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After all, it was an invitation from Headmaster Dumbledore.

Although he had no interest in this apparently very official and boring activity, Qingliu read the letter over and over several times. After confirming that it was really Dumbledore's handwriting, she puffed her face and took out a pen to write a reply letter. Set up a date for the event with Dumbledore.After writing the letter, Qingliu opened the curtains and whistled towards the night. An owl who arrived here at some time flapped its wings and flew in, making an unhappy cry from its throat.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Qingliu found two kernels from the drawer and fed it, sealed the envelope, "Go."

The animals in the magical world flew out of the window with the letter, and disappeared within the reach of human vision in an instant.Qingliu looked at it for a while, pondered for a moment, and drew the curtains hesitantly.To be honest, she wasn't sure if the owl would disappear halfway, but since the other party flew over from Hogwarts safely, it should be able to fly back safely... maybe.

Qingliu didn't sleep well that night, and her dreams were intermittent.

It's just that the scene in the dream is not the memories that may be lost by her, but the life in Asahina's house for more than ten years.From being adopted by Meihe to gradually integrating into this family... The old days passed by in a dream, sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.Some things she couldn't remember clearly when she was awake, but they were very detailed in the dream, as if they had never been forgotten, just waiting for the right time to resurface.

So the next day she walked into the restaurant with two dark circles under her eyes, and it didn't seem strange at all.

"When did you come back?" Asahina Ukyo asked.

"Evening..." Qingliu replied in a daze with half-closed eyes.I found an empty seat by intuition and sat down, and then limply fell to the side as if I couldn't hold it anymore.Hyuga Ema let out a 'yi', and the bread in her hand almost fell on the table. She subconsciously sat up straight to make the other party more comfortable, and then carefully glanced at Qingliu from the corner of her eye.

The breathing is even and gentle, as if he has fallen asleep.

Must be very tired...

Ema looked at it for a while, thinking silently, but within a few seconds, Qingliu opened her eyes abruptly, straightened up from her shoulders, yawned, and lay down on the table lazily.Lie on the ground for another half a minute, just when Ema thought she had fallen asleep again, Qingliu sat up abruptly again, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and the sleepiness on her face finally dissipated.

"Morning, Ema." Qingliu greeted her with a smile.

"Good morning, Miss Qingliu." Ema was taken aback for a moment, and returned a smile.After a pause, she looked at Qingliu and asked in a low voice, "Miss Qingliu didn't sleep well yesterday?"

"—Call me sister!" Didn't sleep well, causing her brain's reaction to be slowed down by half a beat. Qingliu emphasized the question of addressing her before answering her, "It's not that I didn't sleep well... I've been dreaming." She paused, unconscious He pinched his right wrist, exhaled lightly, turned his head and smiled at Ema, and changed the subject, "Eat quickly, it's time to go to school."

"Yes."

Ema has always been caring, and seeing that Qingliu didn't want to continue this topic, she stopped there and ate breakfast obediently.

Staring at the table in a daze, Qingliu's hand pinching his wrist couldn't help but squeeze it tightly, his fingers clasped his wrist through the sleeve, and his fingertips plunged into his flesh, causing a long and dull pain.She raised her head in a daze and glanced at the people at the table, her brain was in a daze, and she didn't know if she really couldn't react or what. Those faces that she had reviewed all night in her dream were strange and terrifying, as if she had withdrawn from this world. Standing in an extremely distant place, he watched them coldly.

--Fake.

As she thought about it, her vision suddenly dimmed, her body shook a few times, and she fell forward uncontrollably.

"...!!!"

So, Asahina Kiyoru, who had just been discharged from the hospital for less than half a year, was admitted to the hospital again.

The result of the checkup is honestly a bit embarrassing. It is nothing more than the lack of energy caused by staying up late all year round and irregular work and rest. This time it broke out all of a sudden.Qingliu was quickly put on the drug and pushed into the ward, but the Asahinas who got the inspection report over there were relieved that they shouldn't be relieved-in short, it is good that science can find out, if it is the reason that cannot be found out, they will let them feel distressed.

The girl was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, she couldn't tell what was going on, the most striking thing was the dark circles on her face.At first glance, it looks like an Internet addicted teenager who is obsessed with cultivating immortals.

