On the way back, Harry kept his thoughts wandering.

He had so much to know that curiosity burned like a flame, burning his heart with pain.

At the same time, I also feel a kind of pressure.

Apparently squeezed too much work on his own.

"Glory reigns—"

The door of the lounge slowly opened, and he was trying to find a place to make plans and tidy up first, and then return to the dormitory, but he didn't expect a familiar person

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