Bill didn't return to the U.S. until three days later, and until then, the two communicated through a modified "bill": this is what Kelly got from the DA's Jin Gallon and Riddle's diary Inspired, she casts a spell on the two bills, which appear to Muggles to be just regular dollar bills, while Kelly and Bill can write on them and message each other.

Hitler was indeed dead, and so was Zola.The whole of Berlin is under martial law, gossip is flying everywhere, and newspapers are talking about bureaucracy.More reliable sources say that the police and guards did follow Kelly's intentional trail to track down a large circle, but there was no result.However, the most relaxing news for Kelly is that no one has been arrested and jailed.Of course, there is also a bad side: Berlin is now under strict inspection, and the whole of Germany is tense because of the killing of the head of state. Most of the apparition locations that Kelly originally found can no longer be used.

So throughout the winter, Kelly rarely returned to Germany.American newspapers reported on the news of the assassination of the German head of state, but they paid little attention to it. What they cared more about was how Roosevelt reversed the plight of the Great Depression.From the newspapers in New York, Kelly can only know that Rudolf Hess took over as the German head of state, the murderer is still being traced, the death of Dr. Zola has attracted attention, and it is suspected that the same killer and other relatively vague reports.

It wasn't until the spring of the following year that Kelly even found an opportunity to fly Steve once before she found the opportunity to return to Germany again.It took her three months to assassinate Hermann Göring, another leader of the Nazi Party, and another year before she found a chance to kill Rudolf Hess.That same night she rushed to an ambush near Heinrich Himmler's house, but Himmler dodged the spell, and even a bullet pierced her left shoulder, and Bill, as backup, failed to kill him , can only leave with Kelly.

That is the limit of their abilities.After that, Kelly changed her disguise many times and went to Berlin, but she never found any chance again-the leaders of the Nazi party took themselves very seriously, and after the previous few assassinations, someone raised the The small wooden stick will be aimed at the muzzle of the police immediately.Even while apparating, Kelly ran into police patrols several times, and had to give them a shot before she was shot through.What annoys her most is that despite years of searching, she has never found John Schmidt, the "Red Skull" in the movie.The name was so common in Germany that Kelly and Bill found three people with it, none of them.But now, they have no way to continue looking for it.

"You seem to be in a bad mood recently." At the YMCA training ground, Bucky climbed up from the mat while panting. He was covered in sweat and his T-shirt was completely soaked.

"Yeah, because you're always so hard on yourself," Kelly gasped as she sat on the mat, not even bothering to get up.They were in a corner, and Bucky moved his body to block the sight of others, Kelly took the opportunity to quietly draw out her wand and tap her arm, disappearing a bruise that had just appeared.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't dare to keep my hand from you, or you will win by accident. Do you want me to strike softly next time?" Bucky asked with a smile, crossing his arms.

"No." Kelly replied immediately.She put the wand back into the hidden pocket on the side of her leg, stood up on the cushion, "Come on, let's go and see Steve."

With Kelly's magical support, Steve can finally exercise for a while without worrying about sudden asthma attacks.Of course, he still had to have Kelly there every time he came to the YMCA, and he would catch up on spells every now and then, but it was much better than before.Seeing the two people approaching, he stopped hitting the sandbag (the sandbag barely swayed), and walked to a corner with them. Kelly used the piled cushions and equipment as cover, and made up for Steve several times one after another. a healing spell.All the while, she noticed that Bucky kept winking at Steve, who hesitated.Kelly pretended not to see it at first, but finally couldn't bear it any longer. She put away her wand and stared up at the two of them: "What's wrong?"

Bucky pushes Steve.Steve swayed forward and said, somewhat stammering, "Kelly, um, would you like to go to prom with me?"

Kelly froze for a moment, only to remember that she and Steve both turned 18 this year. "Did you have a prom this year?" She asked a little surprised, "It seems that Bucky didn't do it when he graduated."

"There are, but you didn't show up often in those few days, so I couldn't ask you out." Steve said a little awkwardly, "So, would you like to?"

At this time of the previous year, Kelly spent all day in Germany plotting how to assassinate Hess, and indeed rarely returned to Brooklyn, but if Bucky really wanted to ask her out, it was still very easy to find her.This idea made her feel a little bit blocked, but she couldn't bear to reject Steve like this. After all, it wasn't his fault. If anyone was at fault, she could only blame herself for being busy planning and killing people all day—"Okay , but I remind you that I haven't danced in years."