"When she wakes up, she needs to set a daily bedtime." Asahina Ukyo adjusted her glasses, and said to Asahina Masaki, "In terms of work and rest, I really can't indulge anymore."

Nayakami Asahi had no opinion on this.

In this regard, Qingliu is indeed bad and has no credibility at all.It would always be ambiguous to bring it up before, but this time it will not give her the possibility to avoid it.

The elder brother spoke in a low voice and left the ward.The girl's gentle breathing was interrupted abruptly for a moment as the door closed, and then it was connected without any abnormality. On the right wrist hidden under the quilt, light flashed across.

And Qingliu, who was thought by Asahina and others to be lying obediently on the hospital bed and holding a hanging bottle weakly, was really a little confused at the moment.

Obviously he was still at home the last second...

She sat up from the land full of weeds, and a piece of white paper fell from her body with her movements. Qingliu subconsciously looked around, then picked up the white paper that fell at her hand, and looked down.

[Junior girl, are you planning to wait until the last moment before starting the exam?This is not allowed, you will be forcibly repatriated, in order to avoid this kind of tragedy, so my joint teacher sent you here, no thanks.

By the way, the other candidates have almost left.If there is an accident, you should be the last one, so let's speed up.

Good luck]

When the line of sight swept over the last word, the white paper disappeared out of thin air, and Qing Liu stayed for a few seconds before getting up from the ground.She was still very sleepy. Although she said that she was sent to the examination room, she didn't give any hints at all... It's normal after thinking about it. The invigilator can help send her to the examination room. Such a disgraceful act.

It is probably summer in this world, and the weather is hot and dry.

Qingliu took off his coat and put it on his arm, and looked around again. He didn't know where to see the pointed gray and black tower top.She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead vigorously to wake herself up a bit. She breathed a sigh of relief, and started to walk there in a faltering footstep.

Time: unknown

Location: unknown

Exam question: unknown

While walking in the clear stream, I pondered these three questions drowsily. Of course, they are all unknown.Now that she understands the reason for her time travel, she becomes even more restrained after the time travel, not knowing what to do or whether she is doing the right thing.

The gray and black spire became bigger in the field of vision, exposing the tall and flat body of the tower.I didn't expect to see people here directly, but when I got to the place and found that there was only one bare abandoned tower in the wilderness, Qingliu was inevitably disappointed.

However, there were subtle fluctuations of magic power lingering on the tower, which comforted Qingliu even though she was disappointed.She walked around the tower slowly, and when she turned to the back of the tower, she found a child practicing sword without saying a word, and the wooden sword made a whistling sound in the air.

"……what……"

Another kid.Qingliu's heart skipped a beat, and he inevitably thought of the big and small children he had handled, his eyes froze for a moment, and he began to think deeply about love.

Speaking of these so-called exam questions...could it be bringing children?If you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible.

but……

——What kind of life-forming novel is this, huh!

The child looked at Qingliu vigilantly, and clenched the wooden sword in his hand.The child has blond hair and blue eyes, delicate and lovely features, and is wearing a rough beige shirt, which doesn't look like a modern style.

Qingliu looked at it carefully, and thought about it seriously, but still didn't recognize which era's style it was.Anyway, just looking at the boots on his feet, he doesn't look like Dongfang.

"Who are you?" The child stared at Qingliu.

"Traveler." According to various traversal laws, the child's eighth achievement is the main goal. Before Qingliu decides whether to take the warm and caring route or the indifferent and proud route, he smiled slightly and put on an unpredictable face skillfully, "I I was looking for my lost memory, just passing by here."

The child continued to stare at her, looking in disbelief.

It looks more precocious... Qingliu thought with relief, and couldn't help but glance at the wooden sword in her hand.After the previous few lessons, she found that she was a little sensitive to these knives and swords, and she was afraid that a beautiful man would pop out of it if she didn't pay attention [cross out] Fu Sangshen or something.

"I won't hurt you." After a few glances, nothing could be seen, Qingliu wondered whether it was a blessing or a disaster, or could not avoid it. For the time being, he still focused on the child, "What's your name?"

"Altoria."

After hesitating for a moment, the child still whispered his name in accordance with parenting habits.He just paused after he finished speaking, deliberately omitting his last name.