On the morning of the last Monday in July, the postman rode his bicycle to deliver envelopes to every household. It had been a long time since I had received a letter from the post office in the Muggle world. The postman handed me a very thin parchment envelope , I was rather surprised, and could not guess which acquaintance would send me a letter in this way.

The postman rode off to the next house, and I opened the envelope as I walked back to the hall. Inside was a thin sheet of paper with a sentence scrawled on it.

"Nine o'clock in the evening, Burning Shadows in the Forest."

I turned the page over and over several times.

The envelope did not reveal the real information of the sender. I thought about this line, someone wanted to see me tonight, but the location information given was ambiguous, and I was asked to guess the riddle.

How many forests are there in England, do I need to go one by one?

In the past two days, Sirius sent me a letter with an owl, hoping that I could go to Black's old house earlier and prepare Harry's birthday party with them. I told him that he would arrive the day before Harry's birthday.

I didn't even have twelve hours to think about the search. During lunch, I mentioned to my parents that I was leaving today. My mother showed reluctance and worry, and my father looked normal, but I think he must also be worried that I would be with them. Something happened in an unfamiliar world, especially after the two of them had been taken hostage by Voldemort.

I took all my luggage to the Black House through the fireplace, told my parents that I was going to the Black House now, and told Sirius that I needed to go home for the night.

Running at both ends and cheating at both ends is as simple as drinking water.

After solving these problems, I found a cafe to sit down and quietly studied the sender and the contents of the envelope. Since it is nine o'clock tonight, this place is not too close or too far, because the other party can guess When I get the envelope, I will be confused and spend a lot of time screening the location and location. As an adult wizard-not to mention that my soul in the previous life has already grown up, even now, this girl will come of age in September Well, it would be impossible to imprison me in Azkaban for less than a month.

When the other party told me about Burning Shadow in the Forest, he was sure that I knew this place, so as an adult wizard, it would not take much time to apparate to the destination, but if the destination is too far away, you still have to take your time.

What key information does the other party need to meet in such a covert way? My intuition tells me that this letter is specially sent to me. So, what do I have to say to the other party that I need to meet with the other party alone, and I have to guess the location of the conversation?

I drank my coffee, ate a few cakes for dessert, paid and left the cafe.In fact, I very much hope to meet Dumbledore again. Before Annie left this world, he knew that I had memories of my previous life, but my previous life was closely connected with Annie. In Bullido's memory, my past and present life are erased.

I found out sadly that even though Dumbledore has great powers, he is just like me, a small virtual character in the meta-low-dimensional world.But if his memory is still there, he will definitely give me sufficient guidance and help.

I remember that at this time, Dumbledore made an appointment with Harry to meet Slughorn and invited him to teach at Hogwarts. Maybe by nine o'clock tonight, Harry will return to Old Black before I do. House.

It's not that I didn't think of a person, because of that photo, because of the trace left by that photo, its existence seems to remind me and imply me.

In the previous life, Raven Ritter was killed by Annie. Although I don't know whether she used the Killing Curse in the end, or the best Fiendfire, but no matter what, it is impossible for Raven Ritter to be with her. Annie is on the same page.

I apparated into the Forest of Dean, where my parents and I used to camp and where Harry Ron and I hid in a previous life.The surrounding silence in the woods was broken by strange rustling and snapping twigs, which I assumed were small animals.

I found a stump and sat down.

Burning shadows in the forest, what this sentence expresses is what I think, it should be the Albanian forest-the place where Ravenclaw's crown is hidden, and where Raven Ritter was buried in the sea of ​​fire.

I have never seen anyone who used this word to laugh at their ending.

I was just about to smile, but my expression turned serious—how could Raven Ritter have memories of his previous life?If he has, is he trying to lure me over to take revenge now?

He took out his watch to check the time, and found that there were only six hours left before the agreed time.I put away my watch anxiously. From the UK to Albania, I need to cross France and Italy. Even wizards need to apply for a visa, otherwise they will leave the country illegally.

If I go to France, there is no problem, but if I want to go to Italy, it will be more troublesome. Apparating too long distance will consume a lot of mana, and I need to recharge my energy.It should be much more convenient if I have a port key. I don't have Anne's ability to go to any country I think of.

