[HP] Butterfly Effect

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Cecilia looked at the hideous Death Eater in front of her, but she was exhausted, but she could no longer raise her hand to cast even a spell.The other party, who had managed to get up, cast a killing spell on her, and she closed her eyes resignedly, but suddenly felt a gust of wind with dust and fresh smell blowing her face.

She opened her eyes again in a daze, and saw Regulus in a dark blue robe stopped in front of her at some point, and counteracted the other party's death curse with a magic spell.

"B... Mr. Black?" Cecilia stared at him blankly, not even noticing that the blood was about to flow to her eyes.

The Death Eater grinned and stared at him resentfully, as if he wanted to eat him alive: "The oldest and noble Black family, it turned out to be a group of pure-blood traitors!" Regulus was unmoved, his eyes The indifference in the room froze into sharp ice, and the voice was cold and firm: "The Black family will not betray the belief of pure blood."

As he spoke, he raised his wand with clean movements: "But it's definitely not to be loyal to people like you!"

A powerful spell hit the opponent's heart directly, killing him completely.

Regulus turned his head, and the soft golden brilliance of the rising sun brushed against his scarred and bloodstained side face, but his dark gray eyes were spotless than the sky above his head: "Can you stand up? "

Cecilia nodded blankly, and after trying several times, Regulus finally reached out to help her up.He has always maintained that impeccable courtesy, and when he hugged the other person's waist, he deliberately chose a place covered by clothes.

They slowly emerged from the almost ruined castle, and heard a burst of joyful laughter and celebration outside.Everyone was hugging each other, crying, regardless of how dirty everyone looked like they just rolled out of a coal pile, with blood and wounds all over their bodies, and laughing like hell.

"we won--!"

"Won--!"

Regulus glanced over the tired but full of laughter and laughter crowd, and finally caught a glimpse of the lonely black figure standing alone in the corner.He turned to Cecilia and said, "You take a rest here, I have something to do."

"Where are you going?" Cecilia looked at him nervously, "I know the Dark Lord hasn't appeared yet, but the victory here has been won, hasn't it?"

"If Voldemort doesn't die, we haven't won." Regulus said the dreaded name lightly.

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Snape who was far away from the crowd: "You brought in the Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix outside, right? Otherwise, this place couldn't have ended so quickly."

Snape glanced at him expressionlessly, his eyes did not soften at all, thick darkness and anxiety were entrenched in his eyes.Voldemort's order to him was to capture Harry Potter, so he could only stay at Hogwarts and cooperate with Dumbledore's "anti-siege" plan inside and outside to kill all the Death Eaters here.

Neither Voldemort nor Aurora are here, however.

"I'm going to St. Mungo's," he said, and was about to leave.Regulus stopped him: "You should know that all the Death Eaters here are dead, including you, the spy who killed Dumbledore, of course. Before we are absolutely sure that we can kill Voldemort, you can't easily Show your face to him."

Snape glanced at him with furrowed eyebrows, dark eyes deep and indifferent.Just as he was about to say something, there was a sudden commotion outside, followed by exclamations one after another.

Beverly, who had just Apparated, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and Vox quickly helped her up.She held Vaux tightly with trembling arms, and her usually calm and indifferent eyes burst into uncontrollable panic: "He... Voldemort is coming!"

"What?!" The crowd who were celebrating joyously just now fell silent, and the heavy shadow of death shrouded back again.

"Here's St. Mungo..." Beverly yelled hoarsely out of breath, "Aurora led him away...she was alone...Voldemort was going to kill her—!"

Snape who had just walked to the gate froze when he heard Beverly's last words, as if all the blood in his body was flowing backwards.

"Professor—! I beg you, go and save her!" Beverly cried and knelt down, being held tightly in Vox's arms.

Before her voice had settled down, Snape had disappeared into a haze of Apparitions.Brothers Black followed, followed by Remus and Cynthia.

The other professors were trying their best to stabilize everyone's emotions, but their expressions were pale from panic.Dumbledore walked quickly to Beverly, "Son, where is Harry?"

"He's still in St. Mungo's, sleeping soundly... Aurora just... went to lure Voldemort away alone to protect him and Tonks..." Beverly had said it all. I can't go down.

"Thank you for coming to inform us, you are doing a good job." After finishing speaking, Dumbledore looked at Vaux again, "You stay here. Fox—!"

