[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

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Late at night, in the Gryffindor Tower, the fire was blazing in the common room, and Harry Potter was leaning on the armchair boredly, playing with a round mirror that was shining.

Song Xin asked suspiciously, "What is this?"

Harry said: "This is called the looking glass. It seems to be broken these days, and it has been creaking."

Song Xin rubbed her eyes in confusion: "What can I do?"

"It can't really do anything." Harry said: "This is to show people with malicious intentions. Basically every Auror in our office will carry one, but-because the magic it is cast on is very Simple, so it's easy to be fooled by magic and even everyone. Here you go, take it and take a closer look."

Song Xin took it curiously, and the round mirror was still spinning and glowing in her hands like a psychopath. Harry Potter said, "Don't worry, it's broken."

The round mirror squeaked, Song Xin looked into it suspiciously, and saw a shadowy figure of a man inside.The man was tall, very thin, and dressed in black, but it was extremely blurry, and the mirror was not very clean, so he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

Harry Potter asked: "See someone?"

Song Xin nodded blankly, and Harry said, "Then you still have to be careful. Of course, according to my past experience, the people shown in this looking glass even include teachers who plan to hang up your homework... But It's always right to be careful."

"That means... I might be in danger?" Song Xin asked blankly, "But who will harm me?"

Logan said indifferently: "If anyone threatens you, just tell me directly."

Song Xin said shyly, "...I've said it all, no, it's not someone important, it's fine."

Logan didn't hide his doubts, and nodded slightly.

Song Xin sat by the window blankly holding the broken speculum, and the speculum spun and glowed in her hand.

Harry smiled and said, "If you think it's fun, I'll give you the looking glass. Although it's a bit insane, it's still useful."

Then Harry Potter collected his Daily Prophet, said goodnight to them, and went upstairs to bed.

Outside the window of the tower building, the clouds are rolling, thousands of mountains are separated, and the stars are like a sea.Logan came over and stroked Song Xin's hair gently and comfortingly.

"It will be fine, Madeleine's predictions are not always accurate." Logan said: "Besides, I am here."

Song Xin pinched the round mirror, stared at the rolling mountains and the indifferent black lake in a daze, and then smiled at Logan as if suddenly reacting.

"I'm not worried." She said gently, "Hug."

Then she stretched out her arms and hugged Logan tightly.

Lies, Song Xin thought—she rarely lied.The biggest lie Song Xin told when she was a child was that she left her homework at home, and at that time the teacher almost spotted her lying. ——The teacher at that time was only 30 years old.

As for Logan Howlett, who was over 300 years old, Song Xin was trembling in her heart, desperately telling herself that it was just—what was it?Song Xin herself didn't know either.

When the day comes, you must tell him—everything, exactly.Song Xin wrapped her arms around Logan's waist, thinking uncomfortably.

Even if you are forced to, even if you are coerced, a lie is a lie after all.Song Xin understood this.

Hogwarts did not arrange any classes on Saturdays and Sundays. Song Xin lay in bed on her own bed in the Gryffindor tower for a long time before slowly getting up from the bed and getting dressed.

She stood up in a daze for a while, brushed her teeth and washed her face in the mirror with her chicken coop head on her head, and then her face turned red in the next second!

Ju, it really happened——Song Xin blushed like a dragon fruit, she picked up the phone and glanced at the time and place, Song Xin tremblingly sent a text message to Edith and Madeleine, concise In a nutshell:

——"I'm divorced."

I'm out of singles, with my childhood favorite hero.

Song Xin held back the second half of the sentence in her stomach, and she groped for a moment about the matter of "my childhood favorite hero was stamped by me", and suddenly felt that the flowers in her heart were blooming.

It's actually true, it's actually true——Song Xin scratched her head in the mirror, wanting to sing a song.

Then Song Xin changed her clothes and ran down joltingly. Logan was waiting for her to have dinner with her in the lounge.Song Xin's hair was not combed, it was loose in a mess, and her eyes were smiling, making people feel happy just looking at it.

Song Xin looked very good, and smiled at Logan: "Good morning—"

Logan also laughed: "How did you sleep? It's okay?"

Song Xin nodded happily, and said to Logan, "Yeah! Go have breakfast, let's go!"

This link is missing a part, the original direction should be a good morning kiss.However, at this moment, he was a bit reluctant to deal with Song Xin.Song Xin is like those girls in school days—even though Logan didn't have half of the experience that he should have in school days, but he has an intimacy with Song Xin that is better than kissing just by looking at her.

