Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2384: The weird “little stick”

　　 The small wooden stick kept rolling and rolling until a hand with a large and slightly rough joint stopped it gently and picked it up from the ground.

　　 Just the moment the stick left the ground, the whole backyard drying field suddenly became quiet.

　　 In fact, at that moment, Little Tia actually hadn't noticed that a strange figure had appeared not far away... No, not only her, probably none of the children present at this moment had noticed it.

　　 Then...

　　 "Pump."

　　 Little Tia, who was pulled up vigorously by the braid, only felt a flower in front of her eyes, and then she sat down on the ground. She saw that the fat Johnny, who had just screwed herself up and was laughing happily, had lost seven points of confusion on his face.

　　 In the next moment, the children of different sizes and expressions in front of them seemed to remember something suddenly, completely ignoring their companions, and even little Tia, and sprang away. went.

　　 To be honest, such a sudden and weird change is actually not much stronger than being bullied—at least Little Tia was frightened! The expressions on the faces of the children when they left were not the same, but they were also very similar to the wood. This made Little Tia who was watching this scene unconsciously felt a tingling scalp.

　　 After waiting for her to sit in the same place for a while, she came back to her senses for a while, so she instinctively turned her head and looked behind her in a certain direction——

　　No one! There was no one, only the breeze passed over the sparse yellow grass tip and shook it a few times.

　　 "Hoo——"

　　 Because nothing frightening happened anymore, Little Tia finally settled a little bit and turned around silently.

　　 But at this time, she supported the ground with her hands without rubbing her skin and planned to get up from the ground, but suddenly her palm was hit by something hard.

　　 Tia lowered her head, it was the wooden stick.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Looking at the small wooden stick that appeared in front of her again, Little Tia was shocked again-when the wooden stick fell from her hand just now, although she was screwed in pain by Johnny, the stick fell to the ground. She can still hear the voice. Even if she was not very sure, she remembered to some extent that this little stick should have rolled out a certain distance before.

　　 So, why? Why is it now in front of you again?

　　 just now was shocked by the sudden change of the crowd, and now there is such a sudden suspicious point, which makes Little Tia's heart suddenly abrupt.

　　"What the hell...what the **** is going on? Is that true today?"

　　 The extremely flustered little Tia’s head is empty, and there may not be any other words to describe it except "strange". The very nervous and confused little Tia is not even breathing smoothly, as if worried If the inhalation sound is too loud, it will startle again.

　　 and it is at this time...

　　 "Ding Dong-Ding Dong-Ding Dong -"

　　The hand-cranked bell from the direction of the front yard suddenly rang slowly, because after a long time, the ringtone that should have been crisp seemed a little boring. This is what Tia had heard since she was a child, and I couldn’t be more familiar with it. .

　　 But this time, the ringtone that popped up suddenly made Little Tia startled again.

　　 Fortunately, it was just a ringtone after all. The little Tia who reacted quickly stopped the exclamation that had reached her throat, glanced quickly left and right, and finally ran away, suppressing the panic in her heart, even faster than the first escape. A few minutes faster.

　　 The inexplicable little stick on the ground, she ignored it.

　　……

　　 Orphanages under the church, the children don’t have much time for free activities. In addition to the regular cultural courses, there are church-specific morning and evening courses, as well as more religious content and etiquette courses, and even the latter is more strict and valued than the former.

　　When you hear the bell ringing, whether you are bullying or being bullied, you will return to where you should be like everyone else. Because no matter who it is, if you are late, you will be punished-late is late, and the old nun Taylor, who has a stern face all day long, never listens to any reason.

　　 Little Tia also went to gather, and the prayer before dinner was something that no one could be absent from, or else he would definitely be hungry at night.

　　 But it’s good. After the thrilling afternoon, there was no accident that day until the end of the evening class when I returned to the dormitory to turn off the lights and sleep. The children who bullied themselves and watched themselves before, after that they all looked like nothing happened, and it seemed that everything had returned to normal.

　　 Yes, there are trivial things like being squeezed deliberately when fetching water, or getting a little hot on your wrist, Tia has long been used to it. Except for the pain, there is no more fear. This is already a relatively stable evening for her.

　　 Until the night, thinking back to the weird scene this afternoon, Little Tia, who was very tired both mentally and physically, gradually fell asleep wrapped in a damp quilt—the quilt was probably doused by her roommate again Some water, or maybe something more excessive, it doesn't matter, because Tia is already sleepy.

　　 "Crack la la la..."

　　 I don’t know how long I slept. When Little Tia was awakened by this strange sound, she opened her eyes and found that the sky was completely dark.

　　 Not far away~IndoMTL.com~ The curtains are half drawn. It may be a big cloudy day tonight, and there is no star or moon outside the window and it is almost dark.

What sound is 　　? How... it feels a bit familiar?

　　 By the faint light of the street lamp that was only on in the distant street, Little Tia, who was tired and unable to open her eyes, squinted her sore eyes, turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

　　 "Ah."

　　 The exclamation did not come out of his throat happily. Instead, he blew his head and was forcibly cut off by Xiao Tia's mouth.

　　 But no matter what, Little Tia has completely awakened from the half-dream and half-waking. Because she saw that the small wooden stick she picked up and discarded during the day today appeared in front of her again.

　　 What's even stranger is that the small wooden stick on the bedside table trembles slightly without being touched, and points in a certain direction.

　　 is the window behind me! The tip of the small wooden stick pointed to the window behind him!

　　 After realizing this, the little Tia, who was already a little stiff, shrank in the quilt. She was stunned by her small cold hands in the quilt, and she rolled her elbows to the window. Looking over...

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