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In a ruined building, a middle-aged couple who was nearly 50 years old hid in the basement with their 10-year-old daughter. The father did his best to protect his wife and daughter. His shoulders and knees were bruised in many places.
Hearing the cheers, they struggled to crawl out of the basement storage room. Their hair was messy, undecided, and very haggard.
Although the house was destroyed, his wife and daughter were still alive. Although the most important property was gone, the people were still there. As long as the family worked hard together, they would make money back one day.
The daughter was still young, and she was terrified when she saw the almost ruined home. She didn't understand that being alive at this time was the greatest gift God gave her.
The first time they climbed out of the ruins, the family of three saw a broom floating in front of the ruins. On the broom was a teenager of about 20 years old. He was wearing a plain black robe and holding a wooden method in his hand. Rod, and "Hogwarts" is written on the black robe.
"Sorry, I came back late!"
It turned out that the middle-aged couple also had an eldest son. He was rebellious and stubborn. Even if his family opposed him, he was just as stubborn as he carried his bags and boarded the steam train that was parked at nine and three-quarters.
No matter how his family opposed him, he stubbornly insisted on his "shit" dream in the eyes of his parents. This persistence lasted for four years.
He should be a top student of the twisted college. After graduation, he should be a glorious and great engineer of Stark.
But he chose illusory magic. His parents didn't know what magic was useful to their lives, and how powerful magic was.
The 10-year-old daughter cried loudly and walked to her brother, because every time she cried, her brother would buy her a lot of snacks. After all, if they are siblings of the same age, maybe they will continue to grow up, and the older brother will learn to protect his sister.
The young man riding a flying broom looked even more embarrassed, and his black robe was even more unbearable. Although he did not seem to be bruised, it was because of the golden potion of the principal Mr. Dunlidor.
He has been fighting until now, until the last second when the portal is closed, he was injured and healed again, just like that for several hours.
At the moment when everything was settled, he dragged his tired body back to his home from the battlefield closest to the universe's Rubik's Cube portal in the sky.
Seeing his sister crying and stretched out his little hand to himself, he did not reach out to hold his sister's little hand, he waved his wand, under a kind of magical power, the sister was surprised to find that her body became lighter, and her feet Leaving the ruins little by little, she flew up little by little, flying towards her brother who was riding a flying broom.
"You are our pride!"
The mother said this to the boy with tears in her eyes, because she had heard it from her husband.
On the way to her husband to send her daughter to school, the daughter was scattered by the fleeing crowd. A girl in a black mage robe was riding a flying broom to protect her little daughter from the rain of bullets and escort her back to her father's embrace.
The father learned from the girl who was riding a flying broom that his son was a man of Hogwarts, because his spell abilities had always been among the best, and he was also selected by the principal for a special class.
My son was assigned to the elite squad. In that squad, the Ravenclaw Academy's squad leader gave the only order, which was to do everything possible to fill the loopholes in the sky. As long as the aliens did not retreat in a second, they Never land.
At this moment, the once stubborn and rebellious son became the hero of the people of the city and also became their pride.
"Oh no, look now...our home is gone"
"We now have a new home, and our principal has prepared a new home for you. As long as you are not afraid that there are no cars, no TVs, and computers, maybe we can only grow vegetables and raise animals at home, as long as you don't dislike this. Life, I will take you to our magical world..."
Obviously, at a moment, the boy no longer needs gorgeous rhetoric to describe his magical world, because he knows that his parents will become his supporters at this moment.
The boy was waving his magic wand, a strange energy surrounded his father's body. This strange energy made the wounds on his father's body heal little by little without leaving any scars.
"This is amazing too!"
The boy's mother took the boy's father's arm and turned around, and was shocked to find that the boy's wound had recovered as before.
Every time the boy's mother asked the boy to perform magic, the stubborn boy shook his head and refused. He retorted that "magic is not for performance."
The teenager now also understands that perhaps the principal, Mr. Dunliduo, allowed them to participate in this battle, so that some "rebellious" children could return home in an open and proud manner, such as Gwen who was lying down.
"Gwen, I have no objection to you to learn magic. Sometimes you really need you magicians who learn magic. Sometimes a policeman like me really can't do anything. But Helen and I decided not to go. In the world you said, I still have work to do here, and I still need me to twist the contract, so maybe Helen and I will change our minds after a while."
"Aren't you curious, there is a very beautiful world there!"
Gwen was a little disappointed. Although she was already prepared, she thought that it hadn't been long since she had just entered the magic school, and maybe her parents would change her mind some time later.
"I am very curious about what you learned in the magic school, can you fly to the sky like those wizards?"
"The kid Gwen has only been there for a few days. It takes a few years for magic to be proficient. Have you never read a fantasy novel? By the way, Gwen, can you fly into the sky?"
Sheriff George was supposed to be at work, but the missing daughter finally returned home wearing a robe and holding a flying broomstick. Sheriff George skipped work non-stop.
Compared with Ms. Helen, Inspector George was more sensible, but he was also curious about what Gwen had learned.
"I can only mention the magic broom now, I can't fly on the magic broom..."
Gwen stretched out his hand in front of his parents, the flying broom on the ground began to swing slightly, and in the next second the flying broom began to slowly fly off the ground, slowly floating towards Gwen's hand.
Gwen tried to keep his balance so that he could reach out and hold the broom. In fact, in the wizarding world, he can already lift the broom to the base of his leg, and he may be able to hold the broom for a few hours after practicing. It's just that she didn't expect to use her best in this world to lift the broom to her knees.
However, this was already very surprised in the eyes of Sheriff George and Ms. Helen. Ms. Helen repeatedly checked the broom and found that there was no mechanism in it.
Of course, Gwen can't laugh or cry, can it be magic if there is a mechanism? Isn't it a magic!
But when I was in school, my parents asked me to do a chemistry question when they checked their studies. Now that I learned magic, when my parents checked their studies, they asked them to pick up the broom and ride them for a few laps.