"Widespread snowfall not seen in decades has been going on in the north for several days, with temperatures as low as minus 10 degrees Celsius, and severe traffic jams are expected. ”

"But don't panic, citizens, we in London are in the southeast of Britain, and the snowfall stopped yesterday, that is, on Halloween's Eve, and a small amount of snow will not affect your travel. ”

"The kids had a Halloween yesterday and are enjoying the snow and ice today, which is great!"

"It is worth mentioning that although the weather forecast earlier said that it would be sunny today, as it stands, the days without sunshine may continue for some time. ”

Therefore, there is a possibility of sudden heavy snowfall in the next few days, and some experts say that there is a possibility of hail, so please go out and prepare for protection. ”

The sound of the TV broadcast reached the bedroom, and in the warm bed, the boy rolled over, sleepy-eyed, and under the dim sky outside the window, the silver that stretched to the horizon occupied every corner of the vision. He suddenly got up from his bed and ran downstairs with a shout of joy.

As soon as he got down the stairs, the boy shivered, and a cold wind outside the house took advantage of the open door to swing inside, and the man was moving the Halloween decorations on the lawn outside into the house.

"Oh, wash before eating, don't forget. ”

Under the bright light, the woman was setting up the dishes, and the moment she saw the boy, she added a sentence: "You have to put on your clothes first!"

"Mom, I mean, can I go to Lake District Park today?" the boy crossed his arms and looked expectant.

"Of course, we can go ice skating after building a snowman. Seeing the boy grin in surprise, the woman winked at his bare feet, "But you have to get dressed first, and then I won't say yes to you." ”

"Yes, Mommy!" said the boy, who turned around at once, and there was a rush of stepping on the stairs.

Carrying the last jack-o'-lantern into the house, the man gasped and closed the door.

"Ding-dong. ”

The doorbell rang, and the man made a bitter face: "It's a rare day off, and things are one after another." ”

"Maybe it's a salesman, so I'll come to receive it. The woman smiled.

"Oh no, I'd better do it. Remembering that there were always a lot of useless tools at home for no reason, the man hurriedly vetoed.

After removing the jack-o'-lantern to make room, the man opened the door and poked his head out. Early in the morning, the sky was even more gloomy than before, there were few pedestrians on the street, and there was no one in front of the door.

"Whoever it is, Halloween has passed, if you want to play trick-making without candy, please wait until next year!" Not knowing if the person who rang the doorbell was still there, the man shouted outward, and then closed the door.

Picking up the jack-o'-lantern, he walked into the house with a hum, and the man shrugged his shoulders and shook his head in the face of the woman's projected question.

"Who are you?"

The boy's voice came from upstairs, and the man couldn't help but look at the woman.

"Bloodline revealed!" a strange man's voice followed.

The jack-o-lantern in his arms suddenly fell to the ground, and the man immediately turned around and ran upstairs, followed by the woman.

"Daniel!" they called out the boy's name.

"Bang!"

The bedroom door was slammed open by a man, and the biting cold wind swept the curtains open, leaving the opposite window wide open.

"Oh, my darling, what's wrong with you?"

When the man closed the window, the woman came to the bedroom, and saw the boy who was squatting on the ground and curling up with his head in his arms, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug him.

"Mom, I'm so uncomfortable!"

The boy who raised his head showed a pair of all-white eyes, and the moment he met his gaze, the woman hurriedly covered her mouth, and then said in a trembling voice to the man who had just turned around: "David!"

Taking a step forward, the moment the man just spoke, the black mist that suddenly burst out on the boy's body made him watch his wife and children drown in it.

"No!"

The roar stopped abruptly, and the black mist that filled the bedroom slammed through the windows, leaving only the broken walls and two scarred corpses.

"Cry Guard!"

The voice fell, and the sky suddenly lit up, and the silver unicorn that radiated light all over its body broke into the swirling black mist. Beside her, Christine rode on a broomstick, her wand in her hand drawing a curve, and with the silver air jetting from the tip of the wand, the unicorn burst out of the black mist and was dragged back to her.

The boy who was sitting on the back of the unicorn at some point was held in Christine's arms the moment the former dissipated. The black fog in the distance had gradually dissipated as the boy broke free from it. Seeing this, Christine was shocked, she quickly probed the boy's pulse, and after a while raised her head with an ugly face, and reached out to close the miserable white eyes of the boy who had lost his breath.

"Whew!"

Several people came to her on broomsticks, and when the first saw the boy in Christine's arms, he hurriedly said, "How is it?"

"I didn't catch up, I was completely swallowed up silently, I just didn't save it, and I won't live long. After taking a deep breath, Christine tried to get on the ground.

"Then it can't be helped, even if the special Patronus has an additional purifying effect. He narrowed his eyes and said in a suppressed voice, "However, the old times are long gone, how can there still be the Silent One?

"That's what I'm wondering about. Christine continued, "Any child with a gift for magic who is born in Britain is automatically placed on the Hogwarts admissions list, with no exceptions. ”

"Today is a case in point. And it's like suppressing the magic for many years, and it is the first time that Silent Ran completely took the life of the silent person after only one outbreak. He analyzed it and said to one of the people next to him, "Go down and see if you can play back the remnants of history, if this time it's not artificial." ”