When the savior is no longer the savior

It shouldn't be intentional...it should be.

Al, who was standing aside, saw that Cletina hadn't spoken for a long time, so he couldn't help but ask again: "Why did you come here in the middle of the night? I mean, you don't look like you can fly a broomstick."

Kleitina glared at Al with a gloomy face: "What does this have to do with you?"

"It doesn't really matter," Al admitted, "but since you can't fly a broom, what did you fly so high last time? And I always thought you liked brooms, and I told Harry—" He suddenly kind of Awkward.

"What did you say?" Claretina became vigilant.

Al was a little embarrassed, he lowered his head and kicked the ground: "I told him you were lying, I saw you flying a broom the day you came out of the medical wing... and you were just recovering at that time."

Kleitina's face turned black: "Okay, okay, who cares, he is your father, I believe you are normal, right?"

This time Al was upset: "How can you say that? Harry has been investigating this matter! He also asked me if I was lying!"

"Then are you lying?" Claretina asked abruptly.

"Of course not!" Al said without thinking, "I didn't touch you with a single finger!"

"But there is no one by my side except you." Claretina actually believed it a little bit. She felt that if she was going to lie - she was not joking, the little boy in front of her probably really didn't have that IQ.But who else would it be?After all, was he the only one approaching her at that time, or was it "Peoplealllie"?

Al gave her a strange look: "What does it have to do with who is next to you when you get kicked off the broom?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Kleitina retorted, "If you're not next to me, how can you knock me off the broom?"

Al instantly understood why Kleitina did not hesitate to testify against him in the medical wing, and he was speechless for a moment: "...I can't believe it, are you really a wizard? Do you really think everyone Can only get you off the broom with your hands?"

Kleitina stared at Al for a minute.She suddenly realized that she was a little wrong: "Uh... I think, a spell?"

"Thanks to Merlin, Miss Grindelwald is enlightened." Al said without sincerity.

"So..." Claretina was speechless for a moment, "Maybe there is a little misunderstanding between us?"

"I'm touched that Miss Grindelwald finally understands." Al imitated Snape's tone, but he didn't learn Snape's meanness and disgust, so it looked a little funny.

Claretina couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, but immediately pursed her lips: "You said you didn't push me off the broom?"

Al rolled his eyes, he was tired of being asked this question: "I would swear to Merlin."

Cletina was silent, she suddenly put away the invisibility cloak and walked towards the castle.

Al was a little inexplicable, but he also followed Cletina forward, and their destination was the same anyway.

There was no words all the way, after walking through the long and quiet corridor and finding the stairs that would run around, they came to the Gryffindor lounge and said today's password, the fat lady who was awakened stared dissatisfied After a few glances, he entered the lounge.

Kleitina returned the invisibility cloak to Al, and said flatly, "I'm not lying, I'm afraid of heights." She didn't explain any more, and reached out her hand to signal Al to return the broom to her.

Saying 'I believe you' seems a bit strange... Al scratched his hair, glanced at the invisibility cloak on his left hand, and then at the broom on his right hand, and suddenly asked: "Kretina, last semester in the medical wing, are you Are you kidding me?"

Kleitina was stunned. She looked at Al, and after confirming that the other party was asking seriously, she couldn't help hesitating.

Say you're not kidding?Did she really go with Harry Potter to snatch Severus Snape?Don't say that you can't grab it, just say that she will be with a man who will often mock her brain size in the future...?

Claretina shuddered.

But you said you were joking?Why should she be so eager to clarify when someone asks her?And counting with her fingers, as long as this creature named Al approaches her in the past two days, nothing good will happen to her...

"Do you think Professor Snape needs me to give him happiness?" When asking this sentence, Claretina recalled how she felt after being in contact with the real Snape in the past few days, and once again convinced herself that she knew clearly The difference between Two-dimensional and three-dimensional.

"Of course not!" Al replied without hesitation.

"Then what are you asking?" Claretina shrugged her shoulders, motioning Al again to return the broom to her.

But Al said seriously: "No, Claretina, you have to answer this question head-on: that day in the medical wing, you said you wanted to give Professor Snape happiness—are you kidding me?"

Claretina was a little unhappy, she pursed her lips, grabbed the broom in Al's hand, and turned to leave - but Al grabbed her arm and said sincerely again: "Your answer is very important , Cletina, I want to be your friend, but if you really want to take my father away—"

Claretina shivered immediately, and she couldn't help asking: "You really like—can stand Professor Snape? He doesn't seem to treat you well, um..."

