Today's weather is particularly pleasant. The sun shines through the thin clouds on the earth, which is warm and not hot. The gentle breeze, with the fragrance of flowers and the rustle of leaves, creates a quiet and comfortable atmosphere.
It is very suitable for enjoying personal time.
On such an ordinary day, I lay in my own bed, immersed in the book city of reading software, but found myself in a book shortage. I went back and forth in the book city, trying to find a book that could attract my eyes, but I never found it.
I have dabbled in various languages, from science fiction to fantasy, from history to reality, but still can not satisfy my reading desire.
I think I should expand my reading range.
Until I accidentally opened - HP (Harry Potter) colleagues. In the following period of time, I was deeply immersed in this kind of language and reached a state of near obsession. My bookshelf is full of various HP peer novels.
I am deeply fascinated by the charm of the characters and the mystery of the magic world. I have a strong interest in this world full of fantasy elements, and I am eager to experience the wonders and magic in it.
As night fell, I still lay in bed, turning pages and reading novels until my eyes began to feel tired. "I have to go to work tomorrow. It's time to sleep."
When I put down my mobile phone, I slowly fell asleep.
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It's sunny at 9:04 in the morning in England.
The car swayed slightly while driving. Suddenly, a small furry head hit the car chair and gave out a dull groan of pain.
A pair of beautiful golden brown pupils gradually wake up from sleep and slowly open, with a faint beauty of just waking up.
Did I fall out of bed?
After her eyes gradually focused, she found that she was not familiar with the environment. Unable to help herself, she looked around hurriedly.
At this moment, I felt as if I had been splashed with cold water and completely woke up.
unbelievable!
After looking around, I realized that I was sitting in a moving vehicle. The strange environment around me made me feel nervous and uneasy.
There are three people in the car with me. On my left sat a serious woman with blonde hair and blue eyes in a dark suit dress.
On the driver's seat in front of him was an uncle with red hair and dark brown pupils. His eyes were as sharp as electricity. Now he is holding the steering wheel attentively and driving the vehicle.
The road condition is obviously very poor, and the road surface is uneven, which should be the reason why I woke up.
Blond hair and blue eyes are the outward features of foreigners.
What I look like!!!
I am eager to find something that can map the figure, and I want to verify my idea.
In the rear-view mirror, Sophia Clark saw her present self: a little girl about 9 years old, with fair skin, golden brown eyes, a tall nose, and a head of dark hair falling down to her chest.
Her unique features remind her of her bloodline.
The little girl reflected in the mirror did not smile and exuded a cool temperament.
She took another look outside the car window. The view outside the car window was not the city scene she was familiar with.
She tried to pinch her arm. It hurt!
Draw a conclusion - through!
Maratti Fici, a blonde with blue eyes, and Uncle Berta, a redhead with dark brown eyes, both noticed Sophia Clark's rich expression changes from the moment he woke up, but both of them felt difficult to understand her behavior.
The two didn't speak and chose to ignore Sophia Clark.
After all, they just need to send people to Wu's Orphanage, and the task is completed. There is no need to mind other things.
There was silence in the air, and they all kept silent.
Until the sound of braking at the destination broke the silence, the car stopped steadily in front of the door of Wu's Orphanage. Martha and a scruffy girl in an apron stood at the door as if they had been waiting for their arrival for a long time.
This is a Muggle orphanage in London - Wu's Orphanage. A Victorian style red brick building, cold and gloomy, surrounded by high fences.
It seems like a huge beast's mouth will swallow everything.
Uncle Berta shook hands with the reception staff of the orphanage warmly first, and then greeted them kindly. "The weather today is really wonderful, a rare bright day. I sincerely hope that your mood will be like this beautiful weather!"
Martha smiled and replied, "Oh, yes, thank you! May God bless you!"
Sophia Clark noticed that the girl in the apron standing by seemed to be afraid of society. She raised her head, glanced at us timidly, then lowered her head again, like a human standing card, motionless.
Uncle Bertha said to Martha, "Please, miss! Now we need to find Mrs. Cole first. About the child next to me!" And he motioned to Martha with his eyes.
Since getting off the bus, Maratti Fici has been holding Sophia Clark's hand tightly, as if afraid that she would struggle to leave.
Sophia Clark: I don't know why. I feel they are on guard against me. Is there any danger for me as a child? I need two adults to guard me like this.
Martha led us all the way to the door of a room. The sign on the door said the Dean's Office. Then she hurried away, looking very busy.
Sophia Clark could only follow and drift forward.
Uncle Bertha and Mrs. Cole had a long conversation. They first exchanged polite greetings and then praised what a rare sunny day it is today. After asking each other about their current situation, they got to the point.
The main topic of the conversation was that the child had lost both parents and could not find any other guardians. Now the police sent the child to the nearest orphanage.
The children's parents, according to their neighbors, are quite isolated and do not have any communication with their neighbors. It seems that the spirit is not normal, and the behavior is strange.
Just last night, they suddenly had a fierce quarrel, and their voices became louder and louder. The neighbors were so upset that they stuck out to stop them. However, he witnessed the tragic situation that the two people raised their guns and finally shot each other.
Finally, I hope Mrs. Cole can take good care of me, although I may be mentally abnormal.
Sophia Clark: "..." Am I insane? But he should be talking about the original owner. Does the original owner also have mental illness?
After sending out the two police officers, Mrs. Cole looked at Xiaodouding standing beside her in a daze and said, "Miss Sophia Clark, wait a moment, I will ask Miss Martha to lead you to your place. I hope you will obey the rules of Wu's Orphanage."
I heard her say I was Sophia Clark. After all, there was no third person here.
My name is Sophia Clark!
After I learned about the past and didn't talk about the future, Mrs. Cole took me in now, so that I could have a place to live when I was homeless.
It deserves my gratitude.
"Thank you for your acceptance, beautiful and kind-hearted lady." At this time, I was surprised to find that I spoke very fluent English.
Then on second thought, I have passed through all these mysterious things. It is normal for me to understand English and speak.
At this time, Mrs. Cole was slightly surprised and soon recovered her calm.
In her eyes, children born like this are not rare. There are many such children in orphanages. These children are the remnants of this cruel world and the ruthless war. There are even more children who have never seen light.
Colf said with a formulaic smile on his face: "Don't say so, dear child! It is the duty of the orphanage to take care of homeless children."
To a certain extent, the word "responsibility" touched Sophia Clark's heart, as if the Kolf people said that you are not a burden, but a must.
Soon Sophia Clark adjusted her mind again. In this world, no one loves her more than herself.
She never depends on others and puts her hope on others.
