[HP] Immortal Reincarnation

In such a little free time, my eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and this statement immediately attracted an indignant rebuttal from the two brothers.

"Hey man! Are you kidding me? We put our energy every day into our great cause!"

"Don't underestimate it, this is our painstaking effort day and night, it is infused with our hope, our love, our enthusiasm - of course, we also count your share."

"..." Should I express my gratitude? "No, what I mean is that you are also in the sixth grade, right? Isn't your studies very heavy--" I knew that I had said something stupid before I finished speaking.

Who are these two guys in front of me?They are the famous and crooked Weasley brothers, so their studies don't matter to them at all, right?

As expected, the two brothers had identical smiles on their faces.

"Zhou, you must be joking, right?"

"Academics can't restrain our souls yearning for freedom!"

"Our enthusiasm and energy will only be dedicated to the cause we love! As for school, only a mother would value that so much."

"Ah, yes, it's really amazing. What should I do? I really admire you!" I clenched my hands with an expression of admiration, and the two brothers laughed in unison.

Sure enough, as long as you are with them, you can feel that the world is still so simple and beautiful.

"By the way, when will the legendary Triwizard Tournament be held?" I suddenly thought of this question. To be honest, I actually wanted to take another look at the beautiful Veela I saw at the Quidditch World Cup.

kindness?Did you say I didn't say that?I think that beauty is super attractive, I almost fell in love with her at first sight.

... Did you say something strange just now?Just ignore it, just ignore it.

"Soon, I don't remember the exact time, how about you, George?"

"I don't remember, but it seems to be next week?" George scratched his hair and suddenly showed a determined smile, "But, it doesn't matter any time. We are ready!"

"...Aging agent?" I thought about it and asked, "It's just, are you sure that thing works?"

"Hey! Are you doubting our ability?" Fred raised his eyebrows, and I quickly waved my hands.

"Why, I'm just asking. Didn't you guys say that? Your principal has a rule that those who are under the age are not allowed to participate, so it's definitely not just talking about it, and there must be some things that are tested and excluded, right?"

"We designed this just to fool that kind of thing!" George held the small glass bottle proudly, "This is one of the greatest inventions of this century! Produced by Weasley, the quality is guaranteed! "

"...I'm sorry classmate, who are you, do I know you?"

"Oh no! You actually betrayed our great friendship! What to do Fred! I can't accept it!" George leaned towards the person next to him with a startled expression, and the guy was more serious than him, and put his hands on the table. With a blank face, he murmured softly: "No, it's impossible for us to rely on me..."

"Can I complain about you?"

"This? No way?" George laughed, and Fred pushed him away and patted the table.

"Okay, let's talk about something meaningful! George, is that book in your pocket? Take it out and show it to Zhou."

"What book?"

"Write some secret records of our recipes and ideas, and we don't show them to ordinary people."

...Always feel that this sentence is subtly familiar?

In short, the rest is basically they are gesticulating and talking, and I nod from time to time next to me, showing interest.

But to be honest, this is really not interesting, not to mention that I don't have the relevant knowledge, I don't know all kinds of technical terms, and I have to pretend to be "oh that's it".

So if you heard half asleep or something, you can't blame me, right?

When he woke up, he was wearing someone's clothes, but he looked familiar.

...it's really gentle.

The author has something to say: Due to the earthquake, I can't guarantee the update in the past few days

To be honest, the author still has lingering fears, although the location is not the source of the earthquake

hope you understand

☆ on the road

The business of the bar has gradually stabilized, and there are not many people on weekdays, but it will be very busy on weekends. For this reason, Mrs. Rosmerta specially told us that if we want to ask for leave, it is best to choose a weekday, and we are not allowed to ask for leave on weekends.

I nervously told the twins about it, and they just let out a "wow" sort of exclamation.

"The business is really good, and we will open the store like this in the future!"

"No, it has to be better than this, but what's wrong with your attitude?" George stroked his hair, noticing my slightly disturbed expression.

"Just ask when those two schools will arrive? Because I really want to go and watch." I clenched my hands into fists and opened my eyes wide, trying to put on a serious, excited and cute look.

The expressions of the two froze at the same time, and then Fred took the lead: "Zhou, what's your expression?" He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of my eyes, "Can you see clearly?"

... Can't you see that I'm being cute?Can the reaction not be so sad?