"Friendly?" Al said, "I'm used to it, from the Potions Dictionary at the age of three, to the potion experiment at the age of five, to the IQ greeting at the age of seven—oh, the old bat." He pouted, "But he was also a good father. He threatened to throw me away countless times, but never did. And I blew up his studio when I was five years old..."

"Wait, blow up his workshop? While brewing the potion?" Claretina interrupted Al.

"No, it's just that I hated him back then, and then—well—just used spells and some magic props—well—you know." Al coughed a few times.

"I understand." Claytina murmured, she looked at Al with incredible eyes, "You really weren't cut into pieces by him to make potion ingredients?"

Although he just called Snape an 'old bat' just now, Al was immediately upset when he heard Claytina describe Snape's horror in this way, and he retorted: "Of course not, my father is very good to me, He never hit me, aside from being a bit obsessed with potions, and gave me enough pocket money—"

"I think he's too lazy to care about you." Claretina said in a low voice.

Al heard it, and he glanced at Cletina in surprise: "I think you know my father quite well."

Claretina was silent for a moment, then she said, "No, I don't think I actually understand."

"?"

Kleitina looked at the ignorant Al, and suddenly felt relieved: What is she fussing about with a child?Since she didn't intend to do anything, why didn't she just say it to reassure him?

"No, it's nothing. What I said in the hospital wing about 'give Snape happiness' was a joke, it was just—well, I was preparing a play at that time, and there was such a sentence in the play."

"??"

"And the main character is not Professor Snape, but the original character 'Shinebu'."

"Shineibu?" Al only missed a question mark.

"Well, a man who loves a woman with his whole life," said Cletina.

"Is the character design? This character design is a bit bad." Al was not very satisfied.

"Why?" Claretina was curious.

"Isn't this obvious?" Al was also curious, "Men should go to slay dragons and take risks! That's why people will see it, right?"

"..." Claretina restrained herself from giving the opponent a fist, "Okay, I'm going back to sleep, you should go back too."

"Wait, wait!" Al still remembered his fundamental purpose, and quickly stopped Cletina, "Well, let's exchange."

"What?" Claretina didn't understand.

Al smiled flatteringly: "Nimbus 2004! It's only a little bit worse than my dad's broom, Cletina, since you can't fly, I mean I can teach you, as long as-"

"As long as I give you the broom?" Kleitina asked blankly, "Is this the fundamental reason why you dragged me to ask me what I was thinking?"

Al sneered, and then tried his best to please him: "I can exchange it with an invisibility cloak! This clothes is very useful, as long as you are careful, you will never be discovered by the night-watching professor, and you can use it to go to any-any- —He——Where you want to go, there is no worries... Eh? Eh? Cletina, wait, don't go, I can't enter the girls' dormitory—"

The late night of the 13th has passed, and now it is the early morning of the 14th.

The girl in the dormitory was already fast asleep, and Cletina snuck onto the bed lightly, took off her magic robe over her pajamas, lifted the quilt, and slipped inside.

The soft bed stuffed with feathers made the tiredness hidden in her body surge out. Claretina lay quietly. She felt sleepy, but she couldn't fall asleep. Her head was in a mess as if it was stuffed. She tried to close her eyes, but certain things—things she didn't want to think about—were becoming clearer, more distinct...

Claretina finally opened her eyes.Realizing that there was no way to escape, she had to sit up, reach under the pillow, and find a ripped envelope.

It was from her home, or rather, from "Claytina's" home.

Cletina leaned against the bed with her head in a daze.She grabbed the envelope with a heavy hand, as if the thing in her hand was suddenly endowed with ten times more weight than itself.

The hanging curtain was lowered, and the little moonlight could not shine into the little bed.In the heavy darkness, the four-poster bed was like a closed and cramped prison, so embarrassing that people couldn't breathe.

Cletina, who was staring blankly at nowhere, suddenly raised her hand to cover her face. After a while, she took out her wand from the bed and used a little magic called "Luminescence".

The green light gently pushed away the darkness that enveloped the surroundings.

Claretina pulled out the parchment from the envelope, and pointed the shiny wand at the parchment... She looked at it for a long, long time.

