[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

first report

Tears welled up in Song Xin's eyes. Since she was a child, she never had anyone to poke her finger. Later, when she fell in love, Logan treated her like a child. At most, he just poked Song Xin with his finger, not even a bag. Let her carry it.

The Cruciatus Curse was really painful, but Song Xin endured it with difficulty. She curled up in pain, the hair on her forehead was all wet with sweat, and the rope that bound her broke at some point. Song Xin lay on the ground in pain. Trembling, he hugged his body tightly.

But Song Xin is a person who can endure hardships.

What she was determined on would not change, even if she smashed through the south wall, she would not look back, Song Xin was suffering on the ground, her face was covered in ashes, her whole body was convulsed, her heart and lungs were in a tearing pain, Song Xin felt the pain so much that her brain was buzzing.

There was continuous rain outside the warehouse, and after an unknown amount of time, the pain finally stopped.

Song Xin vaguely opened her tearful eyes, and realized that she was finally the only one left in this dark warehouse.

Those two people had probably apparated away. Song Xin didn't have a cell phone, no money, and she was so exhausted from the pain that she didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Song Xin finally cried out in pain, she cried out loudly, and then struggled to get up from the ground.There was continuous pitch black rain outside the warehouse, and Song Xin was crying as she walked forward, not knowing what to do—should I call Logan first, or call Mom and Dad first?

It really hurts.Song Xin cried and thought, she walked forward while wiping her tears.

The wilderness was like a man-eating black beast. Song Xin was drenched and staggered, and then she fell to the ground with a thud.

Song Xin's body was broken in several places, and just now she fell on a sharp stone with a bang, bleeding from her knees.Song Xin felt so wronged that the tip of her nose turned red.

But if you fall down in this kind of place, even if you cry and die, no one will hear you.

It's better to save your energy to find the village, and when you go, say... Let's say, you were robbed. Song Xin's hair was soaked, and she walked forward in the dark. A cluster of lights was seen in the dark continuous rain.

The warm yellow lights flickered on and off at the foot of the hillside, and Song Xin fell again, but fortunately this time she fell on the soft black mud, only making her clothes extremely messy.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Song Xin finally reached the street. She was already tired and weak, the aftermath of the Cruciatus Curse was still echoing in her chest, and it hurt even when she breathed.Then Song Xin vaguely realized that the place she walked was Hogsmeade.

In the middle of the night in Hogsmeade, Song Xin was drenched all over, gritted her teeth, and walked towards the castle.

Robert's kidnapping was so arrogant that he was actually in Hogsmeade, Song Xin thought, and then felt pain like a knife in her nose. Song Xin looked at her frayed wrist, and managed to stop the bleeding, but was caught by the rain again. The wound on the whitened knee, Song Xin thought - this should not be enough, not enough to atone, but.

But get rid of it.

Get rid of Robert's drive, keep your conscience.

Song Xin's face was covered with tears and rain, but the ecstasy and happiness suddenly surged up, and Song Xin cried hoarsely.

There are so many immature things in this world, almost every wall is prepared for those immature people, let them hit their heads and bleed.

To avoid those walls, one can only be tactful and act against one's conscience when necessary, but Song Xin would rather run into her death.

Song Xin knocked on the gate of the castle. On a rainy night, Song Xin heard the small door of the castle creak open. Filch stood in front of the gate with a lantern in his arms. He hugged Mrs. Norris and asked Song Xin:

"Are you the mutant student who was kidnapped today?"

Song Xin nodded, and said in a weak voice, "Yes...it's me."

Filch screamed, "Found it! Got it—!"

Filch left Mrs. Norris behind, and seemed to want to rush back to the castle to report, but he fell back immediately, pulled Song Xin's wrist, and dragged Song Xin into the castle with the lantern in hand.

"I'm looking for you!" Filch's voice was a little old, and he gasped, "I didn't expect you to come back... If it's cold, I'll go to the kitchen and get you some tea. Something to eat..."

Song Xin couldn't even run, but Filch dragged her all the way to the warm corridor, and then ran to get a blanket for Song Xin to wrap her in.

Song Xin heard Draco talk about Filch.He's the caretaker of Hogwarts, a Squib - always gloomy, disliked by students in any house, Filch always cuddles with his cat, and especially likes to wipe down his office At this moment, he was busy making tea for the drenched Song Xin.

Filch said, "I've sent the owl to announce the news, you wait here with me—there are not many people in the castle now, only the headmaster and a few teachers are still here, can you add sugar?"

