I was high school sophomore to
those who look dull day flashing light, as in those twilight I saw from the window opposite the old school building houses, reflecting the golden light powder on a glass
desk Harry Potter under the pillow, the pale green page, the note we passed in the class, on which it said, Owl Express.
When I was 6 in Harbin, I kept recalling these details, these collective memories shared with some people, I don't know who still remembers them.
Whether the film was made well, and the plots were deleted or not, it is not a big deal anymore.
But I found that I have less excitement, the kind of excitement about "Oh, it turns out Quidditch is like this, Butterbeer is like this" when I watched the HP series of movies before.
When I was reading the Half-Blood Prince Book, I was in my senior year, and I was about to take the postgraduate entrance examination at that time. I was casually preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination while reading this book. At that time, I borrowed a designated book on communication studies from the library, and while reading it, I made notes beside the book. On the title page, I left an English name, and mysteriously felt that the next one would get this book. People will benefit a lot from it, just like in the Half-Blood Prince.
When I went home last time, I turned to a note written by our high school. A group of people who were fascinated by Harry Potter chose their respective colleges. We called the chemistry class a potion class, and the math class was a divination class, and it was for everyone. Assigned to the role, Yang Fan seems to be the teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Classmate Wu Penny said vividly that Victor Krum called Hermione "H-Mi-En".
In the third year of high school, when the college entrance examination was about to be done, in those classes and evening study that the teacher did not manage strictly, I piled a lot of books on the front of the desk, and then buried them in these books, using the large green cover of "The Road to the Number One Scholar" "Carefully suppressed Harry Potter, indulged in it.
I live in that private memory, and even avoid touching and sharing with people who don’t know me.
When I returned to the classroom after doing the inter-class exercises, I looked up and looked up, expecting this to be at Hogwarts Castle, and we were moving from one classroom to another. A fixed classroom is actually so good)
I imagined that I was in Hogwarts' clear summer, with big fish swimming like a fascination on the lake in the distance.
Since then, 8 years have passed, from high school to university to work.
When I was in college, I went to the school’s "cinema" to watch the movie of Kazakhstan with Du Du. In the small movie theater, there is a row of wooden benches with backrests on the left and also on the right. I saw the opening of the film based on the map of live spots. The excitement that that fantasy finally came true could not be restrained.
I read books about the same group of people, and I watched movies about the same group of people. They continue to grow and grow up, and they are still together. How come the people around us change one by one?
While watching the lengthy Ha 6, I suddenly felt very sad.
This is a movie that you probably don't understand if you haven't read the book, because the book of Harbin 6 itself is also a link between the past and the next, and the plot is difficult to develop in depth. I think the color of this movie is very good, and the bright Chinese lanterns that occasionally appear also make people smile.
Hermione made the circling birds flick together, and she smelled like a goddess. She is so beautiful, and I like her.
When the beloved Dumbledore sacrificed, the past came to his mind. The fall of this spiritual pillar really symbolized the end of an era. This coincides with a certain part of my psychology, so Professor McGonagall, who has always been calm, raised it. I couldn't help crying when the magic wand in my hand pointed to the sky and glowed.
From the age of 17 to now, I am still waiting for a letter from Owl, passing through the gloomy Tom's Bar, and Diagon Alley unfolds in front of me little by little from the cracks in the bricks that have been scattered by the jump.
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