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No more death, no more pain, the past is over.
apocalypse
The cold wind roared past the cold stone tablet, and with the regret of life, it rushed to the endless night without mercy. The gloomy sky hangs over the whole cemetery, bearing the calm soul of the departed and the endless grief of the departed.
The thunder reminded me that silvery white lightning cut through the cloudy sky, indicating that a storm was coming.
In the wizard cemetery, the young black-haired man stood there quietly, as if thinking about something. For a long time, he dedicated his bouquet of Bai Baihe to his relatives, friends and comrades who left him forever in the war.
May the dead rest in peace and the living be strong. With heavy mourning, he turned and left.
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In 2008, two weeks before Christmas
In the pig's head bar, an ordinary man in his mid-twenties, with dark brown eyes, opened the door and walked to the innermost witch with dark green robes and thick brown hair.
The man pulled up a chair and sat down, greeting him briskly. "Hi, Hermione, long time no see."
Hermione granger stared at the man with wide eyes. "Oh, merlin, harry? ! "
Harry Potter ordered with a big smile. ...