Since this method doesn’t work, I stopped pretending to be a little girl. I slapped Fred’s hand away, gave a fake cough and said seriously: “Never mind that, anyway, when is it? I really want to see it too, is it okay? ?”

"Of course it's no problem, it's not a problem for us!" Fred smiled and shook his fingers.

"You are so lucky that it happens to be six o'clock on Friday night, and we will take you in then."

"Huh? It's so simple? But how do I get in?" I remember that there seemed to be a secret passage, but which one?Screaming Shack or Honey Dukes?

"Go in, of course if you want to climb in we won't stop you."

"By the way, we really don't mind entering through the school gate."

It was full of jokes, but the point I noticed was not this at all, "You mean to go in directly through the school gate? Is that okay?"

"What's the problem? There are no more dementors at the school gate."

"But I'm not a student, am I? Isn't it so easy for people from other schools to enter and leave the school? Are there no facilities to prevent strange people from entering the school?" I asked incredulously, what are you doing, do I know Hogwarts? Isn't Ci and you in the same place?

"You can't wait to tell everyone that you are weird?" Fred raised his eyebrows.

"No, I didn't say that—hey, at least answer my question head-on!" I blurted out before realizing that I was being led away by the nose, and I patted the table angrily.

"No problem, you have to believe in our strength." George waved his hand indifferently, not taking my words to heart at all.

"..." So tell me what to do?I didn't have the strength to talk to them about these useless words anymore, so I waved my hand weakly: "You said it, anyway, I will be responsible for getting me in when the time comes, and if it's right, I will send it out again."

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm a girl anyway, right?" I deliberately bit the word "girl" very hard.

Fred pushed George, "Brother, do me a favor and wake me up, why do I feel like I'm still dreaming."

"Is this a dream? Oh no, this dream is so bad! I've never had such a bad dream!" George looked terrified, and I wished I could slap him across the face.

Obviously when we first met, you still called me "Ma'am" and "Miss" very gentlemanly, didn't you?Later, I always thought of me as a girl, why is it like this now?Which link went wrong? I feel that our relationship has become so delicate!

Holding my forehead in pain, I whispered: "They are really useless guys. If you can't even do this level of things, how can you save Her Royal Highness Princess who was kidnapped by the devil? Oh no, my sage My lord, could it be that your decision was wrong!"

Fred: "...shall we go?"

George: "...oh, ah."

...what's with this subtle "winning" feeling?

But after all, these two guys are still very reliable. They came to see me at five o'clock on Friday afternoon. At that time, I was still asking for leave with Mrs. Rosmerta. As I said that, as soon as these two guys came, I saw my wife's eyes brighten, and then I was very happy to leave.

"You can come back later, have fun~" Mrs. Rosmerta showed a very familiar smile, which I often show to Abby.

... No, wait for me, madam, have you misunderstood something!

When I got out of the bar, I followed my two brothers. It was almost November and the weather was very cold. I tightened my collar, but I couldn't help sneezing.

It came out in a hurry, so I didn't prepare a lot of things, so I just brought myself out.I felt a little regretful, I raised my head and wanted them to wait for me to go back to get some equipment, but when I raised my head, my sight was blocked by something dark, and then I felt a warm and soft feeling on my neck.

ah?I froze, seeing Fred's face approaching.

"It's cold, be careful not to catch a cold." He reminded, wrapping the scarf carefully.

"...Uh, thank you." It was rare for someone to treat me so tenderly. I was a little overwhelmed for a moment, and my face turned red involuntarily. I shrunk my neck and buried my face in the scarf.

It should be the scarf of Gryffindor House, the color of gold and red, and the long scarf is really warm around the neck.

"Ah, then you--" I was about to ask him what to do if he gave me the scarf, but when I looked up again, I saw George gave half of the scarf to Fred.

...Two, two people wrap a scarf, do you want to do this...! !

Covering my nose with my hand, I suddenly felt that it would be better for me to disappear now.

"Are you here already? Zhou, are you ready to disappear?" Just thinking about it, I heard these words out of the blue.

……ha?What, what?I looked up at the two brothers who had the same smiling faces, and all kinds of blood and messy things quickly flashed through my mind.

Before I could react at all, I saw a person take out something from the pocket of his school uniform, stepped forward and waved at me as if covering something.

The touch of falling on the body is incredible, soft and cold, like running water, but there is no trace to be found.I reached out tentatively, but my fingers touched something in an invisible place, like water.

