——How should I describe you most appropriately? Can I share this bright moon with you?
In her previous life, she came from a pure-blood wizarding family that brought her infinite glory and wealth. Just because of a quick glance in the corridor when she was studying at Hogwarts, she would always remember this face, as if it was an inevitable fate and a lifelong nightmare. She gave up her original life for him, went to Azkaban for him, was despised by thousands of people for him, and gathered all her edge for him. However, the final battle at Hogwarts left everything she had put her life on in ruins.
——The air is lingering, talking about romance, and the grass and trees also know their sorrow, and their youth turns gray.
After rebirth, she found that she had traveled to medieval England, a Muggle world, and she no longer had the power of magic. She wasn't surprised to be reunited with him, as if she should have been. His empire was in crisis, and she became the only one he could trust, and of course she never looked back. However, after decades of bloodshed, he has become the king of this world and no longer needs her. Where will she go?
——Farewell to this past year, the warmth is enough to miss.