There is a kind of dream that begins with the man lying on the ground, his pale and weak hands unable to hold him tightly, looking at him, asking him to look at him. His eyes come from the maternal line, and the hair color comes from the father's line. He is the combination of what that person loves and hates most.
I will never understand what that person did for him. Who do I love more or hate more? I love the maternal line so I sacrifice, and I hate the father line so I hate it? This was his feeling after reading the book, although he felt that there were too many things to complain about.
The most he could do was read the popular set of books all the way to the end of the last one. The only thing that attracted him was the sentence "Look at him, Severus Snape, who do you want to look at last before you die?" Harry Potter or Lily Evans? The moment he closed his eyes and allowed himself to be enveloped in dreams, he wanted to know what the end point of the story would be if he changed the story, or went in a parallel direction. If it cannot be opened, please change "www" in the address bar to "my"!
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