Chapter 1608

Diana is still in the basement of justice hall, in her own dormitory area, carving a stone statue of her mother while waiting for Su Ming to come back.

Although it can't be said that the statue is still warm, at least she didn't expect him to come back so soon.

"Why didn't you go up for the celebration?"

Su Ming looks at her at the top of the herringbone ladder and asks after her.

"Well? The celebration? "

She didn't seem to know anything, and no one came to inform her. It may be that Rong en was captured by the hawk girl shortly after he came back to carry out the family law...

so the death knell told her about what happened. Of course, it is the version after harmony.

After that, Su Ming also showed her her her new wheelchair and made a few circles in the air: "yes, I killed pepetua and captured the leopard girl. I asked Ron to come back and report to you first."

As soon as her eyes lit up, the magic woman jumped down from the ladder and patted the marble powder on her skirt: "then I have to see if Minerva is OK."

Sure enough, she was still most concerned about the leopard girl, even more than Ron came back.

"She's OK. She's just put in a coffin by pepetua and almost sucked dry. Then she's knocked unconscious by me. She should be in the cell now." Su Ming holds her in a hurry. He knows very well how much weight he has. The leopard girl can't wake up after a few hours.

Diana's eyes became sharp. She seemed to see through the truth: "you hit her again with the pan, right?"

"No way. She didn't want to live for a long time. What if she bit her tongue and killed herself? Hally's mouth ball was taken away by her Su Ming shrugged and pulled her to the armrest of the throne: "I'm here to ask you, I'm going to take a vacation in other worlds. Would you like to join us?"

She tilted her head to think for a while, and shook her head regretfully: "no, Luther is still running away, the wild laughing bat is still lurking in unknown places, the world order has not been restored, I still have a lot of work, I'm sorry..."

"it's OK, the flow rate of other world time is not the same as here, maybe I'll play for a few years, this is the next second." Su Ming touches her hand. Since she is not curious about the 40K universe, Su Ming may as well find a new world to play with.

The freshness of the Iron Throne has passed, and it is inconvenient to take it. Let's put it in Diana's temple first.

At this time, Diana thought, as if she had made up her mind. She left her carving tool and took Su Ming to the temple:

"you helped me build my house before, and then went to fight again. Why don't you try the hot spring bath I dug behind the temple? We can have a drink together to celebrate

Walking in front of her ears a little red, her head is not turned over, but her hands have not been released, and her steps do not mean to pause.

"Oh, I love hot springs. I can't wait."

Su Ming caught up with her two steps, picked her up, and flew to the dark place without torch lighting in her laughter...

as soon as the golden wind and jade dew met, they won and countless people in the world.

Tender like water, happy season like a dream, bear to look back at magpie bridge.

The next day, he was standing in the void, looking at another new universe in front of him when he was locked in the shadow again by the harmonious lens.

Like every diverse world, the outer wall of the translucent sphere in front of us also has its special logo. This time, it is a red rectangle with four white English letters, l, e, G and O. it looks very simple.

This is the new goal. Su Ming wiped his face to make his expression naturally look less happy. Then he thrust himself downward and broke into the world barrier.

It has been ten years since the Dursleys found their nephew on the steps in front of their house, but Privet Drive has hardly changed.

As usual, the sun rose from the tidy front garden, lit up the beautiful bronze plate with "No. 4" on the front door, and then crept into their bedroom.

It was in this room one night, ten years ago, that Vernon heard the shocking news about owls. He saw the flower cats with eyeglass shaped circle spots, and the terrifying big owls.

But only once, since then, life has become so much more "ordinary", and only the photos on the mantel can prove that time is passing.

Dudley is no longer a child. The boy in the picture is strong and strong, either riding a bicycle or standing by the flower bed of the exhibition, or playing computer games with his father and kissing and hugging his mother.

But there is no sign in these photos that another boy lives in the same house.

It's the best way. It's good for everyone.

But Harry Potter does live here. He is sleeping now. Unfortunately, he can't sleep long.Aunt Petunia has woken up and used her piercing screams to make the first noise of the day.

"Get up! Get up

Harry suddenly woke up from his dream and grabbed his glasses from his pillow. After a moment, he remembered that it was not the thunder and the roar of the dragon, but that his aunt was knocking on his door again.

"Get up!"

She heard Harry's voice behind the thin door, which was, after all, just a closet under the stairs, with no privacy at all.

At the same time, Harry heard her walking to the kitchen, followed by the sound of the pot on the stove.

He covered his head and began to recall the dream he had last night.

Is it a good dream? In my dream, there was a man who could fly, dressed like medieval armor, twined with electric light on the golden weapon in his hand, and when he wielded his sword, it was even more turbulent.

Maybe a God?

But when I think about it carefully, the impression in my dream becomes blurred again.

Dreams are like this. They don't exist in reality. Once you wake up, your brain will be filled with trivial life.

For example, his aunt turned back again and came to the door.

"Are you up? Harry! I called you! " She asked.

"Almost, aunt." Harry said, "I'm looking for my socks."

"You'd better hurry up. I want you to look at the barbecue in the garden. If it's burnt, I want you to look good. Today is your cousin Dudley's birthday, and I hope everything is the best. "

With that, she listened, trying to hear Harry rise, but only a short nasal sound, like a grunt.

"What are you talking about?" Aunt Petunia screamed again.

Harry bounced out of bed and almost hit the low ceiling. He began to pour out the spiders in his socks.

...

"what a fine day, Mrs. Figg."

At the same time, in front of a small building two blocks away from Privet Drive, the old lady holding a cat opened her door and saw a young man who was taking off his hat like a postman. His face was not very expressive, but he could feel that he was very relaxed.

"Who are you? Do you know me? "

The old lady looked out through the crack of the door. Her hair was gray, her hair net was on, her slippers and her untidy Nightgown were all she could do, but she acted as if the copper chain between the doors was the last guarantee of her virginity.

She was so careful that she was obviously too careful.

"Ah, this cat, is it called kicking? I see the black hair on its claws. It's beautiful

However, the visitor did not mean to answer the question. When he said the boundless words, a black light flashed. The safety chain seemed to be bitten off by something, and it fell down softly.

Before she screamed, a strange but handsome man had already flashed into the door:

"can you introduce Professor Dumbledore to me? I want to make a deal with him. "

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