Oh oh oh, is this the invisibility cloak, one of the legendary three holy artifacts?Unexpectedly, I would actually see and use it with my own eyes one day!I feel so touched!It feels like all the hard work has paid off!

"Hey, Zhou, are you still there?"

When I heard George calling me, I recovered from the excitement and nodded quickly, but then remembered that they couldn't see me now, so I said, "I'm here."

The eyes of the two fell in my direction, and one of them stretched out his hand toward me, "This is it?" He wanted to make sure, so I moved closer and touched his hand cooperatively. "it's here."

"Oh." Finally he took my hand, "Hold it, don't run around, we can't see you now."

"Also, drink this, it can dilute the traces of your existence." The other handed me a small bottle containing a crystal clear liquid.

I took it, and wanted to open it, only to realize that I only have one hand, but I'm not too embarrassed to ask others to help me with this kind of thing, so I bit the lid open with my teeth, and poured it in with my head up.

It's cool, just the taste, how should I put it, it feels quite subtle.

"Why does this smell so weird, did you add anything?" I asked, handing the bottle back.

"Oh, have you tasted it?" Fred, who was pulling me, laughed when he heard the words, and I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Couldn't you have added something strange?"

"I've already drank it and still care about this?" George smiled. "I can tell you if I want to, but are you sure you really want to hear it?"

"...Believe it or not, I'm fighting with you?"

"Ha, it's just a little chocolate frog, don't worry about it! It doesn't seem to work well though."

"...Okay." I decided to believe that they had some wonderful chemical reaction with the raw material, "No, wait, what is the raw material?"

"Ingredients? It's normal. There are rhinoceros bone powder, turtle scales, juice from the bubbles on the toad's back, and slugs—"

"Pfft!" The strange taste of normal hair must be caused by this reason!What's the matter with the toad, and what's the matter with the slug, please explain it to me!

We walked into the gate of Hogwarts in such a gag. To be honest, I wanted to take a good look at the gate of this legendary school when I went in, but Fred didn't give me this chance.

After entering the school gate, the two of them basically stopped talking to me. After all, I am wearing an invisibility cloak now. If I still talk, it will definitely arouse other people's doubts... But there seems to be no one on campus?

"Hey, why is there no one here?" The two walked faster, and I was able to keep up by trotting.

"Assembly soon, we will gather in the foyer, when you stand between us, be careful, don't be found."

"Oh."

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☆, onlookers

When I followed them in, there were already many people gathered inside.

To be honest, this is the first time I have come to this place, and I finally arrived in this legendary castle, I really want to take a look around, but it is a pity that now is not the time.

I still grabbed Fred's hand, and I had to run fast and carefully avoid people along the way, but these two people obviously also considered this, and tried to walk towards the direction with few people or the corner until they reached In the Gryffindor team, the two stood in a figure-of-eight tacitly, and pulled me into the middle.

"Lower," George whispered to me.Immediately afterwards, I saw a dark-skinned boy I didn't know rushing over quickly.

"Hey you two!" The boy patted the twins carelessly, and I shrank back quickly to avoid being touched. "Where did you go? Why can't I find you after class?"

"What else can it be, isn't it just that troublesome thing." Fred said irritably, "I don't believe he can keep hiding."

"Of course not! Why, haven't you heard?"

"Come on buddy, if you have any news, hurry up and tell me, you've always been the most well-informed of us, haven't you?" George said, so the boy was not polite, and said directly: "He will also be at the banquet tonight." Attend! You must seize the opportunity, and don't let him escape—"

"You guys, be quiet!" Suddenly a stern voice sounded, and the three immediately shut their mouths.

"It's Professor McGonagall." After a few seconds, the boy shrugged.

But their conversation couldn't continue, and soon the team walked out. Thanks to this, I was able to straighten up and walk through. To be honest, my feet were numb from squatting just now.

Walk to the front of the castle and stand still, everyone is waiting for the arrival of the two schools.

The sky had already darkened, and a full moon hung in the sky, and the whiter moonlight was gentle and gentle, covering the surroundings with a layer of hoarfrost.

The dark-skinned boy was still with them, and the three of them chatted enthusiastically. I listened to it and found it meaningless, so I looked around randomly. Of course, the targets were people I didn’t know at all. I don't know if there are any handsome men and beautiful women who will make people's eyes shine, because it is too dark to see what they look like.

