Chapter 2382 the Past of the Orphanage

Facts have proved that, as a brother and partner who has been a secret intelligence agent for Dumbledore for many years, Aberforth's keen observation skills are indeed unique.

Yes, Tia was scared, so scared that her whole heart was hanging in mid-air with no place to rest.

Because just in the middle of the night before yesterday, when she woke up thirsty in her dream and was about to get up to drink water, she saw the magic wand that she habitually put beside her pillow before going to sleep, which had been with her for more than ten years, and it rolled up and pointed at a certain place. direction!

This is certainly not a supernatural event - although compared with the Muggle world, such events in the wizarding world tend to appear more real, after all, wizards know that many ghost-like existences in this world are real.

But Tia, who was still sleeping in a daze at the time, knew very well that the scene in front of her eyes was definitely not a disturbing phenomenon caused by a poltergeist, nor was it an invisible beast that suddenly broke into the room by mistake. farce.

Because of this situation, it is actually not the first time that it happened around Tia.

"The first time I knew about my parents...it must have been at that time, right?"

Tia, who had just returned to her room from Aberforth, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the window, but her thoughts had already flown to more than ten years ago.

From the moment she picked up the wand in her pocket by the drying yard at the back of the orphanage, her life changed for the first time.

...

About twelve years ago, Tia was a little Muggle orphan living in a church orphanage in Massachusetts, USA, just 11 years old.

It has to be said that church orphanages, which sound like wonderful charities, were often not good places in those days. Due to being affiliated with the local church, this orphanage has more complicated rules than other similar institutions, the most obvious of which is the cultivation of faith for the children in the orphanage.

The children taken in by the church orphanage must receive a lot of daily rules and church etiquette instruction every day. All kinds of rules that do not conform to the nature of children make the children live in an inexplicable and depressive environment every day.

After being suppressed for a long time, of course there will always be some catharsis. It is impossible for children to resist those church personnel and administrators, so a series of bullying phenomena against vulnerable peers naturally breed in secret, and become the norm of "generational inheritance" among orphan groups.

The strong bullied the weak, and the weak could not resist being bullied, so they turned their heads on the weaker ones, until the weakest children in the yard endured it silently, and they couldn't even hug each other for warmth.

And Tia back then was one of the bottom children in that orphanage.

That day was actually not a very special day for Tia at that time - most of the children in the orphanage didn't know when their birthday was, so basically they were based on the date they were taken in by the orphanage , and it was actually half a year before Tia's "birthday".

Because if you stay in the dormitory or the playground in the front yard during the rest time, you will usually be blocked by people, so Tia usually tries to find a corner where there is no one to hide. Even in the end, most of them will be found by a few idlers-after all, the entire orphanage is only so small, but if she wants to avoid suffering, she still has to do this.

just this day,

Something is different.

In the corner of the drying yard for drying clothes and quilts at the back of the yard, the thin and small Tia found a flower bed where she could hide and squatted behind as usual.

In fact, not far away, there were a few abandoned cabinets that looked more appropriate and were placed against the courtyard wall, but she didn't choose to hide them there. Because even if she is not very smart, she also knows that many children know that place. After avoiding being caught twice and being caught quickly, and even being unable to escape, she remembered the fundamental It's an option that couldn't be worse.

"... come from the left, run to the right, there is an old warehouse on the right to go around... come from the right, run to the left, there is a small forest on the left... but you can't hide in the woods, they are more familiar than me, they should Turning towards the empty pool behind some tree..."

Little Tia squatted behind some sparse flowers, muttering to herself, repeating such a simple escape plan over and over again, hoping that she could remember when she was most nervous when being chased. Be clear, so as not to be blocked by people directly in a daze.

And it was at this time that a "twig" that looked a little special caught her attention——

It was a very strange little wooden stick, with two spiral paper strips neatly twisted together, as if it was born this way. But Tia, who was still a child, could tell from the shiny and clean appearance on the stick that this little wooden stick should be specially made by someone.

And, for some reason, she always felt that the wooden stick she accidentally saw at her feet seemed to be attracting her attention. From the moment she caught a glimpse of it, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"No... I should keep an eye on the outside. Otherwise, if someone comes and doesn't notice it, it will be terrible..."

Tia, who kept thinking like this in her heart, didn't take her eyes off the wooden stick for a second, but instead her right hand stretched out mysteriously.

"Prince! You are here... come here! Hahahaha, God bless, the poor head-holding ghost is hiding in the flower bed!"

"what!"

Little Tia, who just touched the strange branch, was frightened by the voice coming from across the flower bed, but the "plan" that she had been talking about before, was really on her side right now. A flash passed through my already blank mind. In an instant, Tia, who saw the boy one year older than herself approaching from the right, stood up, and ran out to the left.

To be honest, Tia is not really good at running, so running away in front of others has always been a difficult thing for her. In Tia's past escape experience, nine times out of ten she couldn't escape, and the only remaining time was mostly because the rest time was over, and the nuns rang the brass bell to assemble and barely escaped.

But there is no way, if you don't run, you will definitely have to bear the bullying for a longer period of time. On balance, even if she knew she couldn't escape, she could only try to escape one after another.

"Hey, got you!"

Tia, who was running forward, didn't even have time to run to the planned grove this time, when she felt a strong force coming from her waist.

With a "bang", Tia was kicked down.

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