"I don't mind," Steve said, looking relaxed at last. "I can't dance, either."

Kelly raised an eyebrow and looked at Bucky.

"I didn't teach well, it's all my fault." He immediately raised his hands, Kelly couldn't help laughing, and Steve also smiled and punched him, "But really, I danced the girl step I'm not used to it, and the girls are not as tall as I am. Mrs. Rogers is busy with work, and she hasn't danced in years."

"Then maybe I can teach you." Kelly suddenly thought, "When are you free? I can do it anytime."

Steve thought for a moment, "Tomorrow night?"

"Sorry," Steve said out of nowhere the next night, when Kelly rang the tape recorder.Kelly turned her head and glanced at him in surprise: "Why?"

"The prom isn't just for grads, a lot of grads will go, Bucky too," Steve said, "I thought you'd be more interested in going with Bucky. But he persuaded me to invite you... "

"Yeah, you're right." Kelly shrugged. "Of course, that doesn't mean I don't want to go with you, Steve. But, you know..."

"I know," Steve said, "You treat Bucky differently than you treat everyone else."

"It turns out that unrequited love can transcend the boundaries of time and space." Kelly joked dryly, waving her hand, "It's not your fault, Steve, don't take it to heart. I really want to be with you." You go to the dance together."

"Maybe it's just because Bucky knows that only you will say yes to my invitation," Steve said, "that's why he refuses to invite you."

"Don't comfort me, Steve." Kelly smiled bitterly. "He didn't invite me last year, did he? You didn't attend last year."

Steve shrugged. "Anyway, there are plenty of young boys in New York..."

"And better than Bucky, how many can you count?" Kelly asked with a smile.Steve fell silent.Kelly knew that in the minds of Steve and Bucky, they absolutely regarded each other as best friends and the most upright, kind and sincere people in the world. When she asked this question, it was absolutely impossible for Steve to come up with anything human.

"Furthermore..." She raised her wand and said softly, "Call God to protect you!"

A silver-white patron saint appeared beside her. Although Steve couldn't see it, he felt a warm and beautiful power, and turned his face in that direction accurately.Kelly looked at the fawn beside her. Its slender hooves stood firmly on the ground, and its ungrown antlers were gently swinging towards her.

"It's too late for me to move on." She looked at the patron saint and said softly.

It's not that Kelly hasn't thought about going directly to Bucky to confess her love, bitter and secret love is not her style.If she was really a girl born in the 1920s, or if she had traveled directly to this world, she would have confessed her love, but she couldn't at this time—after all, she could only stay for ten years, and she would leave this world in 1943 at the most.Of course, this is not insurmountable. If Bucky also likes her, at worst she can accumulate points in the future and continue to choose to return to this world.She could even take Bucky to experience other worlds with her, no problem.

The only question is whether Bucky likes her, which Kelly can only wait.It's fine if Bucky likes her, if he didn't mean it, she tried her best to chase him, just to tie him to a girlfriend who disappears every ten years, it seems a bit too selfish.

Steve's athletic ability is really not flattering, and in the end he still can't do the whole song without stepping on Kelly's feet, but Kelly still goes to prom with him.She wore a rose red skirt with dark-colored dancing shoes, a color that wouldn't be noticeable even if she was stepped on.Kelly wrinkled her nose slightly at the sight of Steve in an oversized suit.

"Don't move." She said, took out her wand and tapped on the suit, "Shrink quickly!"

The suit and the shirt inside were shrunk by two sizes, and fit on Steve snugly.Of course, this accentuated his slender figure even more, but at last he didn't look like a kid stealing his father's clothes.

"When I got home, my mother asked me how the clothes suddenly shrunk magically. How should I answer?"

"I'll help you grow bigger before you go home."

They whispered and walked into the ballroom, there were already quite a few people inside, and the opening dance had already passed.Kelly glanced around the arena, and found that she was indeed one of the more colorfully dressed girls—the life in the wizarding world also had a little influence on her color aesthetics, although she tried to restrain herself, compared to this conservative era It's still pretty flamboyant.

"That's too fast," Steve said, tugging at his tie slightly. "Next?"

"Okay." Kelly said nonchalantly, and they went to the side to order two glasses of juice, and Steve asked, "So, have you applied to NYU yet?"

"Yeah, Russian major." Kelly said, lowering her voice a little. "You know, what you learn in magic school is not relevant here. I have done my best to review the middle school graduation exam. I can't cope with other majors."

