「linan……」

「…… linan！」

Harry's voice woke up Lin An, who was already on the verge of sticking to the mirror.

He looked at her worriedly, "What do you see? Are they your parents?"

Lin An shook his head suddenly, his lips squirmed, but he didn't know what to say.

She met Harry's emerald green eyes, "...... No, nothing, just something mundane."

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Harry reached for his glasses, his fingers grasping the cloak, loosening and tugging at it, tangled.

Then he said softly, "But...... You're crying."

Lin An came back to his senses at this time, and subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek - it was cold and wet.

She wiped away her tears and smiled, "I'm just...... Daydreaming might be funny."

Harry didn't quite understand.

He just looked at Lin An worriedly, and then attracted all his attention by his parents in the mirror.

Beside him, Lin An was still in a trance.

【erisedstraehruoytubafruoytonohsi】

This is the spell engraved on the Mirror of Eris.

Lin An couldn't understand it, but the moment she saw them, she suddenly remembered:

It should need to be looked backwards.

It's is-[ishonotyourfebutyourheartsdesire]

"I don't show your face, but the desire of your heart. 】

Yes, it's just a desire, not the past or the future. Just as Harry could never be with his parents, so was she forever ......

I can't go back to the country of my dreams.

No.

Lin An's eyes swept over the cluttered storage room, and then rested on Harry's.

This year is 1991 and she is 11 years old. China's high-speed rail was launched in 2008.

She was 28 years old by then.

28 years old, for a wizard with a lifespan of nearly two hundred, is even just the beginning.

In the early hours of that morning, Lin An stayed with Harry until three o'clock before pulling him back, but lying on the warm bed in the dormitory, she couldn't sleep anyway.

Like a silver dragon, the Fuxing shuttles across the vast wilderness, and the cities on both sides are so prosperous......

Lin An tossed and turned, and finally turned over and sat up, and then opened the notebook.

Therefore, when she went to the Great Hall the next day, Harry, who also slept until noon, looked at her haggard face and felt extremely guilty:

"I'm sorry, I was delayed for too long last night......

"It's not your fault." Lin An flipped through the notebook in his hand, as if he had thought of something, and slid it twice.

Harry looked over and saw that he couldn't read it...... Chinese characters?

"What are you writing about?"

He asked curiously.

Lin An had only slept for two or three hours in the morning, and now he was mentally exhausted and his reaction was a little slower.

She tapped the plate with a silver fork, and a jam pie immediately appeared on it.

Lin An: ......

She had to knock twice more.

This time, it's butter bread – okay.

She brought the bread and then said in a daze, "I wonder if there will be a day when I can go to the high school from China...... I mean, the train is coming to England."

Harry was a little dazed, "Perhaps...... Yes?"

However, as soon as these words came out, Lin An himself laughed first: "What stupid thing am I talking about, this is in Great Britain! Where is there land access to cross-border high-speed rail...... How many years do I have to live to see the ...... the Cross Harbour Tunnel?"

She tugged at her hair in pain, then flipped through her notebook and crossed out a line on it.

Harry didn't understand much.

Instead, Ron had brought a huge roast turkey out of nowhere, and enthusiastically wanted to share a portion of the forest.

He only heard a little, and at the moment his mouth was full, and then asked, "China? Is there a magic academy in China?"

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