.

wish all the best!

yours sincerely

ginger fish

The girl held her face and exclaimed in disbelief.It never occurred to me that my mother would want to introduce friends to her.She was genuinely interested in her mother's youthful experience, and the temptation lay before her eyes.

But.Will this change the timeline?She recalled that she had found some things in the materials her mother had lent her. There were records showing that in the long journey of magic, there were indeed people who crossed the timeline and returned to the distant past.The cause was similar to what she had imagined at the beginning: potion, alchemy experiment, magic circle.There is also an extremely rare situation: the relics handed down from various magic tribes in ancient times, they may be able to open the space-time gap under certain special conditions and throw the owner back to the past.Unfortunately, there are very few records of how time travelers returned to the correct point in time.According to the law of time, if an important event that happened at a certain point in the past is forcibly changed, the law will correct the error, and the changed time will have a huge impact on the time traveler by changing history.As for what happens to people, there is no record yet.

She couldn't help thinking of a well-known figure in the wizarding world who once said:

Mysterious thing, time. Powerful.

When meddled with, dangerous.

(Time, the mystery, is powerful.

It is extremely dangerous to interfere at will. )

She firmly remembered the solemn expression of the astronomy teacher when he relayed this sentence.Time itself is a powerful magic, and no one can escape the ending of being reduced to powder in time, there is no doubt about it.

So she can only be a bystander, watching history move forward slowly according to the established track.

The girl kicked the chair next to her irritably, and the sudden vibration caused the little guy on the table to flap his wings and jump up.The owl tilted its head and looked at the witch, as if wondering why she lost her temper.The witch patted its little head apologetically, and quickly wrote a reply letter. After tying up the letter, the little guy shook its feathers and flew away briskly.

Regardless, she decided to go to the appointment.If there are any consequences, she doesn't mind bearing them all.

Then she picked up the new document at hand and began to study it carefully.

In the dark tomb.

A young man stretched out his hand and seriously groped for the animal head on the wall. He turned around slightly and felt the slight vibration in his hand.Turning to a certain position, he exerted force and pushed down the animal head.After a while, there was a sudden sound, and the stone wall in front of him slowly cracked an entrance.Seeing the young man's actions, the few guys behind him couldn't help praising him again and again, and then they were replaced by an unusual fanaticism.Looking at the dark tomb in front of Zhang Qiling, a similar scene suddenly appeared in his mind, as if he was in the same dark and low tomb, with mud and blood-stained corpses everywhere.He sat naked in the silence, with a coffin beneath him.I don't know how long it has passed, so long that he almost has no concept of time. There is a hole above the top of his head, and a ray of light shines in, but it is not dazzling.There seemed to be a small figure behind the bright light, but it was a pity that I couldn't see it clearly.

Who is it?

However, the screams that suddenly sounded in front of him pulled back the young man's thoughts.His heart sank slightly, and he flashed into the tomb with the short knife in his hand ready.

When they returned to the ground again, only four of the original six remained.He wiped the blood from his face. This time the fight was more dangerous than he had imagined. The surviving buddies beside him had already started discussing what they had gained this time. It seemed that the two dead companions had not affected them much.However, he still vaguely remembered that one of the guys was quite young, talkative, and loved to ask questions.Thinking of this, he felt a little sorry for the child.

Perhaps because of a sense of familiarity with the dark underground tomb, he agreed to fight for Chen Pi'a.He didn't know how he was so familiar with the underground mechanism, he only remembered that a long time ago, someone seemed to have taught him this knowledge.But those long-term memories have no temperature, they are all cold people, cold high walls, no color, only gray sky and low clouds.But in other clips, some people treat him differently.A kid a little older than he was always following him, offering to talk to him—rarely anyone offered to talk to him.Although he didn't pay much attention to the child, the other party still didn't walk away, just sitting beside him chattering about something.And I didn't feel bored or anything.

Then there is the figure behind the light.He closed his eyes, as if he heard someone talking.

"You figured it out?"

It seemed to be a girl's voice, asking a little cautiously.

"Can you come up by yourself?"

He turned over, and when he stood firmly, he found that the other party was petite, and he took two steps back holding the light in his hand.

He wanted to get a closer look at the other person's face, but he couldn't see clearly, and the memory was interrupted here.

Zhang Qiling looked up at the night, turning a deaf ear to the commotion around him.

In the huge manor.

The young wizard flipped through a thin stack of documents.

His fingers slid across the photo, and the person inside was looking at the camera with a slightly reserved smile.It's not a particularly brilliant face, but it makes people feel very comfortable.However, the origin of the witch made him frown.

Birth is unknown.

Real name unknown.

Really tricky.He thought about the plan that was about to be implemented, and it seemed that he would personally meet this witch named Lin Ci.

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