On the second day of Christmas, Charles was woken up by Hedwig with his wings. It was thrown in by the old man.
He had no choice but to get up and take the owl to the kitchen, open the refrigerator, cut some beef and feed it.
Since Dumbledore came to play frequently, there was no meat from unknown sources in the refrigerator at 3 Liverpool Road, which made Charles very depressed.
Harry came to the letter and said excitedly that he found the lightning in his body yesterday afternoon and learned the magic in the secret room to strengthen it everywhere in his body.
The effect is that he is very energetic at night and can't sleep, so he put on an invisible cloak and walked around the castle, and then found a mirror where he could see his family.
Charles replied, asking Harry to practice well, and the world peace will depend on you in the future.
For him, strengthening Harry will help him to hold himself in front when the sky falls...
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something. Now Voldemort seems to have plans to cultivate himself. What if the double-hole socket returns and get himself the name of the Death Eater Hogwarts undercover?
Charles thought about it for a while and put it aside. Let's talk about it later. There are still very important things today.
He sat in front of the TV for the whole day and only changed the stations between the news stations.
It was late at night, and Jack sat next to him at some point, patted his shoulder and said, "It seems that the history of this world is different from the world you came to."
Charles' face changed from silence to smile, leaned against the sofa and breathed a long breath, a bottle of happy water flew to his hands, opened the bottle cap and drank it all.
Let him go to history. King Arthur in this world once occupied northern France for a long time. Joan of Arc, 41, defeated the Ottoman army outside Constantinople and resurrected Rome for decades. What happens now
It's not surprising that things are different from those in "memory".
"I'll go out for a walk." Charles stood up and said.
His mind was a little confused at this time. What happened today was something that he should not easily refer to "memory" in the future. He needs to calm down.
Jack said indifferently: "Go and go, don't do bad things."
Charles went back to the room and put on a coat, a hat, and wrapped a scarf. He went through Flood Powder to the broken cauldron bar in Diagon Alley.
Charing Cross Street outside the Burrowed Cauldron Bar is a famous bookstore street in London. Burrowed Cauldron Bar is between a bookstore and a record store. It is now late at night, and there are almost no pedestrians on the street.
Charles had no destination, he just walked casually, and was standing in front of the record run next to the broken cauldron bar.
This is a five-story building with a circular bronze plaque hanging on the wall columns facing the street, which reads "No. 84 Chaling Cross Street, the original site of the Max and Cohen Bookstore, which is famous for the books of Haylian Hanfu".
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He has read the book "84 Charing Cross Street", which contains an American writer and Frank, the owner of the Max and Cohen Bookstore, 84 Charing Cross Street. The staff started by buying a book.
20 years of correspondence. The two sides have never met each other and are thousands of miles apart, but the words from the heart on the paper eliminate the distance between the heart and develop a sincere friendship that is far away from the ocean.
“No. 84 Chaling Cross Street…”
An aunt appeared beside Charles at some point, with a coat, scarf and hat wrapped tightly like him. She could only see big sapphire-like eyes, and the sound was heard in her early thirties.
The aunt continued, "I often wonder what would they say if Hellian Hanfu and Frank could meet."
Within twenty meters, Charles realized that she was talking to him. He seemed to be a loyal reader of "84 Charling Cross Street" and regarded himself as a book friend who also came to the holy land to tour.
Book friends are like fans, and everyone doesn’t need to know each other, just because of the same hobbies.
Charles told the aunt, "If this was a fictional literary work, I would say that the two close friends, Helian Hanfu and Frank, could never meet each other, and the work was sublimated."
"But this is what happened in reality. Whenever I open this book, I think, if I could go back in time, I would definitely sponsor Helian Hanfu's journey to England for literature."
After hearing this, the aunt laughed and laughed happily.
She turned to look at Charles and quipped, "I think you are suitable for being an engineer in the future."
Now Charles is not short, but his voice is limited by objective conditions. It can still be heard that he is a boy of middle school age.
Charles smiled and continued, "I had thought that if I sponsored her, would there be a good book in the world that could not be put down on my hands?"
The aunt thought, "Well, this is indeed a problem. From the perspective of readers, I definitely don't want to lose a book I like. But this is too cruel to Helian Hanfu, Frank and others, she is
It’s a pity that Frank came here a few years after his death with the sponsorship of the publisher.”
At this time, Charles' brow frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The aunt didn't bother him, she just waited curiously.
After ten minutes, Charles thought and said in a slow voice: "The essence of "84 Charing Cross" is that Max and Cohen Bookstore bring together those interesting souls, whether they meet or not, interesting
The soul will not change. Maybe because of different experiences, they will tell us a more exciting story."
After saying that, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had figured out something.
The aunt noticed this keenly and turned to him and said, "It seems that you have untied a very important knot in your heart."
Although her scarf covered almost the lower half of her face, it could be heard from her tone that she was saying this with a smile.
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Charles also smiled and replied, "Yes, I was a little confused before."
"Life is like walking in a city with countless forks of roads. No one knows where the next fork will lead. At first, I thought I was holding a city map in my hand, and I didn't have to think before the forks of roads.
Just walk on the map. I walked with this map for a long time. Although there were some flaws, it was also a big problem, and I avoided the trouble of going the wrong way many times."
"However, the facts tell me that the maps are not necessarily all right. In another block I haven't walked to, the map and the field are seriously inconsistent. So I was confused and didn't know if the intersection in front of me was the same as the map. Then go down again
There is an intersection."
"I just figured it out. Although the map is wrong, the earth is still the same earth. It will not change in the southeast, west and north, and the continent will not drift as fast as an airplane. As long as the destination is clear and the direction is right, even if you take the wrong path, in the end,
You can also go to your destination."
"Oh, I'm so sorry, let you listen to my nagging so many strange things."
"It's okay." The aunt just smiled, "I'll benefit a lot tonight."
Then she said: "It's getting late now, it's time for a good child to go to bed at home."
Charles scratched his thick hat and was about to say something, when a shout came from a distance.
It was a drunk man who looked in his early twenties and was stumbled on the ground if someone hadn't been supported by him. The man was cursing at the same time, as if he had a grudge against him in London.
The aunt said to Charles with a gentle and stern look: "You should not become such an adult in the future. Oh, it's hard for that lady."
Charles just nodded.
They walked a few steps and came to the dark place where street lights could not be illuminated. They got into trouble with the drunkard. It was a toad on their feet - it was a disgusting person, and walking away was the best choice.
Under the street light, Eleanor struggled to support the man to the door of the broken cauldron bar and walked in.