Although she has memorized every sentence above.

When the sun shone through the panes and projected on the golden-red drapes, Al yawned and lifted the curtains: "What time is it?" He asked Manny on the opposite side.

"Nine o'clock." Manny was a dark-skinned boy, he said a little surprised, "I saw you get up early on the weekend for the first time."

"I can't sleep anymore, I want to fly Quidditch." Al said vaguely.

"Brooms aren't allowed in first grade," Manny reminded Al.

"Of course I know, that's why I'm depressed." Al whispered.

Manny didn't hear what Al said clearly. Just as he was about to ask, a person poked his head in from the outside: "Is Al there?"

"Philot?" Al, who was still sitting on the bed, saw people outside, "Wait for me, I'll just wash my face."

Manny shrugged: "Then I'm going to the library, let's talk."

Al, who had already rushed into the bathroom, grunted, waved to Manny with his toothbrush in his mouth, and turned his head to rinse quickly.

Filot checked that there was no one else in the dormitory, walked over to Al and coughed: "That—I think I have something to tell you."

"What horse?" Al still had foam and water in his mouth.

"It's about Cletina," Philot whispered.

"What's the matter with her?" Al spat out the water in his mouth, and he asked in surprise.

Filot hesitated: "You and Cletina have a good relationship?"

"I don't know," Al said honestly, he really didn't know what he and Cletina were, "I can't say well, even if I knew that I misunderstood her last time, and she also promised me that she was in the school last semester. What was said in the hospital wing was just a joke."

"Just kidding?" Philot breathed a sigh of relief. "I also find it strange that she's not like those women—I mean the kind of women who took my father. They're always keen to let Men know their frailty and innocence, those stupid men."

Al nodded deeply in agreement.

At this point Philot said shyly, "Well, Al, I think I have to apologize to you."

"Ok?"

"During flying class, Kleitina dropped her broom because of me—but I didn't really want to cast the spell!" Filot added hastily, seeing Al's staring eyes, "Didn't you say you were going to follow me?" Will she talk? I was just going to pretend to threaten her to help you, but the wand suddenly failed..."

Al stayed for a moment: "I suddenly feel that we are a little silly."

"what?"

"Competing with a girl." Al emphasized the word 'girl'.

Philot gave a hiccup: "It seems... yes."

Al immediately hooked Filot's neck: "Okay, since you think so, then let's apologize to Cletina."

"Huh?" Not very happy.

"Apologize together," Al added.

"Adding your words...that's fine." Accepted, "But if Cletina wants to teach me with a knife and fork like she taught you—"

"Are you still a man? Afraid of Cletina?"

"Hey!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry, if there is that time, I will definitely stand in front of you..."

But sometimes, apologizing is not that simple.

Al and Filot stood in front of the passageway of the girls' dormitory and looked at each other. They managed to find a girl to go in and send a message to Cletina (speaking of which they are not very popular with girls), but the girl told them after she came out " Cletina went out early in the morning."

"Where did she go?" Al asked.

"How do I know?" The girl asked in an unfriendly manner, then turned and left.

Al and Philot looked at each other again.

Al was a little hesitant: "...I don't think Claretina has a good relationship with her."

Filot replied with experience: "It's not surprising, women don't always like women who are too beautiful, and girls are the same."

"Shall we go to Claretina now?" Al asked.

Filot thanked her impatiently: "I'm not in a hurry to apologize, am I? She always has to go to the lobby for dinner at noon."

Al thinks about it, but at the same time he thinks of the Nimbus 2004 in Cletina's hand, and feels as uncomfortable as a cat scratching his heart. He said to Filot, "Then I'll go find Cletina, you—"

"I'll go to the library." Philot said indifferently.

The two boys separated.Al looked at the lounge and didn't know where to find Cletina for a while, so he simply walked to Harry's office first.But the office was locked and no one was there.Al was getting a little bored, so he just wandered around Hogwarts, looking for "Myrtle's Washroom", "The Room of Requirement", "The Kitchen Behind the Pear", "The Passage Under the Statue", "The room where the big mirror is placed"... In short, Al, who walked around the school, found nothing in the end. He pushed open the door of the last empty classroom unhappily, and was ready to find nothing again. But this time, he unexpectedly discovered that in this empty classroom there was not only a gorgeous large mirror reaching the ceiling, but also a person sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the appearance of that person...