The flaming phoenix flapped its wings and circled the castle quickly, found the Gryffindor sword that had been left on the ruins during the melee before, and grabbed it with its claws.The green dragon, tired and injured a lot, also staggered up from the ground, and disappeared into the sky covered with morning light together with Fox.

Dumbledore said softly to Salazar who was standing on the broken steps: "I'm counting on you here, sir."

Because it took a lot of magic power to kill one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, and to withstand all the dementor attacks until the end of the war, Salazar's soul fragments became somewhat unstable under this wear and tear, and it took time to recover.He watched in silence as Dumbledore disappeared into place, closed his eyes, and sighed.

Vaux looked up blankly at the empty front: "Who was the professor talking to just now?"

……

When dreams shine into reality, reality is hell.

Aurora felt that her hands had begun to tremble uncontrollably due to the severe pain, and blood beads continued to drip from her hands like a string of broken agate necklaces, sticky among the grass leaves under her feet, and some It flows along the magic wand, and is penetrated into a magnificent color by the sunlight that has climbed out of the horizon.

Voldemort in front of him was not much better. He was shocked and furious to find that as long as their wands fired spells to fight against, there would be a piercing pain spreading from all limbs.The skin on the palm of the hand that was attached to the wand began to crack, and blood gushed out crazily.

"Surprised, Riddle." Aurora smiled brightly, her warm brown eyes were astonishingly beautiful under the sunlight, and she looked straight into each other's eyes without fear, "The wand in your hand is not impossible. conquered."

"How dare you—"

"Say your original name? That's right, Riddle!" She reached out to wipe the blood from her mouth, trying to straighten her body, not to be overwhelmed by the pain and fatigue, "You want to kill me? You know as long as you Must continue to use this wand in your hand, and you have no chance."

"You thought you destroyed Hufflepuff's wand, thinking that you could eliminate this symbiotic bond. But you are wrong, Professor Dumbledore's death is to make you think you got the real wand. But unfortunately, It's just my old wand. He's the greatest wizard ever, and he fooled you all!"

Surprise flashed across Voldemort's face, and then overwhelming rage, that kind of rage was so terrible that it almost turned into a beast and broke free from his eye sockets.The crimson in his eyes became more vivid under the rage, as if boiling.

"Don't look at me like that, Riddle. I still feel sorry for that old wand. It has been with me for nine years, but it was destroyed by you in the end." Aurora still smiled, as if chatting with an old friend Easy, "Actually, there are still many things you don't know. You can't succeed, your Horcruxes are destroyed, you can feel it, right? They are all destroyed! Don't rush to do it, Don't you want to know how we did it? How we were able to destroy those Horcruxes of yours?"

Voldemort stared at her sternly, but said nothing.Aurora knew that her words had stabilized the other party.

"I know, the reason why you want to kill me and destroy Hufflepuff's wand is because you want to maintain your dignity and supreme sanctity as a descendant of Slytherin, right?" Aurora said, "You Don't allow anything that might threaten your sanctity."

Voldemort gave a queer grin, looking horribly twisted.

"But you are wrong. You are not a direct descendant of Salazar Slytherin at all, because he never had any descendants! I guess the reason you destroyed the old Hufflepuff house in the Hebrides is because You heard the news there, from the ghosts of my ancestors, didn't you?"

"But what you don't know yet is that the person who helped us destroy your Horcruxes is none other than Salazar Slytherin!"

Voldemort's expression was stunned for a moment, and then quickly converged into an extreme blackness: "Lies!"

"You don't think that you are the only one who has successfully made a Horcrux in the past 1000 years?" Aurora asked, "That's right, Mr. Slytherin also has one, right here at Hogwarts."

"You are very good at picking things, because you chose his two most cherished things to make Horcruxes. How do you think he will react?"

"This is his will..."

"It's not!" retorted Aurora, "he doesn't like Muggle-borns, and doesn't want them to come to Slytherin House. But he's never been so extreme as you are to force and kill everyone! "

"You only see Slytherin's dedication to blood, you never see other qualities of Slytherin. You don't understand Slytherin at all!"

"Shut up!" Voldemort raged. "How much do you think you know? A dirty, stupid Hufflepuff! What right do you have to discuss Slytherin?!"

"Because I have seen it. I have seen Slytherins who are much better than you. They are the real descendants of Slytherin, and they cannot be defined by your so-called blood!"

