The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Lind."

"Um?"

"...Linde, my life is very short compared to yours, and my heart is weak and changeable compared to yours. I can't tell what the future will be like, and only you can see it clearly." Milly Sen's words were as gentle as a wisp of wind blowing over the cliff, and every word was murmured clearly and audibly.

Lind suddenly realized what she was about to say, and a strange emotion seeped out from his mortal heart. This was an emotion he had not obtained from any magic, although because of his insight into the truth, he was familiar with every aspect of this emotion. mechanism, but have never experienced it, and think that they will never experience it.

He didn't interrupt, but smiled sincerely and listened to her continue.

"Since I can remember, the first person I saw was you. From then on, there is no memory in my life that has nothing to do with you. I don't know how the emotion of a star approaches the sun, I don't know how it crosses the sky Can my meteor be compared with your eternity? You have made up for all my regrets and healed all my sufferings, but I am still dissatisfied with one thing.

"When I was at Three Cups Wine House, I often read books, especially history books. History written by people on earth is always full of what-ifs. Everyone hopes that beauties will stay young forever and generals will never grow old. When I am destined to grow old, Looking back on my life, I don’t want to assume that if I didn’t explain my feelings to you back then, then I would die with regrets.”

Millicent knew that the holy sea was surging, and the wave of fear almost knocked her unconscious. The weakness from her soul and the coolness of the potion in her stomach worked together, making her feel like she was bumping on the top of the wave. In the boat, all the blood vessels were swollen, the cheeks were as red as cherries, but the vision in front of him began to blur.

She stared closely at Lind, like a monk kneeling in front of a statue of a god in a church, eager to see his emotion from the Savior's cheek, whether it was expectation or contempt, or aloof love and equality. If the difference in the essence of life between God and man is ignored, then the hot and blazing emotions will make people despicably serve each other as gods.

In this kind of mind, even if the other person is just a beggar, he will be more noble than the king.

At a certain moment, after saying the previous words, Millicent felt fierce regret. She knew that she was about to step over the cliff, and only had the last step and the last word left.

What awaits her next is an endless fall or a fluttering ascent. This fate is no longer in her control. Once you open your mouth, you become a loser. The wisest thing to do in this gamble is to withdraw, even if the bet in your hand is hot.

But she really had no choice. The Holy Sea is such a pure and bright power, and it will always require practitioners to make words and deeds that are most in line with their hearts.

She looked at herself, her little life, almost sadly. It would be a great blasphemy to condescend the sun to a star.

Millicent trembled and choked. When she closed her eyes, she stood beside the black waves of the holy sea and watched the poisonous snake hissing: What am I? Make me as humble as dust and as strong as steel! What am I? Say it!

"Lind, I'm afraid... alas, alas... I love you."

call--

The black tide receded. Millicent looked at the dark turbidity in the depths of the Holy Sea and polished it into a pure light. In an instant, it penetrated the infinite and vast spiritual world. It was the sword of the soul. It was slender and beautiful, and it was like a long and narrow sword. The straight feathers and the white lines on the golden sword body were arranged as closely as the fine hairs on the feathers. A bright mirror was embedded in the center of the gauntlet, which clearly reflected her face.

At this moment, she stepped over the cliff, but unlike what she had imagined before, her heart became clear without Lind's response. This is sincerity that does not need to be recognized. It is as light and thin as a piece of goose feather. It can fly thousands of miles without falling.

This means that there is no need for Millicent to confess to Lind in person, she only needs to admit that she likes him.

But Millicent has no regrets. If she doesn't tell her face to face, she won't be able to see her true feelings clearly. This is not a one-person game.

She opened her eyes, and the flow of the Soul Sword was reflected in the depths of her pupils, brilliant and brilliant. Lind saw himself in the reflection of her eyes.

After pondering for a moment, the miserable night wind in Rhea Lucalia also became quiet. Millicent waited patiently for his reply. Both of them knew that no matter whether Lind refused or agreed, Millicent was still the proud swordswoman and would always be the sword guarding him.

Linde stretched out his hand, hesitantly and gently took Millicent's shoulders, and pulled her closer little by little. Then he closed his arms and slowly hugged her, letting his chest touch his chest and his cheek touch her ears.

He suddenly laughed and praised: "You are quite soft." After saying this, Millicent suddenly became stiff in his arms, and then relaxed again after a while.

"Millicent."

"I am here."

"Many stories end with the hero and heroine living together happily. But the real problem lies on the second day when their happy life begins. The couple can't figure out how to face the life of one more person, regardless of time or time. Space needs to be shared with another person. They will discuss the division of trivial tasks and worry about how to have fun together. There are many more problems that they have never considered before."

"Um."

"I have seen all our endings. None of them are good. But I can't see how many possibilities there are between now and the ending. Maybe you can't imagine it, but I have always been a timid person, and there is nothing absolutely certain. , it’s hard for me to muster the courage. But I think, if you know that something is a failure, you might as well give it a try.”

"Lind, all I see is that you are lonely."

"Who is not lonely? It is nothing more than a short time and an eternity."

Linde sniffed Millicent's neck gently. If he wanted to, he could smell all the scents on her body, fresh, fragrant, turbid and foul. But he only experienced all ordinary people with ordinary senses. What he smelled was a faint cold smell.

Breathing out, Millicent in her arms trembled all over, like a feather being blown.

"Linde, I will accompany you and dispel a hundred years of loneliness for you until the day I die."

"Then yes, I love you too."

…

Exam day.

Linder woke up Dong Niel, who was lying in bed due to weakness, and took him to the discussion room. The magician ability test and Topps' professor qualification review are all conducted in the same place.

Millicent and Linde met outside the discussion room.

"nervous?"

Lind was going to the Olivenes classroom to take his final exam soon, but he didn't care. He was just concerned about whether Millicent could pass the exam by cramming.

Millicent held the academy's pyroxene staff and looked like an authentic magician.

"I won't embarrass you."

"Haha. Are you worried that you will embarrass me? The worst case scenario is that I'll give everyone in the academy the forgetting potion so that they won't remember that you embarrassed me."

Millicent pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and stepped into the discussion room, not caring much about his face. (End of chapter)