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? When Hua Xiang woke up, he found that the sky was a bit dark. It turned out that it was already evening, so he washed up briefly. This time should be just in time for dinner.

Walking down the wooden stairs, everyone has already started eating, and the adults are not there. They probably went to St. Mungo's to take care of the wounded. There were a lot of injured people yesterday, but it was still very lively.Hearing the movement, everyone turned to look at her, greeted her briefly and sat down to eat, she was a little hungry.She concentrated on cutting the steak on the plate, and felt a lot of eyes on her, she glanced up, they immediately buried their heads and pretended to be serious about eating, she just smiled and didn't let it go.

When they went downstairs, they felt that they were looking at her a little strangely. There must be something wrong now, especially Ron's hesitant look, but she was not in a hurry, so she had to finish the meal first.

Hua Xiang put down the knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and was amused by their lack of money here: "Do you have any questions?"

Ron couldn't wait to speak, but Hermione stopped him by tugging on his sleeve desperately. She stretched out her hand to straighten her fluffy hair, and said a little uncomfortably, "We want to ask the two people who rescued us yesterday."

Hua Xiang nodded knowingly, knowing that she was asking Xiaoqing and Xiaobai, two big living people appeared out of nowhere, the situation was critical yesterday and no one had time to ask, and she went to rest directly after she came back, so she waited until now to speak.She untied the spirit beast bag and released the two of them. They had consumed a lot yesterday, so they were directly put into the spirit beast bag to rest.

Looking at the two big living people who suddenly appeared, there was a gasp in the huge dining room.

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai were a little speechless about being surrounded by people, especially the curious eyes of the crowd, which made them feel like animals being visited in a zoo, and their faces were a bit ugly.

Fortunately, their master is quite conscientious, Hua Xiang pointed to Xiaobai and introduced: "Harry, Hermione and Ron, in fact, you have met Xiaobai before." She paused slightly: "I still remember you first see me again?"

It was the beginning of the third grade, almost three years, but obviously all three of them had a deep memory of that day, Ron scratched his hair, a little distressed: "Why don't I remember seeing him."

Harry and Hermione had contorted faces, and they looked at each other. Harry said with some difficulty, "Is that the bird that flew Malfoy?"

MD, what is that bird?He is obviously a noble white crane, okay?

"Hahahaha, that bird? I'll just say you're a stinky bird, and you'll still refuse to admit it. You see, everyone is saying that now." Xiaoqing rarely catches a chance to laugh at Xiaobai, so naturally she won't be polite. Poor Hua Xiang endured a lot of hard work with a smile.

"shut up!"

"If you tell me to close it, I will close it. Then I won't lose face."

"Do you want to fight?"

"Hit and hit, you think I'm afraid of you!"

Hua Xiang's brain ached from the noise: "I have to fight."

Then I saw two shadows, one green and one white, jump out of the window quickly.

Hua Xiang: "..."

She sighed and said again: "The two of them are demon cultivators."

"Demon cultivator?"

"That's right, everything has spirituality. Flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects and fish are all capable of cultivation, and when cultivation reaches a certain level, they can transform into human form. We call it demon cultivation."

Hermione looked excited, and asked a few more questions until Harry interrupted her, but she still looked unsatisfied.

Harry probably saw that she didn't really want to answer, so he interrupted. In fact, she really didn't want to answer. After all, these things are a bit unbelievable to the wizarding world. If it weren't for the emergency yesterday, she would not have exposed the two of them at all. The existence of that is her trump card.

The scene fell silent for a while, and the silence was a bit awkward, but Hua Xiang didn't care, she poured a glass of water and drank slowly, she could see that they still had something to say.

A few people look at me and I look at you. In the end, Harry decided to ask the question. After all, he is the only one who is familiar with Hua Xiang. Harry looked a little nervous, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, his face turned pale, and his voice sounded like A little trembling: "Hua Xiang, you killed three Death Eaters yesterday?"

Hua Xiang didn't understand what he said, was it a statement or a question?Somewhat surprised, he froze for a moment: "Yes."

"Aren't you afraid? And..."

Hua Xiang didn't know how to answer this question, she could understand what Harry hadn't finished saying.

Killing is a word that is too far away for them. Even if they have experienced such dangers, they probably never thought that one day they would kill.

Her thoughts drifted away, thinking of the first time she killed someone, there was no time to fear, panic, and only fled day and night, and then the second time, the third time...she didn't remember how many people she had killed, she didn't I am willing to think back to those dark days from time to time, even if I think about it, it is probably more anger and hatred.

Speaking of it, she seems to have never thought about this problem.

What does it feel like to kill someone?

She thought of those scarlet and rotten nightmares again, and subconsciously looked at her right hand holding the sword, trembling slightly.

Hua Xiang's suddenly pale face and empty eyes frightened Harry, and he suddenly felt guilty, making his chest swell, why did he have to ask this question?What Huaxiang did was all because of them. She didn't have to get involved, and as a girl, she must be very scared and uncomfortable when such a thing happened. Instead of comforting her, they seemed to be questioning her. It was really too much, he thought. He opened his mouth to apologize to her, but before he could say anything, he heard Hua Xiang's calm voice.

"I'm probably still a little scared."

Harry felt his chest swell even more.

Hua Xiang raised her head, looked at him firmly, and said word by word: "But I just want to live."

Her voice was calm and unwavering, as if she was stating a simple truth.

Harry stared into those beautiful black eyes and burst into tears, choked up, "I'm sorry."

"You don't need to apologize."

"I am the one who needs to apologize the most. I should be the one who can understand you the most." Understand your pain, helplessness, sadness, fear...

"Harry, we're different, and I'm probably not a good guy."

Harry opened his eyes wide and looked at the girl in front of him. His eyes were dark, and there seemed to be many complicated emotions in them that he couldn't understand.

The dining room was quiet again, and Hua Xiang said, "If you see Professor Dumbledore, tell him that I want to talk to him." Then he went back to his room, and the two outside would naturally know to come back after playing enough.