This sentence completely reached Voldemort's bottom line, he raised his wand: "Avada Kedavra——!"

"Disarm you—!"

The golden and green rays of light collided uncontrollably, and the symbiosis imprint began to take effect immediately, and intense pain began to torment them.Even so, they didn't intend to stop at all, even though the palms of their hands were bleeding profusely, and every nerve ending in their bodies was screaming in pain.

Intense magic waves radiated away, rolled up everything around them, and the vast clouds were pulled down, converging into a terrifying vortex hovering above their heads, and the dark gray central eye seemed to lead to another torn world .The flames sprayed by the young dragon were blown away, and fell on the ice river frozen by the low temperature brought by the dementors, burning in vain and then extinguished. Looking through the fragile flame tongue, the first ray of early sun on the skyline was strong. The color of a blooming rose.

The surface of the river that had been crushed by the ice was choppy, and the rolled up light green water splash seemed to merge with the sky. This place was completely isolated and fell into the chaos before the birth of the world.

Under this extreme magic confrontation, some silver radiance floated from the center of the confrontation vortex.

It was the voice of a man and a woman, and they were chanting an ancient spell:

"The brand mark is a witness, and it will last forever.

For generations to come, we will never hurt each other. "

Never hurt each other...

Never hurt each other.

Such a pity that the pair of wands have survived to this day, and their current owners, descendants of the two families, only want the other to die.

The increasingly unbearable pain almost destroyed Aurora's consciousness. After a violent explosion, both of them were swept out by the airflow and fell to the ground.

"You can't beat me..." Voldemort propped himself up and looked at her. "Look at you now, there's no way you're going to leave alive."

"To each other." Aurora spat out the blood from her mouth, "And... I don't intend to leave alive. It's a good deal to trade my life for yours!"

After speaking, the two raised their wands again to fight desperately.

Suddenly there was a strange bird call in the sky, it was Dumbledore's Fawkes.Together with the young dragon, it flapped its wings desperately in this violent whirlwind, and croaked as loudly as possible to lead the way for those who came.

Voldemort broke away from this fruitless confrontation and cast the last Killing Curse on the Phoenix.Fox, who couldn't dodge in time, was hit, instantly turned into a ball of flames, and was reborn as a small and wrinkled baby bird, which was caught by the fire dragon with its front paws and protected under its wings.

This desperate confrontation that consumes life force is still going on, Aurora desperately forced herself to persevere, and persist for a while.

However, she, who was already seriously injured, could no longer continue, and the golden light gradually weakened.She was hit by the green light with the power of the death curse, and she fell to the ground completely and never moved again.

The hurricane dispersed, Voldemort got up from the ground, coughed out a mouthful of blood, looked at the lifeless blonde girl on the ground and laughed: "Now, you get what you deserve."

He walked over and knelt down to pick up the wand.Snape, who was the first to arrive, cut his arm open with a razor sharp blow, and the blood spurted out and sprinkled the grass, a shocking red.His eyes saw Aurora who was covered in scars and motionless, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's you—!" Voldemort's voice changed completely because of the strong emotional ups and downs and pain, "It was you all along!"

"Enough Tom, you have failed." Dumbledore who arrived afterward looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You can't leave here again, Tom."

"Come on then!"

After speaking, he struggled to stand up and was about to swing his wand, but was completely pierced by a sharp sword from behind.

At that moment, an emotion called fear finally rose in Voldemort's eyes.He turned his head stiffly, and saw Harry Potter who had just torn off the Invisibility Cloak.

The boy's thin body trembled uncontrollably, but the emerald green eyes behind the glasses were full of courage and hatred, and he held the Gryffindor sword in his hand.

"Harry!" Sirius looked at the boy who appeared suddenly, almost in surprise, as if seeing James back then.

"For my parents, for Aurora, for everyone—!" Harry yelled, and pulled out the sword, blood drenched his face and body, but he could no longer hold it in his hand Let the sword drop to the ground with a clang.

Voldemort's last soul disappeared, and the consciousness belonging to Elias finally returned to this dying body.He smiled in relief, and gently looked at the boy in front of him who had fallen to the ground with his eyes that had returned to azure blue. He fell down and wiped his tears with trembling hands: "Thank you...you are the one I have seen ... the bravest student, Harry ... Bo ..."