People around were discussing how the people from those two schools would come. Listening to their whimsical ideas, I couldn't help but want to laugh, so I almost couldn't help giving them a spoiler, what broomsticks, they are obviously—— Hey, how did you come here?

Suddenly I couldn’t remember, I patted myself on the head, a little puzzled, I shouldn’t forget this, right?But why can't I remember?What's wrong, my memory isn't that bad, is it?

But it seems that I don't have to worry about tormenting my brain any more. There was a commotion all around, and everyone raised their heads, so I followed suit, and then I saw something flying over from the sky.

what is that?It's so dark that I can't see clearly, hey, it's getting closer, it really looks like a house, it's getting closer... Well, it turned out to be a carriage.

According to legend, Beauxbaton's delegation flew from the sky in a huge carriage.

It's romantic to ride in a horse-drawn carriage or something, right?Then why do I have such a subtle feeling?Is it because the carriage is too big?

"Oh! My God!" Someone exclaimed, and then there was a commotion, the door of the carriage opened, and a very tall—no, it was not so much a tall human as it was a short giant came out.

The legendary...what is it called?By the way, it's Madame Maxime, she seems to be a half-giant, right?I remember it as if Hagrid still liked her.

But even though that woman is a bit older, her face is really pretty... Touching my face with no deep contours and hard protrusions, I suddenly felt an emotion called envy, jealousy and hatred for no reason.

Me, I also want such a fucking nose!

"What a beautiful woman." I heard Fred's admiration, and the boy on the side laughed straight away, "I didn't expect you to be so nice, I haven't seen you looking for a girlfriend for so long, so you're waiting here. "

"Don't be kidding Li, I don't want to be crushed to death by her. Think about it, such a huge body—" George gestured with his hand, "Who can bear it?"

Just kidding, the woman with the same name as a certain pianist had already led her students in, and then saw the crowd making noise again, and then the lake surface slowly rippled down the slope, and then turned into a huge roll The waves hit the shore of the lake one after another.

Oh oh it's Durmstrang!

A huge ghost ship floated out of the lake, and someone started screaming.

To be honest, I have always been curious about a question, how did they do it from the bottom of the water?Not to mention what method they used to get the boat into the Hogwarts lake, just breathing underwater is also very difficult, right?And is it true that the things on the boat will not get wet in the water?

"Oh! How did they do it!" Someone said next to me, and I subconsciously replied, "That's right, it's unscientific!" He lowered his body and slipped back.

"Hey, where's the person?" I saw the person turn around in a circle, and then continued to watch the students who disembarked, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Nearly caught--ugh!

Before he stopped retreating, he bumped into...someone...

Oops, Oops!

Sure enough, I ran fast——I just thought about it, and then I felt someone pat my head lightly, and then a voice sounded above my head: "Shut up, I'll be fine if I say it's okay."

Unfamiliar voice, tugging tone.

Who is this guy?Puzzled, I raised my head quietly, only to see that man just lowered his head.

Speaking of handsome, he still has a more feminine face, a warm smile, and almost white hair.

He knelt down, pretended to straighten the hem of his school robe, and spoke softly.

"I know it's you, Potter, wandering around in an invisibility cloak at a time like this? Are you showing off?"

...I think I know who this is, the legendary young master Malfoy.

Looks like he mistook me for Harry?Fortunately, it would be troublesome if he yelled directly.Ignoring what he said, I moved back bit by bit, gradually out of reach of his reach.This time I learned how to be good, and looked back as I stepped back, being careful not to run into anyone else.

But having said that, isn't this the Gryffindor team?What was he doing here as a Slytherin?

"Hey! Potter!" Realizing that I was running away, the young master stood up and shouted with a "bass". Seeing this, I rushed to Fred and the others, and someone responded not far away, so the young master Just a few steps rushed over.

After a while, he came back with a vicious look on his face, still talking in a low voice.

... To be honest, it feels a little subtle, huh?Seems like you saw something you shouldn't see?

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☆, quota

In the end, I heard it from the guests of the bar. I thought that the development process of the world would change slightly because of my appearance, but it seemed that I was just there myself.

It was early in the morning, and there were still a lot of people in the store. I helped Abby serve tea and water to the customers—no, that’s not the case, but it’s just such a thing. During the process, the customers chatted more or less. Or less drifted into my ears.

"...Four warriors, this is incredible..."

"Some people think Dumbledore did it on purpose..."

