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"Avada suo!" A flash of green light flashed, and they all clapped their hands and cheered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This kind of cheer is every time I look at it, but in me, this one is particularly harsh. When I returned to the Qing Dynasty, I saw those mages who were watching the shooting of the prisoners, and they didn't cheer as if they were drunk. But in that place, my opinion changed.

At the end of my second year, I went to Mr. Silver and told him that I was not going to study the membranacea and that I was leaving Hogwarts. His face seemed to be a little sad, as if he wanted to speak, but he didn't.

"I want to study music, and what my husband taught me is also useful." Actually, I didn't decide to study music, because I saw that he was a little sad, so I told a lie to comfort him.

"To learn music, at most I can play the Hawaiian guitar, and I'm afraid that the membrane method won't help much." He sighed.

A few days before leaving, he called me to his house and gave me a photograph with two words written on the back: "Farewell" and said that he hoped to send me to him. But I didn't have a picture at this point; He told me to send it to him in the future, and kept a letter from time to time to inform him of what was going on.

I hadn't had a photo taken in many years since I left Hogwarts, and because of the boredom of the situation, I was afraid to write a letter. After many years, it is impossible to speak, so although I sometimes want to write a letter, it is difficult to write, so until now, I have not sent a letter or a photo. From his side, it seems that after he was gone, there was no news.

But somehow, I still remember him from time to time, and he is the one who makes me most grateful and encourages me of all the teachers I think I have. Sometimes I often think: his ardent hope for me, his tireless teachings, in a small way, are for the Qing country, that is, he hopes that China will have a new membrane law; Generally speaking, it is for academics, that is, it is hoped that the new membrane method will be transmitted to the Qing Kingdom. His character is great in my eyes and heart, although his name is not known to many.

The lecture notes he corrected, which I have bound into three thick books, will be kept as a permanent memorial. Unfortunately, when I moved seven years ago, I destroyed a bookcase and lost half of the book, and it just so happened that this handout was also lost. I instructed the Ministry of Membrane Law to express my way to find it, but there was no reply. Only his photograph still hangs on the east wall of my residence in Beiping, across from my desk. Whenever I was tired at night and was about to be lazy, I caught a glimpse of his face in the light with my back up, as if he was about to say something in a subdued voice, and I suddenly found my conscience again, and I increased my courage, so I lit a cigarette and continued to play a song on my Hawaiian guitar.