"Claretina?" Al called suspiciously.

The person sitting in the empty classroom was startled, she turned her head to one side, and then turned back immediately.

But Al had already seen something, and he quickly walked towards Claretina: "Claretina, what's wrong with your face?"

"I'm fine—" Before Claretina finished speaking, she found that Al had already walked beside her, and she raised her hands in a bit of embarrassment to cover her face, but before that, Al had already yelled: " Wait, your face is swollen and your forehead is broken—someone hit you!?"

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Tourist from a foreign land (end)

Now that everyone has seen everything, Kleitina didn't cover her face with many hands, instead she looked at Al with a frown and said, "I just bumped into it by accident, what's the fuss?"

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Al said angrily, "You still have finger prints on your face! Where can you touch a slap print?"

Claretina was speechless for a moment: "...is our relationship good enough?"

"What?" Al asked.

Claretina told Al plainly: "I mean, I don't think it's any of your business, Mr. Snape."

Al breathed heavily in his chest: "Let me tell you, I don't care about you. Do whatever you like—do you think I would say that? Do you really think I'm a fool?"

Cletina looked at Al.

Al looked back at Cletina not to be outdone.

In the end, Kleitina compromised. She faced the mirror again and sat on the floor, bent her legs and pressed her chin and said, "It's really not a big deal, you can treat me as what I deserve."

Al was confused, he found that Cletina didn't look aggrieved: "What is it?"

"What a mess." Kleitina perfunctory him, and changed the subject, "You also came to see this mirror?"

"Huh?" Al didn't understand.

This made Claretina more energetic, she smiled slightly, showing her dimples and small canine teeth: "Mirror of Erised, the mirror that can illuminate the longing in your heart, don't you know?"

After such a detailed explanation, Al remembered: "Is this the 'room with the big mirror' that Harry said?"

"A room with a large mirror?" Claretina muttered, "This description is really popular..."

"What did you say?" Al asked.

"I asked what you saw," Cletina replied.

Hearing this question, Al also regained his energy. He turned to face the mirror, looked at it seriously, and suddenly became a little unhappy: "Why am I the only one in there?"

"Isn't this the best result?" Claretina wondered.

"This mirror must be out of order!" Al said with certainty, "There are so many things I want! The chairman of the male student union, the latest Firebolt 2, an excellent magic that can make Severus Snape willing to bow down." Medicine talent—”

"...You are just dreaming." Kleitina's cheeks twitched.

"Isn't this mirror just for us to dream?" Al asked.

Claretina was stunned: "...Professor Harry told you?"

"Is it hard to think of these things?" Arna asked puzzled.

"No, it's not, it's just—" Kleitina didn't say what "that's" was, she just looked at Al, wondering if she mistook the black stuffed buns for white buns.

But the next moment, Al asked Claretina without any incident: "What did you see?"

I must have thought too much, he looks like a simple white steamed bun... Claretina replied, "I saw myself."

Al was disappointed: "Isn't that the same as me?"

"It's different." Kleitina said, "There are many... many others." She slowly pursed her lips, "What I gave up, what I couldn't find, what I couldn't get back..." She suddenly felt His eyes were a little sore, he quickly lowered his head, and quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

Al didn't notice Cletina's little move, but he already sensed that the atmosphere was not right, he looked in the mirror, then at Cletina, grabbed her hair and said, "I think, um——you should know, this Is the thing in the mirror fake?"

"I know," Kleitina said, and she could guess what Al was going to say next.

Sure enough, Al immediately went on to say, "Then I think—you don't know what to do?" He was ready to be asked by Kleitina, "What do you think I want to do?"

But Kleitina answered him very simply: "Of course I can't do anything with this mirror. What can this mirror do?"

Al immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although Cletina's answer was a bit strange, it's not too important, is it?The important thing is... Al suddenly remembered: "By the way, the Quidditch thing last time! I know how you fell off the broom!"

"Ok?"

"It was a friend of mine, and his wand went off...well, well, I admit, he took out his wand to scare you because of me, but he didn't expect the spell to shoot like this--I'm very sorry , Cletina." In the end, Al apologized very sincerely.

Finally knowing the result, Kleitina was not as excited as she thought—in fact, she felt no different than hearing a weather forecast.Therefore, after a brief silence, Cletina had no choice but to say dryly: "Really? Since it was his fault, why are you apologizing?"

