[HP Tomb Raiders Notes] Zhaoming

After dinner, Jiang Lin went outside to enjoy the shade.In the afternoon, she accidentally fell asleep on the rocky beach, and now she is still awake, not feeling sleepy.The mountain at night was extremely cool, and she couldn't help stretching and moving her limbs.After a while, she felt some movement behind her, turned her head slightly, and saw Ah Kun standing on the other side, looking at the deep night around her as usual.She didn't want to say anything at first, but this time the other party took the initiative to speak.

"You're leaving." Akun looked at her with no emotion in his eyes, as if it was just an ordinary greeting.

She was a little taken aback.

Normally, this guy hardly talked to her. She even wondered if this guy had what Muggles called autism, but his behavior was quite normal.

She nodded, "I plan to leave in two days - I also have very important things to do." She paused, "You should be more careful yourself. The last time I met you, the situation was obviously not good, I I don’t know if it was caused by your enemies or what—you don’t look like a villain.”

"I will." Ah Kun looked at her and said.

"Give me your hand." After thinking for a moment, she asked the other party.

The man didn't hesitate much, and quickly stretched out his right hand.She drew out her wand, and with her other hand holding her hand, she pulled the opponent's hand closer.She noticed that Akun's hands were slender and powerful, with well-defined knuckles, especially the extra long middle finger and index finger, which reminded her that some wizarding families would teach children how to cultivate themselves.

The witch whispered a spell, and a soft light appeared on the tip of the wand, and then wrapped around his palm and disappeared.

"This is a defensive spell, which can set up a protective barrier for you when you are in danger - but it can only be used once." Seeing the other party's suspicious expression, Jiang Lin explained.

"Thank you." Akun felt the strange magical power in his hand, which made people feel surprisingly relieved.

She shook her head nonchalantly. "Akun, I wish you good luck."

Then he looked into the eyes of the other party who seemed to be smiling, and raised his wand.

"Obliviate!"

Two days later, two outsiders came to the village, it is said that they came to collect wild game, and the villagers who knew them before sold the goods.Ah

Bu Ye asked Akun to help exchange some prey for money, and one of the collectors immediately recognized Akun as the meat bait tied by the previous batch of Vietnamese, and quickly told the news to Chen Pi Asi and his gang hiding outside the village.

Akun rubbed the glass bottle in his hand, the liquid inside was as clear as the sea, he couldn't remember where he got it.

Men have completely forgotten everything about witches.Even the Abu family has no impression of the girl.

When the old man with the scar on his face found him and showed him the empty bottle, he was somewhat surprised to find that it was almost exactly the same as the one he was holding.

Since he carried the glass bottle with him and had nothing identifiable about him other than that, the bottle might be the key.

In the end, Ah Kun decided to follow this man who claimed to be Chen Pi A Si to find out the origin of this thing.

At this time, in a small town in the far north, wizards and Muggles lived freely and peacefully with each other.Unaware of the imminent danger.

The young witch followed the villagers who were transporting potion ingredients all the way north.

To be honest, the environment more than 20 years ago is still very different from the future.For example, some Muggle banknotes she carried were completely useless, and the location of some commonly used wizards as apparition transit stations had also changed. A centralized place for door keys.Moreover, she is completely considered a black household here, and if she fails, she will be captured by Auror as a black wizard. Now she urgently needs to apply for a fake wizard pass.

"Sister Xiaolin," a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl handed her a bowl of water. "Let's have a drink first, it will take another hour to arrive."

The witch took the water and thanked her while looking at the undulating mountains in the distance.She suddenly remembered that the young man named A Kun seemed to like to look at the sky in a daze, but she didn't know whether he liked to look at the sky or was used to being in a daze.After all, she was the first person she met when she came to this time and space. She didn't understand why she trusted Ah Kun, but he always had an aura that made people not suspect that he had any evil intentions.

Tsk.Luckily he wasn't some dark wizard.

She hoped that the other party would never have to use that protective spell one day.

"Xiaolin!" A middle-aged witch looked around with a plate of hot food. "This child, he ran away after a while. Is he really busy now?" The figure, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and muttered softly.

"Sister Yang is looking for me?" A young girl jumped out from behind her and took the dish before the other party could speak. "Wow, Sister Yang is amazing, it smells so good!"

The witch known as 'Sister Yang' rolled her eyes, "You little girl knows how poor you are! The table outside has been pressed for a long time, why don't you hurry up and bring it out!"

The girl immediately stood at attention, "Yes, sir!" Then she walked out of the kitchen quickly.

The latter tried hard to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around and continued cooking.

Jiang Lin—it should be Lin Ci now—arrived at Chencang two weeks ago, and got a new pass at the underground winery introduced by the villagers.She changed her surname, after all, the surname Jiang was too conspicuous in the wizard community, but she still kept her first name.I heard from my grandma that when my mother named her, she hoped that she would grow up healthy and down-to-earth like a sapling.

Um.Fortunately, it's not a 'ginger sapling' or something.

Afterwards, she found a bar called 'Heart with Mint'. It happened that the other party wanted to recruit waiters, so she stayed.

The girl is very satisfied with her current life, after all, it is not uncommon for her to experience worse situations.After a day's work, she climbed up to the attic, fell into the bed, and rolled comfortably a few times.Through the glass on the roof, one can clearly see the twinkling stars at night, clear and vast.Since the night is so good, she plans to go out after a short rest.

After making up her mind, an hour later, she prepared her belongings, put on a windproof cloak, and flew into the night sky from the window on a broom.

After more than 20 years, the broom is indeed much faster. I didn't think it before, since I accidentally saw a young wizard riding a very slow broom that she thought was very old-fashioned and shouted "I finally got the latest model! "Afterwards, she was able to understand the update status of supplies in this time and space.

The wind at night was extremely cool, she couldn't help slowing down, and raised her head slightly to feel the breeze blowing on her face.

Deep alley.

"Drowsy!" The young witch quickly cast a spell on the attacking wizard.

The other party dodged deftly, and the half face exposed under the hood was equally young. "Crucio!" He attacked the witch's companion, the girl couldn't dodge, fell to the ground and twitched in pain.

"Xiaohui!" The young witch shouted anxiously, and she quickly rushed to her companion.

The attacker adjusted his cuffs slowly, held up his wand, "faint—"

"Except your weapons!"

He used the Iron Armor Curse to block the attack behind him, but he didn't expect that there was a third person.The next moment, the attacker disappeared.

Jiang Lin raised his wand and approached two young witches. One had fainted from the Cruciatus Curse, and the other pointed his wand at himself.

Through the clear moonlight, she saw the other person's face.

The author has something to say:

The younger brother's perspective is like a difficult translation problem, and he can't hold back a few words for a long time, feeling like he is dying. . .

Discussed the settings with a friend.

Me: Maybe my girl’s idol is Jacky Cheung, who was almost 2000 in 40, so handsome.

Jiyou: Why don’t you say it’s me?

Me: Do you want to write like this 'Wow, I like Xiao X the most, he has meows and dogs, and he has a lot of succulents! '

Brother: Who is little x?

Me: The author's good friend.

Bro:......