The Bard at Hogwarts

"There is always a colorful river winding in the fairytale town, dividing the ideal and reality, and then merging in the valley ahead..."

In a colorful sea of ​​flowers, Ino hummed a ballad softly.

It was really magical. Although it had been a long time, every time he saw these flowers, he always thought of that experience.

A simple Christmas hat, a beautiful glass bottle, or even one or two pieces of candy, can make those children happy for a long time.

But unfortunately, when he goes to Middle-earth next time, perhaps the children in Rohan have been bent by the so-called life.

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"Divided the ideal and the reality..."

Looking at the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers, Ino took off his boots and sat barefoot on the soft land.

He came here following his feelings, and only after he came here did he find that those colorful leaves cut like candy paper were all flashing faint light, and the crystal buds surrounded by the leaves were like small concentrators.

From a distance, this small garden is always full of light.

Walking barefoot to the center of the garden, the five-foot-tall, slender and elegant tulip stood tall and graceful, showing its unique beauty.

The silk-like leaves were smooth and textured.

His eyes moved, and when he saw the top of the tulip again, the buds were still as bright as rubies, full of passion and vitality.

But unfortunately, the buds were still buds.

Facing such a result, Ino was not too disappointed.

A ring containing the rules of the Middle-earth world, although fortunately given generously, was actually not of much use to him without corresponding changes or transformations.

Therefore, it may be inevitable that some things need to wait, and the more precious things are, the more time they need.

However, after seeing the tulips, Ino confirmed that the feeling of calling before should come from other flowers.

Thinking of this, he didn't plan to leave, and sat barefoot in the garden, quietly looking at these colorful flowers.

...

Standing on the soft soil, smelling the sweet fragrance of flowers between the wings of his nose.

Time seemed to have stopped because of this tranquility.

In the tranquility, I don’t know how long it has passed.

Soon.

A flash of red light rose from the sea of ​​flowers, followed by orange, yellow, green, blue...

More and more colors appeared, and they were gathered in those pure crystal buds, and when they matured, they flew into the sky without hesitation.

There are as many beams of light as there are flowers.

The number of branches depends on the stones planted.

Ino didn’t know how many children there were in Rohan at that time, but from morning to dusk that day, he didn’t stop exchanging, and even became a self-service transaction in the end.

In the sky of the valley.

More and more beams of light flew into the sky.

I don’t know how long it has passed until the last beam of light flew out, and a wide rainbow ocean gradually gathered in the sky.

After a while, this irregular rainbow seemed to have consciousness, slowly stretching and thinning.

Finally, a winding and popular colorful river was formed in the sky of the valley.

Ino sat barefoot on the ground, and the dreamy scene in the sky shocked him.

The flow of rainbows after they converge is an indescribable beauty, because it has essentially surpassed the law of physical optics - the law of rectilinear propagation.

Light can be dispersed, refracted, reflected... and even more, but light can never flow in a winding way like water.

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The formation of rainbow rivers.

Make the sky of the valley dreamy and beautiful.

Standing in the lush green land, looking up at the blue sky, and in the sky hangs a river where rainbows converge.

Ino looked at such a scene for a long time.

Even in the end, he had already lay on the soft land, with his hands behind his head, just looking up quietly.

At present, it seems that the colorful river in the sky does not seem to have any special effect.

He doesn't care about this at all. Not all things have to look at their practicality, or the visible effect.

Just like traveling and admiring beautiful scenery, from a practical point of view, it seems meaningless. But in fact, traveling can not only relax the mood, but also allow people to temporarily jump out of the past rhythm, leave the inertial life, and enjoy a short tranquility.

The same was true for Ino. In the future, as long as he returned to the valley and looked up at the sky, he would be able to see a winding colorful river. This seemed to be enough.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He lay on the soft soil for a long time, and then he sat up.

After confirming that the previous sense of calling had completely disappeared, the whole person disappeared from the spot.

Ino left quietly, but he did not notice that the box in the white house in the valley, where Nico's books and dolls were given, was quietly opened by a small hand.

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Hogwarts.

In the noisy hall, after finishing dinner, Draco took out the tableware and knocked on the plate again.

On the dining table, after the original plate disappeared, it was replaced by another dinner that had not been touched.

However, this seemingly absurd behavior was also commonplace for the Slytherins around, even the students of Durmstrang.

It is worth mentioning that over the course of a month and a half, students from the other two magic schools in Europe have gradually integrated into Hogwarts.

Nowadays, whether it is eating or attending classes, they all have fixed places. Durmstrang follows Slytherin's rhythm, while Beauxbatons chooses Ravenclaw.

Especially Beauxbatons' choice, which almost makes the boys of the other three colleges in the castle beat their chests and stamp their feet.

Because after a period of contact, they are more fascinated by the charming French girl. Whether it is her smile in daily life or even her casual hair shaking, many people are attracted to her.

Similarly, Fleur uses her high emotional intelligence and social skills to get along well with the students of Hogwarts.

Because people can always see the senior prefects of the four colleges around her. These excellent boys are like the royal cavalry guarding the queen, loyal and responsible.

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It seems that many things always happen inadvertently.

When Draco just picked up the plate and was about to leave, a not-so-serious conflict broke out at the third long table on the left side of the hall, which belongs to Gryffindor.

"I've already said, I don't know! I've said it countless times!" Harry slammed the table in anger.

Just now, several Hufflepuffs passed by him again, talking about Cedric's excellence in a moderate volume.

Different from the original story, although there is no provocation from Draco, or now the whole Slytherin doesn't care much about Harry. But in comparison, the Hufflepuff badgers have become the main force of public opinion.

In fact, this has nothing to do with the college. This is human nature. It is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the imbalance.

The appearance of the fourth warrior really broke the balance.