It's been seven years, the wizarding world!

The moment the Hedwig Variation sounded, it seemed to turn the hourglass of the Department of Mysteries back to the light blue time. When I got a good grade in the test, my mother asked me what reward I wanted. I remembered that the "Prisoner of Azkaban" broadcast on CCTV-6 was very fresh and amazing, so I asked for the whole set of "Harry Potter". It was the autumn of 2009, the leaves of the banyan tree had just turned yellow, and the novel had just finished two years. I know the ending, and I'm less worried about the death of the main character. It is lucky or unfortunate to visit the wizarding world for seven years with joy and sorrow. But the entanglement with it started the moment I closed the book after reading it for the first time.
Just take out any page you want, and fill your heart and stomach with mom's stewed supper. When lying down on a bamboo mat or wrapped in a quilt during the holidays, I lost my playful and unprofessional character, and I always liked to relive the episodes I had watched dozens of times in the past. No matter how many times, there will be tears, especially when George and Fred drink age-enhancing agent to participate in the competition, but they grow white hair and beards. That is the only time they see each other old. No matter how many times it will draw strength from it, especially during the defense of Hogwarts, familiar and unfamiliar faces guard the fortress full of memories. No matter how many times, Ron will be amused, no matter how many times, Neville will be touched. It is no longer a scenic road full of interesting, it has become part of my memory. It's like the osmanthus tree at grandma's house, beef soup, and the square sky separated by the eaves. There are also magnolia trees that have been climbed. When I am tired, I think of the little girl on the Hong Kong subway who is carrying a red schoolbag and works hard to endorse it. When I am impetuous, I think of the grape grove on the outskirts of Nuo City that I pass by the car window. It's the gas station where my soul rests. There is nothing to fear, nothing to back down, I have them with me, and the Dementors have their own guardian beasts to disperse.
And this work, after a seven-year absence, made me take a deeper look at what the magical world looks like. Not everyone is a heroic Auror who is fighting against black magic. When the sun all over the world seemed to be born for him. With such a tenacious and passionate teacher, it is almost like meeting Lupin who handed you chocolates! When he entered his box, everything in front of him didn't seem real, so he could only hold his breath and take a closer look. This feeling came back to his heart. It was the same as when he stepped into Gringotts in Diagon Alley, and he stepped on the broom and looked down. Everything is the same. This is the most beautiful thing the Harry Potter series has left me besides the teachings of love and freedom. Be curious about the unknown, and fill your soul after looking carefully, forever young and always full of vitality!
After watching the movie and chatting with die-hard fans, I talked about David Coconut's worst film "Half-Blood Prince", which is a good spiritual growth and an American campus love. The description of the novel is really beautiful! "My favorite sentence - being forced into a arena is different from walking up on your own." "Not more than that?" I pondered a little. "Harry knows, and so do his parents, that's what the world is all about. It's different!" I didn't return to the book after college, but there is something indelible, because it's not in my mind, it's in my heart.

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