He fell into Harry's arms, completely dead.

Harry opened his mouth wide, twitched all over his body, and suddenly cried out uncontrollably, unable to utter a complete sentence.He recognized the person who had spoken to him last and wiped away his tears.It wasn't Voldemort, it was his favorite Professor Elias Gideon.

It was the one who gave him encouragement after coming to Hogwarts,

Will practice Quidditch with him on weekends,

When Malfoy made trouble for him, he always quietly covered him,

Walking in the castle, even if you call him Elias, he will respond with a smile.

Sirius ran over and hugged him tightly, and kept comforting him: "It's okay Harry, you did nothing wrong. You saved all of us, all of us!"

Regulus and Remus stood aside silently, watching Snape kneel on the ground and pick up Aurora who was completely motionless.The girl's blood-stained long hair spread all over his arms, and her slender neck was like a broken flower.Snape tried his best to hug her tightly, as if he was defending a rare treasure, and pressed his cheek against her gradually cooling forehead, hot liquid dripped from his eye sockets, dissolving the bloodstains on the girl's face.A large piece of majestic sunlight shrouded her face, warm and brilliant.The girl's apricot skirt was like a peacock's tail feathers, covered with a large amount of coagulated blood, new and old, spreading on the ground.

He hugged the beloved in his arms numbly, and the other's words "You know I love you, right?"

The sun was so good that day, so bright and beautiful.

She stood in that sunshine, hugged him, and said she loved him.

He also saw the girl appearing in the snow on Christmas Eve like a miracle, tearing off her eye veil and running towards him with a smile, her hot breath ironing his heart: "Fortunately, I made it in time."

And Patronus.

Her patron saint, the silver black king snake, is the reflection of all her thoughts.

"You'll be back, won't you?" She looked at him almost imploringly.Snape replied, "Yes."

But why are you the one who left?

"Come back..." Snape hugged her tightly, buried his face in her long hair, his voice was so painful that it seemed that his soul was being torn and burned, it was a kind of despair of losing everything, "Come back—!"

Come back to this world, come back to me, as you promised at the beginning, come back.

For the first half of his life, like an abandoned soul, he walked in the swamp, endured in the dark night, and suffered in the fire.He thought he would endure this forever, until his soul rotted away under the weight.However, Aurora crossed the glacier, passed through the misery, and trudged through the empty and empty land for him, and showed him the land of Canaan that was close at hand.

With just one glance, half of heaven is wiped out.

Snape stiffly maintained the gesture of embracing each other, as if a stone sculpture that had endured thousands of years of wind and rain had reached the limit of collapse.

"Aurora..." Harry mumbled in a thick crying voice.Sirius pressed his head into his arms, his voice trembling uncontrollably for the first time: "Don't look...Harry, don't look." Cynthia grabbed his clothes and wept uncontrollably.

Dumbledore closed his eyes, the last thing he wanted to see happened after all.

The same-origin war between the Natural Beast Tamer and the Parseltongue has always been a lose-lose situation for both sides.

Perhaps sensing Aurora's death, the two fire dragons have been hovering in mid-air and moaning, which is so long and desolate that it is shocking.

……

The accumulation of pain to the extreme is numbness.

This is how Aurora feels now, she can't feel anything anymore, like a falling leaf falling on the surface of the dark water, swirling and sinking, sinking, sinking to a place beyond the deep sea.

The surrounding water is blue-gray, and a faint gleam of light is revealed in the distant place.Deeper, the thick color had settled into black, like some kind of monster opening its mouth wide and waiting to devour her.

"Wake up..."

A familiar voice came, Aurora's body bounced, and her consciousness gradually returned.

She opened her eyes and saw Elias was squatting beside her and looking at her with a smile. There was a gentle light in his blue eyes: "Are you awake? Get up and walk around when you wake up. If you lie down for too long, your body will become stiff." .”

Aurora got up and saw that there were no wounds on her body, and the other person was also intact. She was a little confused for a while: "What's going on? Are we still alive?"

Elias tilted his head and thought for a while, the smile on his face became a little ethereal: "Well...you will be alive." Aurora looked at him in astonishment: "What do you mean?" She said, looking around , a void of darkness, as if coming to the end of time and life, "Where is this?"

"Don't you have any impression?" Elias looked at her seriously, with encouraging eyes, "You have been here before."

