Silvery moonlight sprinkled on the backyard of the hotel, and several alpacas were sitting on the ground looking boredly.

Harry rushed out the door in a light green dress, slamming himself on the railing of the corridor and gasping for air. After coming back to his senses a little, he looked at the bright moonlight and bit his lip: "Oh my God, what am I thinking?" ”

But as soon as he closes his eyes, a blue pleated skirt, a lively double ponytail, and an innocent smile appear.

"So smart, and so cute."

He instantly remembered something again, and beat his head with self-reproach, "No, no, how can I be bound by such senseless emotions?" ”

Harry paced back and forth in the moonlit porch, talking to himself and talking to the alpaca. After walking for a while, I felt tired, so I reluctantly sat down on the steps.

Looking at the bright moon slowly drilling into the dark clouds, and slowly drilling out. He muttered self-deprecatingly, "Maybe this is the test the world has given me." ”

"Girl, I've worked hard for you again tonight." A rough voice suddenly came from behind, and it was the brass hammer who walked out of the side door with Rowling.

Probably took a large order, Rowling was very happy, and walked out of the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, "Uncle is polite, your business acumen is even better than not laughing." ”

Copper Hammer laughed, "I don't have any brains for a third-rate blacksmith, it's just luck." ”

Such an encounter is too abrupt and rude!

Harry hurriedly got up and tried to find a place to hide, but unfortunately his fluffy skirt could neither hide behind the pillar nor burrow into the haystack.

Just as he was in a hurry to get around, Rowling had already seen him. She smiled and beckoned, "Hehe, it's you, I noticed you at the venue." ”

Harry's face turned red all at once.

Rowling looked at Harry's appearance carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, that's the case." ”

Hammer asked alarmedly, "Do you know each other?" ”

Rowling smiled, "Uncle, don't worry, this sister won't be a bad person." Let's go to the square and take a walk, you don't have to send me. ”

Before Harry could react, Rowling had already taken his hand and turned to wave goodbye to the copper hammer.

"Miss Rowling...... I...... In fact...... "Harry, who has always been articulate, stuttered all of a sudden."

Rowling stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "You want to say: Actually, you are a man, right?" ”

Since entering Brute Bull Town, everything has been constantly refreshing the upper limit of Harry's "surprise", but this time he was almost unbelievably surprised.

He inherited almost all of his mother's beauty, and he was born with an inconspicuous Adam's apple. Even if he wore men's clothes when he was a child, some people would mistake him for a girl. What's more, he is not only dressed up carefully, but also wears a special soul necklace that allows him to make a delicate female voice.

How did she manage to see it at a glance?

Rowling looked at Harry, who seemed to have been transformed into a sculpture, and burst out laughing, "So you want to know, why can I see it?" ”

Not only was it seen through women's clothes, but it was even seen through people's hearts, and Harry's face was even hotter.

Rowling gently picked up Harry's hand, "A man's knuckles will be thicker than a woman's, that's the most obvious feature." ”

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Although it was nightfall, the town's squares were already lined with grease street lamps and public benches, and merchants used the street lamps to set up stalls to sell some of their remaining stock.

If there were gendarmes in other cities who had come to harass and extort money, Copper Hammer had Cruise arrange for guards to maintain order here. Not only are they encouraged to set up stalls, but they are also provided with free hot porridge and water.

The traveling merchants gathered more and more, the jewelry of the Shendu, the tea sets of the Snow Capital, and the snacks of the waste capital...... The shouts of vendors, the chatter of customers, the happy laughter, the sound of bargaining, the voices of all kinds of vendors, and the vendors from the north and south, weave into a lively night market.

Rowling and Harry walked around the night market holding hands like sisters.

Harry's palms were still sweating slightly, and he asked cautiously, "Beautiful Miss Rowling...... Come out with a strange person like me...... Aren't you afraid? ”

Rowling took a light-colored bow from the vendor and tried it in Harry's ear, "No, probably because I used to be like you." ”

Harry wondered, could it be that Rowling was also pretending to be a man?

Probably realizing that there was a misunderstanding in her words, Rowling smiled and said, "I'm a time-traveler, I have a past life." ”

To be able to make so many strange things, Harry had already guessed her identity. I just don't understand what it has to do with wearing women's clothes. Could it be that the world of the time-travelers was where men wore skirts?

Rowling returned the bow to her boss and continued, "I was so tired in my previous life that I sometimes couldn't help but wonder: If I wasn't me, wouldn't it be better? ”

She smiled slightly, "Until one day I picked up a neighbor's discarded dress and put it on myself, pretending to be a girl called 'Rowling.'" A girl who has no worries, no stress, and is free. ”

Harry couldn't help but quietly squeeze her hand, as if he had a similar pain in his heart.

Rowling sighed: "In order to play 'Rowling' well, I learned a lot of strange things: dressing, jewelry, makeup, and it seems that only by becoming 'Rowling' can I have breathing room......"

She said and suddenly blushed, "Oh, looking at you so kindly, I told such a shameful thing." ”

Harry hurriedly swore: "No, no, it's not shameful, I will keep this secret." ”

Although he didn't fully understand Rowling's words, the words "very kind" warmed his heart.

It is impossible for a man to disguise himself as a woman and say that he is not ashamed, and some people may say that it doesn't matter, but they still secretly laugh in their hearts. But Harry didn't see the slightest disdain in Rowling's eyes, and her smile was genuinely like an angel.

"What shall I call you?" Rowling suddenly asked, "What's your character's name?" ”

"Character name?" Harry looked at her puzzled, "I only have one name, and I'm called Harry. ”

Rowling bought some snacks at the stall and gave them to him, "Just like my character 'Rowling' in my previous life, you can also name this character so that I can call you in public." ”

Harry was stunned, after all, no one had ever thought of calling him out in public: "Then I'll change the sound at the end and call it 'Harley'?" ”

Rowling ate a snack and smiled, "Okay, Sister Hallie." ”

For the first time, Hallie had a name and whispered, "Thank you, Sister Rowling." ”

The two chatted for a long time in the night market, and it was the first time that Hallie had been so happy and free to hang out outside.