Song Xin's face was pale, her hair was wet and loose, she looked like a female ghost, and she nodded with difficulty.

Filch sighed, and then added three cubes of sugar to Song Xin's cup.

Song Xin shivered from the cold and said, "Yes, is it too much...?"

Filch raised his eyelids, looked at Song Xin, and said grimly, "Are there many?"

Song Xin was taken aback by him: "...I, I usually only add one piece..."

Filch: "Eat some candy when you're sad, and you'll feel better."

Song Xin was stunned, took the cup of hot, sweet tea, and whispered a thank you.The flames flickered in the castle, and the wind blew through the corridor.

Song Xin was wrapped in a Gryffindor blanket and sat in the Gryffindor tower.She sat upright, her eyebrows drooped, her slender eyelashes were shadowed, her head was biting, but she didn't go to sleep, waiting for someone in the common room.

The thunder broke through the rainy night and dawn, turning into thousands of raindrops above the castle.

Song Xin didn't want to go to sleep, she was waiting for Logan here, Song Xin was already very tired, felt that she had done a great thing and suffered a lot, the Cruciatus Curse didn't disappear after finishing the recitation, but would keep on going Although the feeling is getting lighter, it still hurts.

Harry once said that when he was a fifth year at Hogwarts, he was locked up by an ugly old lady named Umbridge. The ugly old lady gave him a pen that would scratch the back of his hand. Starting to write that 'Imustnottelllies' would heal in an instant, but the wound would be in the same place over and over again - and the wound would be bloody wide open.

The same is true for the Cruciatus Curse, Song Xin thought, half an hour of heart-piercing, and now it is difficult to even breathe.

Then Song Xin took a breath, and heard the door click behind her, and Logan walked in.

Logan was covered in water, and his vest was stuck to his body. Seeing Song Xin, he gave a meal first.

The girl was sitting by the stove with her back straight, like a straight bamboo, but her temperament was like a pine and cypress. Logan had never seen Song Xin like that.Song Xin was originally a kind of delicate girl, her smile was a little sweet, a little clingy, she looked jerky and young.

Logan: "... kid?"

Song Xin froze, then raised her head.

When Logan saw that action, his heart softened, and he asked Song Xin, "Little friend, how did you escape?"

He softened his movements, and when he walked in front of Song Xin, he found that her body was covered in mud, and there was a white scar on her knee, the flesh was exposed, her complexion was pale, and her eyelashes were closed.

"They—" Logan's blood poured into Tianling Gai, "Do you still remember what they looked like?"

Song Xin didn't speak, and then her pine-like shell burst. Song Xin raised her scarred and thin arms, and hugged Luo Gen's waist softly.

Logan paused, and stretched out a trembling hand to stroke Song Xinchao's hair.

Song Xin whispered, "Hug."

Logan's strong arms were trembling, and he knelt down on one knee, hugging Song Xin, and then he felt that the girl was burning hot all over, as thin as if only a handful of bones remained.

Afraid of hurting Song Xin, Luo Gen patted her on the back with his fingers, and then he heard Song Xin whimper, and then his shoulders were wet.

Logan only felt that a part of his heart had collapsed completely, that corner was sour and tender.

Logan: "What's the matter...?"

He didn't know how to speak, but his hands were trembling, so he could only hug Song Xin. Song Xin curled up in his arms, tears rolled down like beans, her shoulders trembled, crying like a child.

"Logan—" Song Xin rubbed her snot and tears on him, "Hug, woo... woo hug..."

Wolverine patted Song Xin's head and said, "Okay, hug...be good."

Then Mr. Wolverine picked up his girl, and Song Xin buried her in his arms and rubbed her in a dependent gesture, then whispered:

"...The Cruciatus Curse, it hurts..."

As Song Xin said, she hugged his neck tremblingly, and Wolverine's pupils constricted instantly.

Logan carried Song Xin back to his residence.

He lived in a men's dormitory in the Gryffindor Tower. There were five beds in the men's dormitory. The beds were hung with scarlet curtains with lions embroidered with gold thread. Xin tremblingly was hugged by him, Logan's arms were strong, and he stroked Song Xin's back soothingly.

Logan Howlett carried Song Xin to the bed where he slept, and kissed Song Xin on the forehead.

Then Logan took out a clean shirt from his closet, and Song Xin took off the dirty clothes with difficulty, she didn't even have the energy to avoid Wolverine's sight, so she changed the clothes in front of Logan.

