• 作者：巢政
• 类别：纹身
• 状态：连载中
• 更新：2026-09-17

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每一次倒退都拉大距离。
Four summers ago, on his eleventh birthday, he had entered Mr. Ollivander's shop with Hagrid to buy a wand. Mr. Ollivander had taken his measurements and then started handing him wands to try. Harry had waved what felt like every wand in the shop, until at last he had found the one that suited him - this one, which was made of holly, eleven inches long, and contained a single feather from the tail of a phoenix. Mr. Ollivander had been very surprised that Harry had been so compatible with this wand. “Curious,” he had said, “curious,” and not until Harry asked what was curious had Mr. Olhivander explained that the phoenix feather in Harry's wand had come from the same bird that had supplied the core of Lord Voldemort's.
秦立点了点头，想了想，不由道：“要是，这样的符纸，我能得到一张，好好地研究一下，要是能自己画出来，那就再好不过了。”
there is enjoyment in looking back to painful experience past; but
十二的枪法很神奇，之所以说是神奇，就是他能够让人无法躲过。