She looked at Wang Yong's face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info For a moment, the look in his eyes froze. Hitomi suddenly lost its luster, like a leaf falling from the calm water, gently rippling. His lips quivered slightly.

"Hey, where the hell are you doing?"

Wang Yong looked at her nervous little face and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, don't worry, I have collected all those things?" ”

"Collection?"

Wang Yong felt as if the snow was looking at him from a kilometer away: "Strange man." ”

The two walked into the Halfkrani Guest House and sat down at another bar outside the pool. Wang Yong drank sherry, and snow drank lemonade.

A middle-aged pianist with sparse hair and an unfathomable face like Sergei Rachmaninov silently plays the basic piece in front of a horizontal piano. There are only two of us. He played "Little Star Cluster," "But Not for You," and "The Moon of Vermont." The technology is impeccable, but the interest is uninteresting. Finally, he played one of Chopin's preludes. This rebound is wonderful. When Snow applauded, he threw a two-millimeter smile and turned away.

"You said you were leaving?"

"Hmm."

"Stay and play with me." Snow said.

Wang Yong looked at the snow and couldn't help but smile: "In another world, there is time to play with you." ”

"Are you really willing to play with me?" Snow said as she looked at her toenails.

Never mind. Neither I nor you are rapidly becoming a laggard in the world, and there is nothing to worry about now. Just play to your heart's content. “

"Why is it so kind?"

"Not kind." I said, "That's the kind of character I have, and once I do it, I can't just let it go." If you want to play with me, just play thoroughly. You and I met in a hotel in Sapporo by some kind of fate. If you do it, you have to have fun. “

Snow draws small patterns on the ground with the tip of the slipper, like a quadrangular swirl. Wang Yong watched.

"I'm causing you trouble, right?" Snow asked.

I thought for a moment and said, "Maybe." But you don't have to take it personally. And at the end of the day, I like to get along with you, not out of obligation. Why? I think if I had been younger, I might have fallen in love with you. I've said this before. “

"Yes."

"That's why it's like this." I said, "With you, that feeling sometimes comes back." It allows me to feel the sound of the rain and the smell of the wind again, and I am close to me. That's not bad. Soon you will appreciate how wonderful that is. “

"Now I understand what you said."

"Really?"

"I've lost a lot of things before this."

"Tacitly!"

She was silent for 10 minutes. Wang Yong looked at the quiet night in Hawaii.

"I don't have anyone else to talk to except you." Snow said, "I don't lie to you. So when I'm not with you, I barely talk to anyone. “

Wang Yong looked at the snow, this little girl is going to grow up after all, and at that time she will be separated from herself like a summer kite that will never come back if she has a broken string, what will happen to her at that time?

Maybe I'll leave with a smile at that time, but I will have a sense of loss in my heart.

Wang Yong held Xue's hand: "Then." ”

Suddenly, the night sky of Hawaii was still so starry, shining over the island in the 80s, the waves were still crashing like this, but two people disappeared from this world.

……

The next moment, Wang Yong and Xue had already appeared in Wang Yong's room on the outskirts of London, and Wang Yong did not return to his original world, but came directly to the wizarding world of Harry Potter.

"Where is this?" Snow asked, then said in surprise, "How did you become so small?" ”

Wang Yong smiled: "Look at yourself."

Xue looked at her little hands and feet in surprise and cried all of a sudden.

"Woo~Wow~"

Snow went from thirteen to eleven, no wonder she cried so sadly, she looked smaller and more delicate than her peers, but now she seemed younger. She originally wanted to become an adult quickly so that she could get rid of the childish life of a minor, but she found that she was back to when she was a child, and she couldn't help but be heartbroken.

It took Wang Yong a long time to comfort her, and Xue kept leaning on Wang Yong's shoulder.

"It's a magical world." Wang Yong said.

He pulled out his wand from the space and raised it slightly at the lamp on the table: "Yugadi Mulleviosa." ”

The lamp floated unquestionably.

Xue looked at all this in front of her curiously: "This is?" ”

"Well, when I saw your prophetic abilities at that time, I felt that you were suitable for this world, and in such a place where supernatural powers and their scarcity would only waste your talent, where you could only be forced to constantly adjust yourself and suppress yourself until you were no different from people in the world, and here, you can use your talents, use your talents to your heart's content, and achieve your genius name."

"Really?" Xue tilted her head and looked at Wang Yong: "Then do you have time to play with me?" ”

Wang Yong gently hugged the snow: "Of course, there is time, you can be with me at any time, and if you want to go back, you can do it at any time." ”

"Okay."

Xue is fluent in English, and she has traveled around the world since she was a child following her own mother, and she still knows such a universal language of the world.

It was late in the evening, but it was late at night, and the snow soon became sleepy, so Wang Yong gently put her on his bed. I haven't cleaned up her room yet.

Wang Yong walked to the basement by himself, closed the door carefully, locked it, and added a magic seal.

Wang Yong carefully took out the seven skeletons and put them one by one.

Under the basement light, the skeleton glowed with a miserable glow.

"Is it okay?" Wang Yong asked.

"Yes." Xiao Yi replied.

Here Wang Yong is going to hold a spiritual ceremony, his own magic talent can be said to be insignificant, with the blessing of Xiao Yi, he has the level of Hermione, and now he has to pass his own talent.

Wang Yong took out the ebony wand and drew a complicated mark in the air, and the wisp of Watanabe Jun's soul aura wrapped around his body was quickly taken out by Wang Yong.

"The flames are blazing!" Wang Yong read.

The flames burst into thin air, quickly extinguishing the soul. For this ordinary wisp of soul breath, ordinary magic flames were enough to extinguish it.

Then Wang Yong took out the well-preserved unicorn corpse in the space.

He cut a little blood at its wound and drew a strange pattern on his forehead and chest.

The same pattern was then drawn on the forehead and chest of another skeleton.