"Let's go." Logan said with a smile: "What are you laughing at, are you stupid?"

……

In the hallway of the restaurant, the breakfast table is full of typical Hogwarts breakfast, eggs, bacon and sausages, and various breads.Song Xin's place even had soufflés and fried eggs specially placed there. When Song Xin sat down with a smile on her face, she saw Qin Gray walking over.

Qin Gray was wearing a black shirt, a deep red A-line skirt, and CL's red-soled high heels, and stepped into the restaurant with great momentum. Song Xin thought she was so pretty at first sight—she almost bent over.

A woman who loves the new and dislikes the old.Song Xin secretly despises herself and wants to be devoted!However, Song Xin still blushed when she looked at Qin.

Qin smiled and said to Song Xin: "Finally willing to come to eat?"

Song Xin nodded in embarrassment, and the next second Logan stood in front of Song Xin, and said to Qin, "I followed your advice."

Jean Gray smiled and said, "You can finally listen to people."

Then she looked at her and said again: "Don't protect the food, okay? It's not my fault that I look good."

Song Xin half understood, but when she heard Qin say that she was good-looking, she called immediately: "That's right!! I think you are good-looking too!"

Logan: "..."

Logan Howlett didn't say anything. He forked Song Xin with two German sausages in a gentlemanly manner. Said, and then lying next to his ear to coax him: "... Logan, actually, I think you are also very beautiful."

Logan: "..."

Logan really doesn't want to talk to her now.

Weekends are rare days when you can not live in Hogwarts, but you have to report to the teachers whether you are safe or not at nine o'clock in the evening.

Most of the students got on the Knights bus that morning and were ready to wander around. The conductor was a young man with acne marks named Stan Sambuck——this was the first time so many young pockmarked people rushed into his bus at once. Muggles, and just when he thought the wizarding world was coming to an end, the Muggles sat down and started playing with their mutant powers.

One of them sang letitgo and fired the icicles, and several students played fencing with the icicles he conjured out of thin air, and the sound of thumping was endless.

Stan Sambak: "…"

"I'm going to London, Diagon Alley." The only one among them, the most obedient girl - Song Xin, smiled and took out Gallon and Xi Ke, pointed to the man sitting next to her and said: "I and he."

Stan Sambak: "Yeah, ok..."

Even a wizard, seeing this kind of power that he can't understand, is full of fear in his heart-Stan Sambake drew two tickets for her.There was a tall man sitting next to the well-behaved and bookish Asian girl. The man looked a little outrageous, but he was dozing off with his eyes closed.

This pair is... a couple?thought Stan Sambuck, and then slammed down his wallet with a sharp wire impaled on the outside, and slammed down on the girl!

Then in the next second, the man raised his arm to block the thorn for the girl, and a streak of blood burst out from his arm in an instant!

"Be careful." The man's tone was not very good, and he looked at Stan, who was frightened into a cold sweat by that look.

Stan stammered: "Your wound, I'll find you some white fresh essence—"

And then Stan sees the tall man's wound—in the blink of an eye, it heals itself.

Stan: "..."

The man said indifferently, "Don't mind the injury."

Then he turned to the girl sitting next to him and asked gently, "Scared?"

Leaving aside whether this self-healing is normal or not, Stan Sambuck complained about the difference in attitude towards him and the girl before and after, and it was too discriminatory.

The Knight Bus rampages across the country and the city, squeezes between two big buses (the Knight Bus triples itself for this), nearly hits a granny on the side of the road, and squeaks past three yellow school buses , an exciting ride comparable to a roller coaster - Song Xin took the bus for the first time until she needed a vomit bag.All I can think of is that the Ministry of Magic has pills, and this kind of driver dares to issue a driver's license.

"I want to write a proposal." Song Xin said heartbrokenly, "The Misuse of Muggle Substances Department must take care of this driver."

Logan: "...Don't think so much, just spit out quietly."

Holding the vomit bag, Song Xin blurted out, "No, Edith already said, at least for the first three months of dating, I must maintain a fairy image in front of you—"

Logan hit her: "Don't worry, you have never been a fairy. Throw it up, your face is as green as coriander."

Song Xin said with difficulty: "Logan, you are really not honest! And I will not be defeated!"

The moment the Cavaliers bus drifted on the road, turned a corner in the gap between an SUV and Santana, changed lanes and started to reverse, rushing through the traffic towards the city of London in the distance.

