哔咔咖啡馆推荐“怎，怎么……”刹那间，爸爸头发变得有些苍白，脸上的皱纹也渐渐清晰可见，再看一看自己，身穿白色连衣裙，胸部也小有隆起，已经不再是需要踮起脚够门把手的年纪了。

“Yeah, I do remember, thanks,” said Harry through gritted teeth; he did not need Hermione to tell him that Voldemort had once used this selfsame connection between them to lead him into a trap, nor that it had resulted in Sirius’s death. He wished that he had not told them what he had seen and felt; it made Voldemort more threatening, as though he were pressing against the window of the room, and still the pain in his scar was building and he fought it: It was like resisting the urge to be sick.

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黎七羽一转身，就看到薄夜渊拎着瓶红酒，端着一盘的食物，放在茶几上，找了两个水晶杯放着。
“前辈，这……这太贵重了吧。”