"...Who knows the inside story of these things, it's the same darkness everywhere..."

"...It's the boy who survived the catastrophe..."

"...He is always special, do you know? I heard that he was also..."

Some of Harry's fantastical experiences are exaggerated.

"...It's that man! I'm his fan!..."

"...It means super powerful! I also want to be a Quidditch player..."

"...Did you watch this year's World Cup? His action is so cool..."

It should be discussing the Quidditch player, right?What's the name?Ah, I can't remember again.

"...I still like the beauty of Beauxbaton! She is so beautiful!"

"...It's a Veela..."

"...Where did I hear it, but it's not impossible..."

"...if my girlfriend can grow like that..."

"...you must go to the game, even for the beauty..."

Sure enough, beautiful humans are always more attractive to people.

"...Who do you prefer? Potter or Digory?"

"...Digory is more likely, Potter is still a fourth-year student after all..."

digory?Is that... Cedric?It took me a while to remember his name, so it hasn't changed at all.

I don't know whether it's melancholy or a sigh of relief, and I deliver the mead to the table of the designated guest.

The next step is to find a way to sneak out to watch the game. From the tone of the twins, it seems that going to the game is not difficult, so the only difficulty is how do I get this leave.

Thinking of what happened last time, I couldn't make any more expressions.

When I ran back that night, I saw Abby looking in front of the store. As soon as I approached, she rushed to grab my shoulders, her eyes were like fire.

"Wow...it's amazing...it's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Wait, what are you talking about?" I pushed her away and grabbed my hand, but she grabbed my hand again, looking excited.

"I've heard it all! From the boss... it's really cool, you can get two at once... how did you do it! Please tell me!"

...I think I know she's misunderstood something.

"No such thing! You think too much—"

"You followed the two of them back then, right? They were twins, Zhou, you are a sinner... Teach me! What is the method?" Abby interrupted me, and I had difficulty breathing with my face so close.

"What..." I forced my head to the side, but she was getting closer and closer. I couldn't bear it anymore. I pushed away Abby who seemed to be putting his whole weight on me, "Let's get a little farther away first! Everyone said That's not the case!"

Of course it's not easy to convince her, but the fact is that I didn't convince her that "me and the twins are just pure friends", it just calmed her down a bit, and I had to deal with it again when I entered the store Others reacted like this.

So my dear, can't you be a little more simple?And Tris, what's the matter with your smile!Don't think that I haven't seen through your sullen nature!

So with this lesson learned from the past, I can basically feel what it will be like to ask for leave next time. I really really don’t hear the loss of those unscrupulous words like "3P" now!

So let's think of an excuse, although it's a bit troublesome—no, if he is caught like this, wouldn't it be more true to make such false remarks as "I really went to a private meeting?" !

So what to do in the end is really troublesome!Shaking my hair irritably, I decided to forget about it beforehand.There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and I don't believe that I will be able to do nothing by then.

This is when the wind chime at the door rang, and someone came in again.

I looked up and said, "Welcome - what, it's you."

The little boy walked straight towards me, "Working again?"

"Isn't that obvious? So would you like something?"

"Shimizu." The same answer as before.

"... Why do children have such a bland taste? Don't you want to try something better? Why don't you change it today, sister please." I raised my eyebrows and looked at him, thinking that when I was a child, I was special Love all sorts of weird drinks that I grew up thinking were crap.

I still remember that there was a favorite called... what was it called?

"No, I like clear water." The little boy refused me bluntly. He found an empty seat and walked over to sit down. I sighed how this kid is not cute at all, and then went to pour him a glass of water.

"You should be lucky, brat, running to the bar to drink water... It's not a good way to do it, if you are careful in other places, you will be kicked out." I brought the water over and said by the way.

"It looks like a bit of an adult today." Sales smiled, and casually picked up the cup.

"...Then how about showing me the courtesy you should have for adults?" Resisting the desire to complain, after all, I am actually very happy to be said to be "like an adult". It's not bad to maintain the image a little bit.

"Well... not good." He took a sip of water and frowned slightly.

"Qingshui, you still want it to have some flavor, so why don't you change it?" Sighed, I'm used to his attitude of ignoring other people's words and jumping the topic instantly, and I don't bother to complain about him one by one.

Because there are really too many slots.

"Okay, I'll take the Flame Whiskey."

"...minors cannot drink alcohol."

"Which rule is this? And didn't I say that I'm an adult?" Sales complained in a tone of voice.

