[Hp]but They Haven't Seen Me Yet

At first I thought "I" refers to people who have watched HP. There are many, many people who have watched HP. We have witnessed the subsequent generations grow up from eleven-year-old boys and girls at Hogwarts. We have witnessed them pick up the wand and take over the candlelight of their parents in the dark moment to fight against Nose. We have witnessed their seven years. , Maybe one of them, maybe the last one, we have never really seen each other, but we are close friends, and we know them well. When we were eleven years old, we were unable to see the owl that sent the letter, so we could only participate in it as a reader. This obsession turned into Miss Lynn and came to Hogwarts. From this "I", I went to see this magical world. It wasn't until I opened the comments after reading that my wife said, "I" am part of the souls of all the students who died in Hogwarts, that my thoughts suddenly sublimated. No matter who you are, as long as you have been here and witnessed, Hogwarts is your forever home. A group of children who are sheltered by their family, pick up the wand to protect this family when they are threatened at home, and would rather die in battle than leave. After death, the family will pick up the souls that are broken into pieces, and turn into "Miss Lynn" to continue to protect them. , I just hope that "I" can continue to go to school happily in a peaceful era. The little wizards who have just entered school will be the happiest, because they have a strong curiosity about this magical world. "I" is a little wizard who has just entered school, and can hide under the wings of the elders. I don't have to go through wind and rain myself and be shivering. As long as I don't grow up, I won't experience sadness and separation, and I can always be happy. This is how it should be.

But there was a small mistake. Filch was written as Felton, which made me burst into tears while watching it. I somehow imagined the scene where Tom Felton took over Filch's position to catch students after he went bald (damn it)

Madam, why are the short essays you write so easy to cry? I remember there was an easter egg in the Hufflepuff lounge. The "I" there didn't know who Cedric was. I thought of this without even realizing it when I watched the end, and it made me very upset. Seeing this article written by my wife made my dream come true, ah ah, I said it in a mess but there is only one thing I want to say! Madam, your writing is so good! ! ! ! Please come with a few more! ! ! I have no problem with the knife! ! ! ! !

So well written. I have been reading Harry Potter recently and have a strong resonance with this novel. "I thought I would be an ordinary person who studied at Hogwarts during my childhood, but I didn't expect that I would be a student who had not experienced those things for many years after the war." I was really disappointed. I thought I could witness the wonderful stories of my childhood with my own eyes, but I didn't expect that everything was new and they were all in the past. But the future is also worth looking forward to. New stories and new main lines. Everything is brand new and everything has just begun. The new "I", the new Ada Lynn.

Will the sun rise tomorrow?

I cried after watching it in the middle of the night. I was not convinced. I cried again in the afternoon.

This short story made me burst into tears

This is a very sad story for me

It touched my heart(;???Д??`)

I watched it 3 times and cried 3 times

If I can't do it anymore, I'll howl and cry loudly?

Although there are many questions when watching and after watching, such as why the ghost has periodic amnesia, such as why the silver-white existence is so special, why does it need other "people" to remind the identity, such as whether the ghost can bear the Sorting Hat, such as whether the ghost can take potions, whether it can shed tears, such as the children of the protagonist group nineteen years later... But maybe they are not important. This article can win with emotion, conveying the sadness caused by the end of the legend and the passing of this person.

My wife wrote superbly!

Woooooooooooooooooo So sad

I love Dada's short stories so much [crying]