Wang Yong and Xue's boxes had been packed, and Wang Yong put them together in his own space, and then went to the foyer to wait for Susan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ginny also came, chatting with Xue, and her luggage was also placed at Wang Yong's.

In the crowded foyer, waiting for the carriage to take them to Hogsmeade Station.

Even the cage containing the owl, Wang Yong doesn't need to mention it.

The kitten stood firmly on his shoulder, commenting on the general click.

Here Wang Yong meets the Harry Potter trio.

Yes, you read that right, the trio's historical inertia is so strong.

Wang Yong often imagines in his mind the image of a "world" that desperately wants to bring history back to the right path, frantically holding the steering wheel, and must turn the world line distorted by Wang Yong back to the original line.

Harry smiled awkwardly at the sight of Wang, and Hermione ignored him.

Wang Yong is a little, well, I can't say how I feel, forget it, some things are not something that I can control.

They were waiting for Susan, but they didn't expect Fleur to come over at this time.

Wang Yong smiled and followed Furong to the lawn outside the foyer.

He looked at all Hogwarts with nostalgia, at the foyer.

On the nights of this year, he sneaked out of the hall here countless times and had a tryst with Fleur, which was really rare, and he would never have it again, and he would miss this time.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a little happy, and a little sentimental.

Fleur walked with him through the hallway, and as his gaze turned, she couldn't help but smile a little sad at the same time.

The two often had a quiet tryst in the foyer in the middle of the night, and then ran together to the hunting ground in the middle of the night. That's the time of bloom and nothing to fear.

Under the sun, Furong put her hands on Wang Yong's shoulders and smiled sweetly.

Wang Yong smiled slightly, hugged her and kissed her.

Her breath, her taste, her touch is still so mesmerizing and unforgettable.

Fleur looked behind Wang Yong, as if she was a little embarrassed by the Hogwarts students' gaze, and her rare face was flushed with a faint layer of pink.

She looked at Wang Yong's eyes, a little puzzled.

"Now, I'm still coming back in the summer, I should be in Gringotts in England, and I'll live at your house, okay?" She said like a coquette.

"Okay." Wang Yong smiled and touched her lips slightly.

Fleur smiled brightly and turned her head away.

Fleur hurried down the lawn towards Madame Maxime, her silver hair rippling like waves in the sun.

Before getting into the car, she took one last look at Wang Yong and disappeared.

"Let's go, look at your dementia." A somewhat gentle but somewhat mischievous voice sounded beside Wang Yong, and a finger poked at his back as if warning.

"Susan?" Wang Yong turned his head, a little embarrassed.

Susan pursed her lips awkwardly, but didn't say anything more, and handed her luggage to Wang Yong.

The trio walked by, and Wang Yong heard a heavy snort.

He took Susan's hand and walked towards the station.

The fourth year of Hogwarts is over, but Wang Yong has an incomparable nostalgia.

He had lived through such a period of youth, and Hogwarts had given him a better and more brilliant year. It's as wonderful and moving as the spots of light in the summer shade.

Fourth year at Hogwarts is over, and I miss it.

Young people always want to keep running to the front, faster and faster, thinking that the best and most wonderful things are in front, just like Wang Yong's peers around him at the moment. He savored every moment of his life.

On their way back to King's Cross Station, the weather was completely different from when they came to Hogwarts last September. The sky was cloudless. Several people found an empty cubicle and sat inside.

The train started, the kitten flew out of the window, she flew freely outside the train, Wang Yong was not worried, anyway, it would go to the house by itself.

Summer is coming, Xiao Yong is afraid of the heat, and will no longer lie quietly on people's laps, she meows, and drills around at her feet, as if she wants to have lunch.

A few people chatted about what actions Voldemort would take when he was resurrected, what he would do in the future, and what he would do during the summer vacation.

After they finished the lunch they bought from the cart, they fed Xiao Yong a little cat food.

Ginny and Snow were playing wizard chess, the pieces were fighting together and exchanging loudly, Snow frowned, as if thinking about something, and Ginny held her chin and smiled slyly as she was in control.

Wang Yong looked out the window at the large verdant and orderly English manor, and sometimes looked at Susan's face.

She looked at Ginny and Xue's wizard chess with a slight smile, and sometimes looked at Wang Yong.

For a while, Wang Yong looked at Susan's face a little distracted.

"What's wrong, I always feel like you're not in the right mood?" Susan asked.

Wang Yong took Susan's hand, looked at it carefully, stroked it gently, and kissed it gently.

"What's wrong? It's so itchy. Susan smiled and wanted to pull her hand back: "You're not a puppy, eat my hands and hands ......"

"I just want to stay with you."

Wang Yong hugged Susan and let her sit in his arms, smelling her greedily.

Ginny and Snow looked away from the wizard's chess, glanced at the two of them, and turned their gaze back, but Snow's lips were slightly upturned, and there was a little dissatisfaction.

"That's how you are at the end of the school year." Susan said.

"Special, especially reluctant to you......" Wang Yong said slowly, not at this moment, every time I want to leave the magic world, I want to leave Susan, I am always very reluctant, I really want this moment to go on forever, I really want to be old in this world.

"You...... Going to another world? Susan turned her face away, with an inquiring look.

"Well, this time should be quite long, and there are many things to deal with." Wang Yong replied.

Susan looked at Wang Yong with some pity, and knew from his somewhat lowered eyes that his mood was not good at the moment.

She took the initiative to get up and kissed Wang Yong's lips.

Wang Yong felt a gentle and moist touch on his lips, and he didn't hesitate and kissed it. On the train, the two kept kissing, even when there were intervals, they looked at each other, and softly said words that no one understood between lovers. He really hoped that the train would never end.

When they arrived at the station, Susan's parents waved to her warmly from a distance.

Susan smiled brightly.

But she thought about it, turned around, and gave Wang Yong a big hug.

Wang Yong also hugged her tightly.

"I'll go to Aunt Amelia as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

Susan waved her hand, glanced at Wang Yong, and walked towards her parents.

Xue stood quietly beside Wang Yong, the early summer sun seemed to make her skin a little strangely dazzling and transparent.

Wang Yong took her hand and soon came to the house, and the dust was a little heavy.

But the two didn't care about that.

Another flash.

Hakone, Tokyo at this time, late autumn, red leaf sheets.