Crossing into Regulus

"Okay, I'm done." Laura jumped off the chair and patted the hem of her skirt, "Then I'm leaving." She pulled the corner of her skirt and saluted the trio.

There was nothing the trio could do about Lola, or quickly come up with a reason for her to stay.

Laura leaves the room triumphantly.

"Wait a minute."

Laura stopped for a tiny moment. She wanted to pretend that she hadn't heard and left, but she finally stopped with a sigh.Then she smiled and turned back to face Harry who was chasing him, "Is there anything else?"

Harry put his hands down instantly when Lola turned around, and clenched them into fists tightly by his side. He needed to restrain himself from grabbing Lola's mood, "...are you alright by yourself?"

Laura's eyes widened slightly. She didn't expect Harry to ask this. She didn't have an answer, but it didn't matter. "I'm used to it by myself."

"...Oh." Harry actually didn't listen to what Laura said, he was just trying to think of something to say in his head, there was a voice in his heart that kept saying that Laura should stay, he didn't understand, but he obeyed, "then , so you haven't eaten yet, have you? Would you like to go down and eat something, Molly's cooking skills are very good. "

Laura smiled, and she smiled sincerely this time. Of course, she still remembered the first moment when she regained her senses, which was Molly's beef and potato stew, "Okay."

Harry was relieved.

So the people downstairs became even more tacit.

Everyone watched as Harry graciously filled Lola with a huge plateful of food, piled high with meatloaf and bread, and poured a large glass of butterbeer to the brim.

It almost drowned Lola sitting at the table.

Both Hermione and Ron blankly let Harry be silly.

Molly had to step forward, and she looked at Harry lovingly, "Okay, young man, you have to consider the little girl's appetite."

Harry froze for a moment, glanced at Lola, and found that the other person was not angry or embarrassed, but just looked at him with a funny smile.He was a little at a loss, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Laura took a new plate, picked out some food from Harry's pile of food for her, and pushed the rest out, "I'll just eat these."

"Yeah." Harry nodded sharply.

The surrounding people burst into laughter.

Hermione and Ron flinched and looked at each other worriedly.

Before the party was over, Harry was taught a whole set of lessons about chasing girls by Sirius and was thrown out the door with Lola.

Said it was for Harry to take Lola home.

Laura was unaware of Sirius' hints, but she thought it would be nice to be able to walk alone with Harry for a while.

Then she said, "Harry."

"Ah." Harry was nervous.Although Laura behaved very docilely, stayed for dinner, and was willing to be sent home by him, but Harry's heartbeat never calmed down, and he was almost out of breath.

"I'm leaving." Laura said. Of course, her original plan was to wait for a while to learn more about the knowledge system here, but now it seems that she should disappear early.

Harry stopped in his tracks. He knew why his heart was beating so hard all the time. It was Laura's attitude. Her attitude hadn't changed since she was honest upstairs, "...where are you going?" His ears were ringing violently, Almost thought he hadn't made a sound.

Laura walked a few steps forward by herself, and realized that Harry hadn't followed, so she turned around and looked at Harry with a trace of pity on her face, "This is none of your business, Harry."

Harry blinked, he saw Laura's expression, but he didn't understand, why pity?

"You need to take a look at the timeline." Laura came over and stroked Harry's hair, "Actually, Rael left you a long time ago, do you remember? When you were working separately, you and He Minron went out to find the horcruxes, while Rael stayed at the school to take care of the students, didn't you have a good time after that? You never saw each other after that didn't you? So he died in the war , or died in the hospital later, or simply died after you separated, what's the difference? In fact, there is no difference without Rael, right, so you don't need to keep chasing that illusory hope. "

"What did you say?" Harry closed his eyes, and Lola's cold hand touched his ear, which made the restless tinnitus disappear, which was really comfortable.But Harry's heart sank slowly.

"I mean, there is nothing in this world that must exist. If you feel like losing something, the world will collapse. That's just your feeling. In fact, every day after the separation, you live your life normally. .If no one comes to tell you, what should you do? Instead of asking me to tell you that Rael is still there." Laura sighed.

Harry didn't speak, he was just silent, staring at Lola.

"...Okay, then I'll tell you, Leyle just went out to play. Is that okay?" Laura was stared at and doubted herself, was she too cruel?She had to coax Harry.

Unexpectedly, Harry smiled after a moment of silence, "Okay, I see."

Lola blinked, did she accept it or what?The cutie has turned black, she can't read it.

"Then I hope he'll come back one day, and no matter what time it is, I'll be waiting for him," said Harry firmly.

Laura didn't understand even more. Is this going to hold a lie to the end? "I was just talking casually..."

Harry smiled. He looked like he had finally figured something out, and he was relieved. "It's okay, I'm serious."

Laura wanted to cover her face, what's going on?

"So what about you? You said you were leaving, where are you planning to go?" Harry asked Lola briskly as he took Lola for a walk, as if the two of them had been friends for many years.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Laura was discouraged.

"I suggest you go to the south of France first, where the weather is very good at the moment, very suitable for vacation." Harry said.

"Uh..." Laura really couldn't figure out what Harry was thinking, "Okay, I'll think about it."

"Remember to send me star cards." Harry said again.

"what?"

Harry looked at Laura who had become a little silly, sighed, pulled her into his arms and hugged her, "Goodbye."

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It's finally over, it's actually over, I can still have a finished article, I'm gratified.