Logan didn't evade, the skin on Song Xin's back seemed to have been rubbed with sandpaper, and there was blood on her back and heart.

Logan asked, "Do you remember the faces of those two people?"

Song Xin's skin hurt even to the touch, and she shook her head weakly: "I can't describe it."

After Song Xin changed her clothes, she took off her wet shorts that were full of mud. Her two calves were covered with scars, which looked as if they had been dropped.

Logan brought the red medicine and cotton swabs. He was so angry that he almost went crazy, but Song Xin was sitting here with his shirt on, her eyes were red and swollen, and her complexion was pale. Swollen - Logan can't go anywhere.

Song Xin said aggrievedly: "I, I want to sleep."

Logan: "Sleep, I'll help you treat the wound."

Song Xin said, "Will you do something like a beast to me?"

Logan said angrily: "Yes."

Song Xin said awe-inspiringly: "Then I'll be awake! How can I sleep at such a time in life!"

Logan poked her wound hard with a cotton swab, and Song Xin groaned in pain.

"Still poor?" Logan trembled with anger, wanting to poke Song Xin's brain out of his mind, "Who are those two people? How did you escape? Do you have the strength to say it now? If not, tomorrow morning .”

Logan asked again: "How many times did they hit you?"

Logan knelt on one knee at the head of the bed, pinching Song Xin's soft and warm feet with his hands, and with a wild posture, he squeezed hard on her feet.

Song Xin said honestly: "I can't remember..."

"But..." Song Xin said sleepily, "I won."

Song Xin repeated: "I didn't beat them, but I won."

Song Xin's complexion was as pale as paper, and she didn't dare to say too much in one breath. Her chest was still hurting, so she could only let out intermittent gasps.

"Don't you ask why?" Song Xin asked persistently, "You don't want to know why I won?"

Logan raised his eyes to look at Song Xin, and said, "It doesn't matter. If you have the time to talk about it, why don't you tell me what those people look like."

Song Xin: "I can't remember!"

Then Song Xin was stunned, and asked: "...Wait, Logan, why did you bring red potion? You obviously won't get hurt—"

Logan Howlett screwed on the red medicine bottle, pushed Song Xin onto the bed, held back his anger, and said in a hoarse voice, "I brought it to you. Shut up and go to sleep."

At night, it was still raining outside the window, Song Xin curled up in Logan's arms, her lips trembling with burning.

His girl's face was pale, only her lips were bright red and chapped, and her eyes were filled with water. Logan Howlett soaked her forehead with cold water, and Song Xin was so burned that she was dazed and even talking nonsense.

"Mom..." Song Xin's eyelashes trembled, "...Mom."

Logan sighed gently and said, "I am here."

Song Xin said, "Yes, someone bullied me..."

Logan Howlett: "…"

Logan said, "I remember."

Song Xin burrowed into his arms in a daze, with the sound of rain pattering between the sky and the earth, Logan lowered his head to test the temperature on Song Xin's forehead, and then kissed her chapped lips obsessively.

Song Xin didn't know about this kiss, she called out to Logan vaguely, and then put her arms around Logan's neck.

In the dark night, with flickering candles in the room, Wolverine held a basin for washing towels, and kissed Song Xin wantonly.

……

Song Xin's dream was filled with all kinds of animals, almost crushing Song Xin to death in the dream.She only vaguely remembers what happened, from the first time she was kidnapped by Robert in the car, meeting Logan, blind date, the night on the East River in New York, the yellow rose in bloom in London—

Finally transformed into the shadow of Robert Wallace, he said, "I'm going to ruin you."

Song Xin said, "I'll fuck you!"

……

When Song Xin woke up faintly, she found that she was still in the Gryffindor Tower, only Logan was lying beside her with half-closed eyes. Song Xin moved slightly, but the pain in her chest was still there, but it was not that serious.

The golden sun shone in in the early morning, Luo Gen hugged Song Xin to sleep, closed his eyes tiredly, and the golden light curled up on his hair.

Song Xin felt unspeakably sore, raised her arms, and gently hugged Logan.

Logan opened his eyes immediately!

Song Xin said shyly, "...You, why don't you sleep, I probably have a fever..."

Logan rubbed his eyebrows, then gave Song Xin a complicated look, and then handed her his mobile phone.

"Look." Logan said indifferently: "Although you should recuperate, I think you should know."

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