"You can't handle it, you're the smartest girl I've ever met," Steve said, "Just admit it, you just like learning languages."

"There are reasons for that too." Kelly admitted with a shrug.She really found joy in learning languages. In the past three years, she has learned a lot of French with Bill.But the more important reason is that she doesn't like other majors these days: Come on, after learning about computers in the 21st century, who wants to engage in machinery from the 40s and [-]s?It was nothing short of torture.But this reason was hard for Steve to explain, so she changed the subject, "And you, have you applied to the Academy of Fine Arts? Don't worry about tuition fees, you have a witch friend, why don't you take advantage of it?"

"Even if I don't worry about tuition fees, I can't pass the exam." Steve lowered his head, "They don't accept colorblindness."

Kelly patted him on the shoulder sympathetically. "Don't you even try it? It's not like you."

"I tried." Steve mumbled.Kelly looked at him in surprise, neither she nor Bucky knew when Steve tried it - of course maybe Bucky knew, but she didn't.But she quickly put the unpleasant thought behind her and stood up: "Come on, Steve, they changed the tune."

They entered the dance floor with melodious rhythm.Steve was a lot more nervous here than when he was practicing at home. He stepped on Kelly once at the beginning, but fortunately, he quickly mastered the rhythm, and jumped down smoothly after a little stumble.Playing together, Kelly pulled him to dance another song. When it was the third song, she saw that Steve was a little out of breath, so she pulled him out of the dance floor.The original seat had been taken, so they found another place to sit down.

"Need a hand?" Kelly asked, referring to the healing spell, and Steve shook his head. "It's okay. Maybe a little nervous."

"You're a good dancer," Kelly said, not entirely sincerely, but with Steve's ailments, scoliosis and flat feet, it's not easy to dance like this.Steve gave her a wry smile.

"You can keep dancing if you're not enjoying yourself, Kelly," he said, gesturing to a young man who was coming this way.When Kelly turned, a hand was held out to her. "Can I ask you to dance, sweet girl?"

Kelly tilted his head to look at Steve, and Steve smiled at her: "Go, Kelly."

Kelly shrugged, stood up, took the other's hand, and slid onto the dance floor.When the song ended and she returned to her original seat, Bucky was already sitting next to Steve.He didn't know where he went before, and Kelly couldn't find him when he went all over the place.

"Hi, Kelly." He gave a big smile, "You look so pretty today."

Kelly laughed and raised her eyebrows: "That's all there is? Then?"

"Do I have the honor of asking you to dance?" Bucky stood up and approached Kelly.Every time he took a step closer, Kelly seemed to breathe faster.

"Of course." She said softly, but before she could finish those two words, Bucky had already held her hand.

They also often had physical contact before, inadvertently touching each other when chatting and laughing, patting each other's shoulders, holding hands to comfort when sad, and pulling each other up from the ground during fighting training.It's all a friend's touch, superficially, naturally, nothing more.But this touch was different, Bucky's hand had just held the iced wine glass, slightly cooler than hers.He wrapped his other arm around her waist, and Kelly was suddenly so close to him that it was hard for her to breathe.Bucky's eyes were hazel in the dim light, which matched his hair.

In the first few bars, she almost jumped over with her body's automatic response, but once she regained her senses, dancing with Bucky really felt like a fish in water.Kelly immediately understood why he could always ask all kinds of girls to dance with him-the two of them hadn't danced before, but it was not a joke or a practice between friends, but once you bring other emotions , The feeling of dancing with him is completely different.Every step of his dance is pressed in the most appropriate position, and he naturally guides Kelly's movements with his hands and feet, but not too strong.Dancing with him is like floating on the wind.There was a climax near the end of the music. Kelly took Bucky's hand with one hand, twirled around on tiptoe, and was pulled into Bucky's arms again.She raised her eyes, watching his reaction through her long eyelashes.

For a moment she thought she could see the same longing in Bucky's face.She expected Bucky to play another song with her, but when the band stopped playing, Bucky let go.

"I guess it's time for me to send you back to Steve." He smiled, as if nothing had happened, took her by the hand, and led her off the dance floor.

The author has something to say: bucky→Luzai, I think everyone understands this stalk||||||

The patron saint will change because of falling in love with others, this is the setting of HP.

The cover is made by Jiuyipu~ The cover is the appearance of Kelly in my mind, I don’t know if it meets everyone’s imagination...

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