Al was very serious: "This is a boy's friendship, you don't understand."

Cletina couldn't hold back, and twitched her cheeks again: "...Okay, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Al asked inexplicably.

"Didn't you want to fly Quidditch? Or did you come to me to apologize?" While speaking, Cletina had already walked to the door of the classroom.

As soon as he heard Quidditch, Al's ears automatically filtered other things: "Of course - I want to fly Quidditch, would you lend me that Nimbus 2004? I must say I will teach you to ride a broom Yes, and you think, that Nimbus 2004 has been unable to fly in your hand, it will cry, it will really cry—”

"Okay, okay, I get it," Claretina's unbearable voice came from a distance, "as long as you lend me your invisibility cloak and the Marauder's Map... what? You ask me how I know how to live?" Point the map?... I must say that if you keep a low profile, maybe I don't know... Anyway, as long as you lend them to me, you can play with the light wheel as you like, I won't ask, That's right, let alone playing with your friends, it doesn't matter if you dismantle it—"

During meal time, the auditorium is always very lively.

Al sat down next to Filot as usual, and as soon as he sat down, he couldn't help but bumping his arm into his friend, and pushed things under the table a little...

"Light wheel?" Filot just glanced at it, and couldn't help screaming in a low voice, "You took it from your father?"

Al broke down: "Harry never let me touch his broom! God knows I just touched his broom without his consent when I was five years old..."

"That's right, you just let that broom be scrapped." Filot had obviously heard about it, and he said without much sympathy, "If it were me, I would also let the broom stay away from you from now on."

Al snorted unhappily: "Anyway, this broom is not Harry's, it's Claretina's."

"...I now know why you are so eager to apologize to Cletina." Filot said enviously, "You actually succeeded, but what happened today, do you know about Cletina? Know?"

"What's the matter?" Al asked, and uncontrollably glanced at Cletina who was still sitting at the end of the table.

Cletina was eating with her head down, her long red hair falling over her shoulders and covering her cheeks.She looked a little impatient, holding a spoon in one hand, and tucking her hair behind her ear with the other. On that small, white and tender earlobe, there was an emerald green diamond-shaped earring, which looked as beautiful as her eyes... …

"Hey, are you dumbfounded?" Philot reminded Al softly.

Al came back to his senses: "I was thinking that if I were a girl, I would definitely not like Cletina."

"How did you come up with this?" Philot didn't know why.

Al was very emotional: "You think, if there is a very handsome boy who can attract all the girls' eyes with us, will you like him?"

"I'll kill him," Philot said calmly.

"So it's the same for girls." Al muttered, "But we shouldn't be talking about this, what did you just say about Cletina?"

"Cletina was beaten today," Filot said.

"That's what I—" Al was about to say, 'I do know', when Philot continued, "And she was beaten by her mother."

No matter how imaginative this time, Al was dumbfounded: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I heard it was still in the principal's office," Filot said, "The girl who took Cletina witnessed the whole process, she said that Cletina's mother slapped Cletina hard, Kleitina bumped into the corner of the table, and her face bled immediately, but she stood up as if nothing had happened, wiped her face and said sorry... Her mother was about to pass out at that time, and she wanted to hit her again... ...But Dumbledore and her husband stopped her, and then things got messy, and the girl quietly left."

Al couldn't tell how he felt, he just felt blocked and uncomfortable: "Why did Cletina apologize?"

"Who knows." Philot shrugged nonchalantly.

"I don't think they could do it anyway?" Al said. "My father never hit me."

"That's unexpected," Philot answered Al honestly. "You know Professor Snape doesn't look very—well, friendly."

But now Al didn't want to discuss with his friends whether his father was friendly or not. He lowered his head to eat what was on the plate, and his mind began to wander, and he drifted to Cletina.

He remembered what Kleitina said this morning.

"You just think I deserve it."

She said "sorry" again...

So, it was really Cletina's fault...?

But even if you did something wrong, you shouldn't do it!He even burned his father's workshop and destroyed his broom, and they didn't teach him a lesson!

Al thrust up a piece of beef on his plate, determined to get to the bottom of the matter.

At the same time, Cletina, who was drinking pumpkin juice, had her nose itchy for some reason, and sneezed on the spot, almost choking on the pumpkin juice.

