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第8章 灵身

The guilt filling the whole of Harry's chest like some monstrous, weighty parasite, now writhed and squirmed. Harry could not stand this, he could not stand being himself any more ... he had never felt more trapped inside his own head and body, never wished so intensely that he could be somebody, anybody else ...

才离开十几分钟，他就开始心慌，贪恋她的气息……

Aunt Petunia was just passing around a box of after-dinner mints when a huge barn owl swooped through the dining room window, dropped a letter on Mrs. Mason's head, and swooped out again. Mrs. Mason screamed like a banshee and ran from the house shouting about lunatics. Mr. Mason stayed just long enough to tell the Dursleys that his wife was mortally afraid of birds of all shapes and sizes, and to ask whether this was their idea of a joke.

“商家究竟是在哪里找来的这小子，实力竟然如斯强悍！”

沧海珠倏尔分开，绕着陈禹飞舞，旋即，灵动异常。

她拉起小花就往东逃了去。

如果不是亲眼所见，任何人都不会想到，世间还有如此逆天的事情。

景云一副柔和的样子，缓缓开口：“生气的对象不对，反倒是拉低了自己的身份。”

见小姑娘应了下来，天阴也不客气，接过曲然的钱袋便转身下了楼，只是在两人都看不到的地方时，天阴朝手上的钱袋嗅了嗅，眼里浮现一抹惊异。