"Here?" Aurora looked around blankly, unable to find anything to focus on.Gradually, dots of light appeared in this empty black field like the nascent universe, silvery white, hanging in the sky one by one, gradually converging into a sky full of stars.They seem to be in the heart of the star sea, every star is dancing around them, and the world that was so empty just now is instantly filled with brilliant starlight.

Aurora deliberately looked at those stars, and suddenly found that they were not real stars at all, but memories.

her memory.

There's a scene where she's a baby, being held and teased by Edmond and Marianne.

There is a scene where she chases a colorful butterfly into a golden wheat field and laughs heartily in the wind blowing wheat waves.

There is a scene where she secretly puts on Marianne's skirt, looks in the mirror and imitates the scene of adults scribbling lipstick.

……

And the way she and Edmund ran out arguing.

After receiving the notice from Hogwarts, I sat on a tree branch and looked at the river surface filled with golden sunlight in the distance, with a look of loneliness and loneliness on my immature face.

……

She and Snape surreptitiously looked back as they passed each other.

She stood in the cellar office, tried to use the Patronus Charm but lost her nerve, and eventually ran away crying and apologizing.

She fell to the ground, looked up and saw Nagini opened his mouth to bite Snape, she rushed to block him without thinking, but both of them were bitten to death by the giant snake.

Gradually, Aurora noticed something was wrong.Because in some pictures, he was hugging Snape who had lost his anger, and his heart was ashamed.In some scenes, the two of them died together, and they almost touched each other's hands.In other scenes, Snape was standing in front of his own corpse, with no hope in his eyes or expression.

"This... this is, how is this..." Aurora was frightened by these pictures, and subconsciously looked at Elias, "Why is there..." She stopped, thought carefully, and suddenly realized, "These It's all me...this is reincarnation..."

It turned out that she was not someone else from the beginning to the end, not a traveler from another time and space, nor a lonely ghost.

She was who she was, Aurora Rose Field, daughter of Edmund Field and Marianne Field, Hufflepuff, always had been.

"You finally realized." Elias looked at her happily, "Look, they are all you, your past, countless you."

"But...why is this?"

"You know the story of the three brothers? The story of the Deathly Hallows."

That story that was clearly told to young wizards but written like a black/child/tale?

Aurora thought about it and nodded: "I remember."

"They all say that the Deathly Hallows can reverse life and death. In fact, this statement is wrong, because life and death cannot be reversed, at least not in the same time and space." Elias stretched out his hand and let the luminous memory fragments connect into pieces , rotating and spreading around them, like a school of glowing fish swimming collectively in the deep sea.

"However, if you have three Deathly Hallows at the same time, you can indeed do some incredible things. For example, you."

"Me?" Aurora was even more confused.

"Every memory here comes from a different time and space, one of which you get three Deathly Hallows, so you start a non-stop reincarnation. Rebirth, amnesia, experience, death, until you get the ending you want .This is your choice and your destiny."

Aurora looked at him in shock, and looked at those memory fragments that were so real that they seemed to happen yesterday, and suddenly asked: "I've... kept trying and failing, how many times have I been like this?"

Elias smiled, "110 seven times."

"You have walked this road 110 seven times,

Experienced life and death parting 110 seven times,

Fall in love with him 110 seven times. "

"Now. You're free."

Saying that, those memories all collapsed and became a group of glowing butterflies flying around them, like a fairyland in a fairy tale.

110 seven times...

She didn't know that she could be so stubborn.

Thinking of this, Aurora spoke again, with a stiff and hoarse voice: "But I... But haven't I already died?"

"No." Elias cut her hair behind her ears. "Using a wand with a symbiotic relationship cannot kill the opponent with a death curse. You are not dead."

"But you..." Aurora looked up at him, and suddenly grabbed him, "You are still alive, right? It must be so! Since the symbiosis wand cannot kill the other party, you must be still alive!"

"In theory. But..." Elias shook his head. "I can't go back. I'm here to say goodbye."

"Why... You clearly use Mr. Slytherin's wand, you are as immortal as me!"

"But I was possessed by him as a living Horcrux, have you forgotten?" Elias smiled indifferently, "Okay, don't be sad, you should go back."