In the hot afternoon of the sun, both people and animals look lazy.The usually overcrowded Quidditch stadium was much deserted at this time, only some players insisted on flying around the stadium to exercise the team's cooperation and offense.

Al found Cletina in the corner of the auditorium of the stadium - he almost asked every girl in the lounge just now - she was sitting in the shade of a tree, flipping through a thick magic book, Just not too serious, basically yawning every five seconds.

Al came to Cletina's side.

Claretina turned her head casually, and after realizing that it was Al, she cheered up: "Why are you here? Aren't you going to play Quidditch?"

"Well——" Al noticed that there were no traces on Claretina's face.He hesitated, not knowing how to start, should he ask directly?Their relationship doesn't seem that close; but if you want to ask indirectly... how indirect?

After half a minute, Al decided to ask directly: "I heard about you, your mother came to Hogwarts this morning?"

Hearing this sentence, what else does Cletina not understand?

"It's true that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles." She muttered in a low voice, "Well, I know that as long as there is a second person present, nothing is a real secret... What do you want to know?" In the last sentence, she Raised the voice.

Al hesitated, then said, "I don't know either."

Kleitina blinked: "Then why did you come to see me?"

"I just thought you wanted to do something," Al said honestly.

Kleitina was taken aback: "Why do you think so?" She couldn't help but wonder, is this an intuitive animal?Like Xiaojie in The Hunter?

"Feel it," Al thought about it seriously, and then he asked suddenly, "What are you really going to do?"

"I..." Kleitina was going to deny it at first, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if she tells Al, not to mention that he may not tell it, even if she does... I'm afraid it doesn't matter.Thinking of this, Cletina simply said ambiguously, "Maybe."

"Maybe?" Al was a little sullen, "You are planning to leave your parents!"

"May I call you Prophet Al? Snape?" Claretina asked wordlessly, and wondered if she was being so obvious that even a child could clearly see what she was thinking—but Soon, Kleitina knew she was wrong, because Al said sadly: "If I were you, I would leave too. To be honest, I really can't imagine what it is like to beat a parent. You Usually..." Al wanted to ask Cletina if she was doing well.

Claretina found out that she had no intention of discrediting the Grindelwald family, and immediately replied to Al: "I usually live well, they don't beat children, this time—well, it's my problem, you can Think of me as a bad girl, like I tried to take your father away before."

"But you didn't do that," Al said.

Claretina didn't know how to answer. After a while, she smiled wryly: "Maybe some things... Even if we don't take the initiative to do it, it will happen—in short, let it be my fault."

Al didn't answer, he stood up suddenly and left without saying a word.

Claretina didn't care, she looked back at the book on her lap, and once again fell asleep in the hot air...

"Hey, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I don't know, everything is fine."

...?

"Aunt, have you finished your homework? Go play when you're done!"

"Oh! Long live grandma!"

……grandmother?

"Ah Nan, be good, don't cry, I'll take you to the park, okay?"

"I—don't—uh—I want—mother—"

...no, no, wait, no...

"Anan, what kind of university did you get into?...Anan, you have to know how to take care of yourself outside...Anan, are you back from summer vacation?...Anan, have you found a job?...Anan Nan, is there anyone you like?...A Nan, grandma misses you..."

No, no, no, grandma, grandma—

"Miss Shen Le, this is the death notice, please sign it."

Do not--

"...Le... Na? Clay... Claytina!"

Cletina suddenly woke up from her dream, and the book on her lap fell to the ground with a bang.The fear and pain in the dream didn't disappear immediately, but remained in her mind, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

The person who woke her up stretched out his hand in front of her and shook it.

Claretina could see the person in front of her clearly, and she could also clearly see the environment she was in.

Quidditch Pitch - Hogwarts - England - The World of Harry Potter.

Not her world.

There is no track of her life, no memories belonging to her, no people she loves and who love her——

Not even her grandma's grave.

A sudden resentment rushed into Cletina's heart.

She resents this place, resents everything and everyone here, magical magic, flying brooms, classmates and family members, those who are close, those who are not close, those who know, those who don’t—

She wants to go home.

Not even a single relative.

She wants to go home.

Even if life is precarious.

She wants to go home.

Even if tomorrow—even if tomorrow dies in sleep—

The resentment suddenly disappeared again.

Cletina stared blankly at the floor, never before had she realized so clearly that she could not go back.

她死