Song Xin: "Ugh—"

Logan patted her on the back reassuringly, Song Xin was forced to vomit non-stop by this kind of driving skills that would piss off ten instructors in a domestic driving school, tears were about to come out.

"Department of Prohibition of Misuse of Muggle Items—" Song Xin said weakly, "It's actually a department that only cares about whether wizards have used any bad magic on Muggle items! If you ask me, this is extremely irresponsible! Without the slightest professionalism, Even the Minister of Magic is a shithole guy—"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the conductor leaning against the railing in front with acne marks on his face - Stan Sambak, his face turned green immediately, and he gestured and waved to Logan, but Logan didn't understand what he wanted to express.

"What is abuse?" Song Xin tied the vomit bag angrily, and said loudly: "This is abuse! This kind of driver is no longer an ordinary road killer, it is simply a terrorist attack with a bomb with an explosive equivalent of 2000 million tons." The City of London...the Minister of Magic doesn't even care about it, I think there is something wrong with this society..."

Then a dark-skinned African-American wizard wearing a strange hat in front of them turned his head, smiled and said to Song Xin, "Do you need me to help you deal with it?"

Song Xin said with difficulty: "Thank you, thank you—"

The African wizard waved his wand, and the vomit bag disappeared instantly. The African wizard smiled at Song Xin, "Hello, my name is Kingsley. I am the current and temporary Minister of Magic—I I have some questions to ask."

Song Xin: "..."

……

London.

"I'm afraid." Song Xin said tremblingly, "I think I'm very unlucky today."

Logan suppressed a smile, dragged her under the car, and comforted her: "What is there to worry about? That wizard has a very good attitude."

Song Xin said miserably: "That's what people in power are like! Pretend to listen, and turn around and write you a note. Do you know that Yang Xiuzhi died! Because he said something like tasteless food, it's a pity to discard it. Cao Cao is slaughtered! This is the Minister of Magic! I feel that I am in danger today... Wait, aren't we going to Diagon Alley?"

"Here comes the Leaky Cauldron," Stan Sambak said.

Logan dragged Song Xin out of the car. In front of him was a dusty hotel with a narrow entrance. People passed by, but no one noticed the gray bar entrance that was incompatible with this commercial street.

"If the Ministry of Magic had a bureau of industry and commerce," Song Xin murmured, "their sanitary conditions wouldn't be so bad..."

Logan: "Don't worry about it so much, kid. I just heard scolding the Minister of Magic just now, and I don't know if it will stop."

Then they pushed the door open, and inside the Leaky Cauldron was also dark, and the air was so dusty it was almost Tyndall.Song Xin watched curiously as the cups flew through the air, and the cream on the bar was stirring itself.

The boss greeted them with a smile: "Are you Muggle friends who are here to visit? It's an honor. Our backyard can enter Diagon Alley. I dare say we are the most convenient hotel to go to Diagon Alley."

Song Xin was stunned, and then saw a black-clothed man in a cloak in the corner, with a glass of flame vodka in front of the man, his face hidden in deep shadows.

Wizards are used to hiding, and cloaks are their daily clothing, whether it is in the 21th century or the [-]st century - in this bar, the clothes themselves are not strange, but Song Xin is inexplicably concerned, and always feels that she has seen this person somewhere generally.

Song Xin asked the boss: "...the person in that corner looks familiar to me, do you recognize him?"

The boss squinted his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know, probably a wizard from abroad—after all, this August will be the season of the Quidditch World Cup again.—Okay, what if you want to go to Diagon Alley? , I'll take you there."

Song Xin looked in the direction of the man in confusion, as if she didn't hear the second half of the sentence.

——I’ve definitely seen it somewhere, but where exactly?

Logan said kindly from the side: "It's troublesome."

Then Wolverine held Song Xin's hand. Song Xin's fingers were long and slender, white and soft. When Luo Gen squeezed it slightly, he felt that even the bones of this girl were soft.

"I'm here." Logan said in a deep voice, "What are you afraid of?"

Song Xin suddenly thought of something, her face flushed suddenly, and she asked softly, "That, that...?"

Logan: "Huh?"

Song Xin hesitated and asked: "I, are we not going back to Hogwarts tonight?"

Logan Howlett thought for a while and said, "I won't go back, it's too far away."

Song Xin's face turned red up to the ears!She hesitated for a long time, and finally asked awkwardly and shyly: "...then... how, how do we live, do we want, do we want to open a room...?"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry this chapter is late TvT... On how much pain my aunt can still have. .It was a waste of an afternoon. .

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