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Text Chapter 5 He will come, and so will she

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    The night is deep and quiet.  It was like a calm and gentle lake with no waves. Only the stars in the sky shed their starlight little by little, reflecting on the lake in front of Hogwarts Castle.

    Alex suddenly stopped and looked at the lake in front of him.  Dots of starlight rippled on the lake, reminding him of some people and things.

    Some past events have been buried in the spring breeze by him.  Logically speaking, he should be said to be happy and happy after his birth, but Alex suddenly discovered that he had been feeling a little uneasy in the past few days.  It was as if someone told him to come to Hogwarts to take a look.

    Standing on the calm lake, there was no noise from people, and the giant octopus at the bottom of the lake did not jump up and stir up the water. Everything seemed calm and peaceful.

    And thousands of miles away in the sky, there was also a carriage, moving slowly.  The carriage should have been walking on the ground, but at this moment it was traveling in the sky, silently, covered by dark clouds, heading towards the place where it should go. Her destination was only one place, and that was Huo Huo.  Gwartz.

    The carriage made no sound, just like the castle of Hogwarts, completely asleep.  Only the flames in the fireplace were crackling, as if saying that even in such a quiet night, someone was not asleep.

    The person who is not sleeping has red hair, the color of which is like a flame, and seems to be as unrestrained as fire like her temperament.

    Her eyes were green, but reflected in the late night, they were pitch black.

    "Philip"

    There were other Gryffindor girls in the girl's bedroom, but at this moment, she was the only one who was not asleep.  Not only did she not fall asleep, her face also turned red, like a red apple, moist and bright red.

    "PhilipStoke"

    The girl turned over again, chanting the boy's name in her memory carefully, and frowned involuntarily.  She could still remember what happened in that spells class.

    ? Originally, when you recite the magic spell, something always happens.  Some wizards just mispronounced a byte or two, and then found that what was originally a calling spell was rushed towards them by a large group of buffaloes roaring, and when they woke up, they were already lying on the ground.

    Although things like this happen from time to time,

    The girl suddenly grabbed her pajamas hidden under the quilt, for fear that she would be levitated by the curse again.

    "This bastard"

    The girl thought, but the expression on her face became more and more severe.  Her father was the savior of the wizarding world, Harry Potter.  It's justsince Voldemort died, the savior of this world has been replaced.  Not only has the savior changed, but the powerful wizard has also changed.

    ¡°These two names are now worn by one person.

    ? Alexander Stoker.

    And this man is the father of the boy who made his clothes fly in the air today.  The son of a famous celebrity

    When she thought of this, the girl couldn't help but feel angry.  He obviously has such a great father, but in the end his son can't even cast the most common spell. Except for explosion, he is the one who exploded

    Compared with myself, it is far inferior, but

    The girl suddenly sat up from the bed, and the moonlight came in from the window at the right time, shining on the girl's face.

    The girl¡¯s skin is fair and delicate, like suet, and her nose is small, making her look very cute.  It's just that she has red hair. Every time she turns her green eyes, the red hair will flow unconsciously with her movements, making her look more heroic.  ,

    "I've decided!" The girl directly clenched her fist and grabbed the wand in her hand. "Tomorrow night, I will have a duel with that bastard named Philip. Well, not for any reason, just to let him know that I  Avra is also very powerful.¡±

    After saying that, Ephra nodded fiercely, and buried her head in the pillow with a bang, as if she was drowning herself. There was gradually no sound, only one after another, vague snoring,  Echoing quietly in the bedroom.

    In a girl's heart, she does not necessarily like someone, but someone's appearance will be reflected in her mind uninvited, and it will continue day after day, year after year, until one day,  It has grown into the most secret feeling that no one else knows.

    Now the seeds have been planted in Avra's heart.

    Good night without dreams, just one dream??Ming.

    The sun¡¯s light shined straight through the window and onto the face of a boy with red and swollen eyes.  The boy looked like he had seen a ghost and stared blankly at the parchment in front of him.

    ¡°Dear Philip:

    I have received your letter.

    Regarding a girl¡¯s heart, I think no one in the world knows more about it than your father.  So, forgive my presumption, I have written to ask him to come to Hogwarts to see you soon.  By the way, I would like to have a heart-to-heart talk with you and resolve your doubts.

    Of course, I also wish you and that girl a bright future.

    Your Gabrielle¡±

    hehe¡­¡­

    Looking at the parchment in front of him, Philip felt like the corners of his mouth were twitching.  How could this happen? I wish myself and that girl a bright future.

    Will I marry her?  ?

    "Don't be kidding I'm only a first-year student at Hogwarts, how could something like this happen?

    Philip looked at the parchment in front of him and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.  After finally escaping from that home, are you about to return to the hands of your unscrupulous father so soon?

    Stop joking!

    ? Phillip couldn¡¯t help but pull his hair, trying to come up with a solution.  He couldn't wait to let his parents know that everything was fine with him at Hogwarts. He not only ate well, but also slept well. He had neither lost weight nor gained weight due to snoozing, nor had he hurt any girls.  I feel like I have nothing to do

    Of course, if Philip knew what his father did when he was in the first grade, he would never say this.

    "It's a pity that he doesn't know, but his parents know it very well.

    Therefore, when an owl suddenly stopped at Phillip's window, it was not surprising that he looked like he had seen a ghost.

    ¡°Hey, don¡¯t you think I¡¯m here, Philip? I¡¯m here.

    Your dad.  "

    "Haha" Philip held the parchment, laughed dryly, threw the parchment into the fire without hesitation, then took out the wand and pointed it at the owl, "Well, you don't know anything. You  You have neither seen me nor sent a letter. You have been looking for a good-looking owl these days. That¡¯s it, don¡¯t forget it!¡±

    As he spoke, Philip waved his magic wand and read aloud.

    "Everything is forgotten!"

    Forgot to mention, Philip is not good at almost all spells, except the Oblivion Curse.  Maybe he will become a great novelist in the future?
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