I decided to go to the port of Dover, which is the closest to the French border, where I bought a boat ticket and went out to sea. Everything was calm and I arrived in Gary two hours later. I didn’t care about it when I came to the territory. Isabel returned to the port a few days ago. Paris, I don't want to run into her here, and since it's a covert operation, I shouldn't let any acquaintances see me anywhere outside of England.

If I'm familiar with a certain place in Italy, I don't have to worry about getting out of the country. I just apparate there. There are only three hours left before the agreed time, and I have just arrived in France.

At this time, a staff member in uniform came to me, holding a photo and a bulging envelope in his hand, looked at me and looked at the photo, said hello in French, I took the photo and the envelope, Thank him.

The photo shows me in my school gown, and the envelope contains a lighter and a boat ticket from the port of Brindisi to Vlora.I stared at it for a long time, and couldn't help laughing out of anger.

So caring, if I don't reach the destination later, wouldn't it be a disappointment to his kindness.

By the time we reached the Albanian forest, it was completely dark, and so was the forest.I drew my wand and summoned the Patronus to accompany me on my journey.

After walking for a long time, I saw a little fire in the depths of the darkness. I ran forward quickly, and the silver snake nimbly twisted around me to illuminate the forest path ahead.

Raven Ritter set up a tent. He sat in front of the tent and set up a bonfire. I looked around vigilantly, "Don't worry, it's only you and me here now." Ritter said, he glanced at the silver snake , casually praised: "The patron saint is good, sit down."

I didn't move, "You tried your best to get me over, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Ritter let out a deep laugh, with a strange expression on his face: "You don't know what I want to say?"

"How would I know?" I said, Ritter smiled for a while, and raised his chin at the small bench beside him: "Sit here, and I will tell you slowly."

I sit down unceremoniously and Ritter pulls out two bottles of Flame and motions for me to take one, "Let me come over, not just to have a drink with me." I pull the cork and Ritter drinks first Taking a sip, he looked at me with a very calm expression.

"I didn't expect you to be so calm, and you didn't even look for your lover when he disappeared." He said slowly, and I tightened my hand holding the wine bottle, raised my eyebrows and said, "How can you be sure that my lover is disappeared?"

Ritter snorted and laughed, his blue eyes sparkling, and he said, "You don't have to test me, Granger, I remember everything very well."

I didn't speak, and he said again: "I'm curious, why everyone has forgotten the existence of Anne Potter, but I haven't forgotten."

I said, "What do you want to say?"

Ritter looked at me with a little pity in his eyes: "You are the same as me, Granger. We are all virtual characters in a certain timeline in this world."

I froze for a moment, didn't I?

Does this person in front of me also know...?

"Do you know any deceased person?" I asked, Ritter thought about it quietly, and asked me: "Your one, isn't it?"

I fell silent, Ritter shook his head, and analyzed rationally: "No, to be precise, your person should not be called the deceased, she is different from the person I know." He looked at the bonfire, as if In memory, "No one can return after leaving this world, and no one will be as free as she is, free from the shackles of the world's laws. The reason why you haven't forgotten her is because she cast her own mark on you , and this imprint, the ordinary dead are not qualified to have it."

"So I think she should be one of the angels of death in the world of death. You passed through the arch, and although you came back in the next second, I think you have broken through the dimension of time and space to go to that world, and the law never You are allowed to leave this world, and the passage is blocked after you come back—of course, maybe this is not something that the law can do, but the will of a higher dimension is in control of all this."

I was a little surprised, "You seem to know a lot, who is the dead person you knew?"

Ritter smiled.

"She has no name, only a number," he said. "Now I want to know, Anne Potter, who she really is..."

"Li." I said, Ritter was slightly taken aback, and he could hear a sigh of relief when he spoke again, "It turned out to be her."

"I answered your question, and then you should answer my question, since you said you knew a deceased person, why can't you let me meet her?" I said, "If I can meet her, maybe We can find a way for Annie to come back."

Ritter waved his hand as if he heard some funny joke.

"Forgive me for not being able to do what you wish." He said easily, "She has already gone back, and she will never come back."

"When did this happen?" I asked.

Ritter took a long swig of his whiskey.

"Even if I tell you, you don't know when." He said, "Because this is your world, not mine."

I glared at him, quickly recalling it.

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