Only then can he feel that he is still a brat.

"Ah, so you want to drink milk? I see, please wait a moment."

"..."

Soon the steaming milk was served, and I put down the cup, "Please take it slowly." After saying that, I wanted to leave.

"Wait." The sleeve was suddenly grabbed, and I turned around.

"Anything else?"

"Talk with me for a while." Sales pointed to the seat opposite.

"...I'm still working, okay?" If Mrs. Rosmerta sees me, I will die a terrible death.

"Just a moment." He looked up at me, with a hint of pleading on his face.

... Mei Zhengtai's power is always infinite, my defense line was broken bit by bit, and then the whole line collapsed.

"Just a moment." I sat down, "So, what do you want to say?"

"En..." Sales supported his head with his right hand, his eyes looked up in thought, the sun was jumping in his eyes, shining with golden light, and the hair was hanging softly on the corners of his eyebrows, and he blinked slightly. Trembling, lips parted slightly, it seems that a light smoke-like breath escaped from it, and quickly dissipated.

...It looks really... No, I have to believe that I really don't blame my aunt, and it's a crime to shoot a child, right? I don't want to go to jail!

"Have you heard about the candidates for the Triwizard Tournament?" I was in the midst of a fierce battle when I suddenly heard a completely inappropriate question.

"Ah? Yes, I know." I nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I heard that the fourth extra person is the legendary boy. What do you think about that?"

Should it be said that even a kid is still a male creature, and his concern for current affairs and the like is the same, although I don't hate it.

So, even if you don't like it, as long as you can see that face... hey, did I just say something?

"If you think about it...'He really deserves to be a legendary boy.' Well, because it is so special, it is basically impossible to miss such a big event." That is the legendary protagonist effect.

"You take it for granted?"

"Almost." After all, he is the protagonist.

"Then you also think he will win?"

"Isn't that inevitable? What's so interesting if someone else wins." This isn't some kind of novel where the main character upgrades to hit the main character to make him stronger or something.

"It's really an attitude like watching a play." The corners of Salles' mouth were raised, revealing a non-warm smile.

"Uh..." Isn't he watching a play?I wanted to say that, but when I looked at his face, I couldn't open my mouth for some reason.

Feeling like I'm being blamed... Am I saying something wrong?

And the atmosphere is a bit subtly depressing...

"Uh, it's almost time, I should go to work, goodbye." At this time, escaping or something is the best way I can think of.

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☆, the first game

The weather is getting cold.I held the scarf wrapped around my neck tightly to keep it from being blown away by the raging wind.

Holding a big bag of candy in her hand is to respond to the content of the activities in the store. Mrs. Rosmerta said that the legendary first game is about to start, and of course our activities should be more enthusiastic.Fortunately, it is a reimbursement product, and I don’t know if I will be found if I eat a little.

I picked up the candy bag and looked carefully to see if what I ate would not be conspicuous. Suddenly something appeared under my feet, and I tripped. My gloved hands were not flexible enough, and the candy bag fell down.

Oh no!A red light of alert flashed in my heart, and I didn't care about anything else. My goal at the moment was only the bag that was about to fall to the ground.

Once dropped on the ground, the candy will definitely scatter, not to mention that it is very troublesome to pick it up again, and some candies will be broken because of this.

Will definitely be scolded!

Driven by this kind of psychology, my body showed a dexterity beyond my expectation.Before I could even react, my hand tightly grasped the bag.

People, people's potential is unlimited.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged what he was protecting tightly into his arms.This time it will definitely not fall.

When we arrived at the store, there were still many customers, and it was very warm, which contrasted sharply with the cold outside.This kind of warmth is probably one of the few places that I like in winter.I hurried to the edge of the bar, put down the candy, then took off my gloves and tore off my scarf.

"It's very fast, thank you for your hard work." The lady behind the bar smiled and took the bag, "Hey, it's still warm, do you keep it on your body all the time?"

"Uh..." Although it was a normal topic, I was a little embarrassed for some reason, so I nodded vaguely, and turned to ask Larry for a glass of hot wine.

At this time, it is inevitable to think of some other things, for example, the upcoming first game.

Up to now, I still haven't come up with an excuse to make my wife willingly grant me a vacation. Seeing the competition season approaching day by day, it would be a lie to say that I am not nervous.

What should we do?Such distress is smoldering in my heart, drinking hot water