Aurora shouted anxiously, "Wait--! You just said that I have experienced these 110 seven times, that is to say, in fact, you...you are also involved every time, right?! I...my So I went to Ilvermorny because I always felt familiar with it, it was me... I was the one who insisted on going there, I was the one who got you involved!"

"It's not like that, Aurora." He shook his head, comforting her emotions, "I only participated in a few times. And it was my own decision to come to Hogwarts with you, not your reason. "

"And, it's nice to meet you. Really nice."

Aurora broke down and cried: "Why is this happening! Why can't you go back with me?! Your parents are still waiting for you in the United States, they are waiting for you!"

"So... I have to trouble you to go to the United States and tell them." Elias wiped away her tears with his hand, "Let's go. Run forward, run where there is light, and you will find the person you love."

"You come with me! I want you to come with me—!" Aurora held him tightly, tears streaming down her sleeves, her face covered with tears.

Elias looked at her deeply, and finally withdrew his hand: "Run towards the light, Aurora, don't look back. You will find the exit."

Fluorescent butterflies began to gather, pushing Aurora farther and farther like a whirlpool: "Elias——! Elias!!"

She was completely surrounded by the cage of these butterflies, unable to move, and finally she could no longer see the blue-eyed youth.

There was a faint light in the distance, which was the location of the exit.

Aurora stared at it blankly, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and began to run towards the bright light with all her strength.

Run to the light, don't look back.

……

She had been asleep in St. Mungo's for nearly three months, and she showed no sign of waking up.

Until one summer evening, Aurora suddenly opened her eyes, and outside the window was the sunset glow and the green shade.The mottled tree shadows are reflected in the ward, like the freehand scenes in old movies.The soaring silhouettes of flying birds passed through the room briskly through the residual light of the sun and the dense leaves, and brushed against her cheek.Aurora sat up and saw a tit perched on her window sill, looking at her cutely with its head tilted.

She lifted the quilt, got out of the bed with bare feet, staggered out of the ward and went outside, startled a female assistant who was lowering her head to record the delivery time of the potion, almost sat down on the ground, rolled and crawled Running away calling Beverly Greenberg's name.

Aurora looked blankly at everything around her, walked all the way up the stairs to the open garden of the hospital, sat beside the lake filled with the afterglow of the setting sun, and remained motionless for a long time.

Suddenly, she heard someone calling her name, with a suppressed trembling and confusion caused by sprinting, as if her name would shatter as soon as she uttered it, it was unbelievably light, like talking in a dream.

Aurora turned her head and saw the person who walked through her memory and life 110 seven times, the person she loved 110 seven times, and burst into a gentle smile:

"Hello, Professor."

The author has something to say:

Well, this story is over here.

Thank you for your perseverance all the way, thank you for your thunder and long comments all the way.

This story is the longest and most exhausting one I have written since I wrote the article, but it is also the one with the most rewards and the best experience.When I first read Harry Potter, it was Godfather Dog who attracted me to write a fanfic. As a result, the outline and characters seemed to have their own ideas, and I became a professor in my head.

It's really difficult to grasp the professor's personality. I can only say that I tried my best. As for whether I am satisfied or not, everyone must have their own ideas.I have carefully read every comment in the comment area, thank you for your willingness to leave a message.It is said that there is also about this article on Weibo, it seems to be a spam, but I don’t have a Weibo anyway, and I can’t see it when I spat.

The description of Ilvermorny is basically set by me privately, waiting for Rowling to slap her in the face.

Lao Deng must have been sacrificed in the end, after all, where the Horcrux hurt him.

Aurora's eyes I originally planned to let her wake up so she couldn't see anything, but after thinking about it, it's better not to abuse her.

The blueberry jam is definitely to die for, touch everyone.

The reason why Aurora couldn't be taken from soul is because she was affected by the Deathly Hallows and was in a state of reincarnation, so she couldn't be successfully taken from soul.In the finale, she jumped out of reincarnation, and this buff no longer exists. If the professor uses insanity on her, she can see her memory, unless she learns Occlumency later.

She has experienced 110 eight endings, and only this last one is successful.

The Hei Brothers have plans, but don't wait, I don't know when they will write.

After this is over, I have to rest for a while, I am too tired.

In addition to recommending Deng Ziqi's light years, Xue Zhiqian's "Where I Seem You" [Strong Push] is quite in line with this article

There is a scoring function for the finished article, please give me a score if you have time, thank you!

Goodbye everyone!