Harry and the others left the place and headed for Fera's quarters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Harry was silent and seemed to be depressed all the way, and Kalia simply bandaged the part of Harry's eye that had been hit by the stone, but not in the eye, but near the eye socket.

From the scene he had just seen, Harry was now sure that Fia had not returned, but the idea that maybe she had come back and what would be left behind unconsciously appeared in his heart, and Harry came to the place where Fia lived with such a final thought.

The ruins of the dilapidated buildings, the obvious small tent appeared in front of Harry, the tent was still the same, maintaining Harry's transformed appearance, but there was no one inside.

Just when Harry felt that he was about to be disappointed again, he found a stone on the table and pressed a note, Harry took the stone away, picked it up and looked at it.

"Harry, when you see this note, I'm gone, that proves that you have escaped, as an opponent who has defeated me, you will definitely not be unable to escape, or it will be too inferior, but ah, I still want to say sorry to you, well, I don't have that much time, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, live well, be your so-called great magician, your good friend Feia. ”

Looking at the scribbled handwriting on the note that was crooked like chicken feet, Harry knew that Fia had worked hard to write the words well, although the words were still so ugly, but that heart was still passed on to Harry's heart, thank you, my friend Fia.

"It's still the same, Fia, if you can practice the words a little better, I won't look so hard, but thank you......" Harry said with tears in his eyes as he took the note, choking up, looking very sad, but it didn't seem to be just about crying, it also contained some indescribable meaning.

"Harry—" Ivan looked at the weeping Harry, and then stopped.

Kalia glanced at Ivan and motioned for him to go out, leaving Harry alone in a separate space for him to be quiet.

Ivan nodded and followed Kalia out, leaving Harry alone in the tent crying.

The cry inside was getting louder and louder, as if it was heartbreaking, Harry knew that his mother was dead, Ivan he deliberately made up this lie to deceive himself, Harry had known since the time he observed the room, the little yellow flower that his mother loved the most had died on the windowsill, his mother's favorite was this flower, and he always loved it, and every time his mother looked at this flower, she would have a happy smile on her face, this flower was the most cherished by her mother, and it was impossible to let this flower die like this, unless something happened to her.

At first, Harry just thought that something was wrong with his mother, and he didn't dare to think about it at all, so it could be said to be an escape, but the careful Harry still found a problem, when he rummaged through the closet, his mother's clothes were not touched, and the clothes that he changed were also intact, and what Harry escaped in his heart was hit one by one by the ruthless facts, think about it carefully, why did Ivan make up this white lie, was it to hide something, and what was the purpose of imitating his mother's handwriting on the letter? One blow to break it, after all, it was for me, Ivan was afraid that I wouldn't be able to bear the truth, so he did this, but unfortunately he still showed his feet.

Harry cried loudly here, both the remorse for the death of his mother, and the heartache of being abandoned by his friends, Ivan, Jason, the powerlessness and guilt of their deaths were all released at this moment, and with tears, the heart-rending heartache reminded Harry of his past life, and that deep sense of powerlessness and guilt struck again.

For the first time, Harry wondered what he had learned magic for, so that his mother could heal the sick, so that he had worked hard to learn and protect everyone, but now, his mother is dead, abandoned by his former friends, everything has become meaningless, it is because of my own incompetence that my mother has not been treated, if I had the strength, Ivan and they would not have died, and my mother would have been saved.

But what about me, until now I am still so weak, I still can't defeat anyone, the same is the case in the previous life, I keep saying that I can save others, but I still watch my relatives and important friends die in front of me as always, I'm just a guy who can only talk big, everyone is killed by me, I am too weak, it will contribute to the occurrence of these tragedies, if I can become stronger, become undefeatable, everyone will not die.

"Damn!!What is the use of this power!!Even others can't be defeated!What to talk about protecting others!!!!" Harry roared with tears in his eyes, and took out the dead branch from his pocket and broke it violently, breaking it in half and slamming it to the ground.

"I, I'm just a piece of waste, no one can save me," Harry muttered as he fell to his knees with his head covered and tears streaming down his face.

"Harry, are you alright. Ivan heard Harry's roar, and ran in uneasy, seeing Harry's decadent appearance.

Ivan picked up Harry, who was kneeling on the ground, and wiped away his tears for him, Harry was also at this time, and his decadent eyes also had a hint of light, yes, don't I have friends in front of me who can be protected, I am not alone, everyone also cares about me, how can I keep being decadent, this time I will definitely use my life to protect everyone, and I will never let such a thing happen again, I want to have more powerful power and make up for everyone with the sins I have committed.

Harry took Ivan's hand as he wiped his tears, feeling the incomparably clear warmth in his hand, I will definitely protect everyone, absolutely!

"Alright, stop crying, let's go back. Ivan withdrew his hand and said to Harry.

Harry snorted and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his arm, really, he had said that he wanted to cheer up, but he was crying without being angry, it was a shame.

Harry smiled, picked up the broken dead branch on the ground and took it back into his pocket, and the note in his hand was neatly folded and put back into his pocket, at this time Ivan at the door of the tent also stretched out his hand, Harry was stunned for a moment, and also put his hand up, Ivan took Harry's little hand and walked out, showing a smile, Harry too, the two looked at each other, like brothers, the older brother held the younger brother's little hand, and Kalia who followed them also showed a pleased smile.

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"Freya, did you bring me the dessert I wanted?" Dressed in a black robe, a bewitching black curly-haired woman elegantly held a goblet containing a crimson liquid, she sat in a soft fur chair, one hand supported a beautiful pointed chin, the other hand held the wine glass, slender fingers grasped the wine glass, Bai Xuan's wrist shook slowly, the crimson liquid in the wine glass also shook, the woman's purple-red seductive pupils stared at the liquid in the wine glass, through the crimson liquid, the eyes seemed to be dyed red, becoming more bewitching and moving, making people unable to take their eyes off。

"My lord, your dessert is here, please use it slowly. The maid in a black and white striped butterfly outfit walked out of the shadows behind her, and spoke in an emotionless tone, the maid had long dark green hair, although it was tied up and placed behind her, but her incomparably delicate face was still exciting, and her bumpy figure was tied in front of her collar.

She held a whole triangular shape, dotted with a small red cherry, a delicious chocolate cake, respectfully placed in front of the bewitching woman, and then stood quietly behind the woman, but the dark green eyes were blank, like a broken doll, lifeless.

"Oh, yes, this kid is getting more and more interesting, and it seems to be out of my original plan, but, no problem, my original intention will not change. The bewitching woman sitting in a soft fur chair said as she looked at the crystal ball in front of her through her wine glass.

The surface of the crystal ball shows scenes of some characters talking, and the surface is faintly fluorescent, like a television set.