Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

[~ Original author would like to acknowledge: muttered blue]

About a year ago, a fat, round-faced fat chicken landed at Hogwarts Castle, recording what he saw and heard.

The Fat Chicken Diary was widely circulated and praised, and was praised by a group of fake fat chickens disguised as the same kind, so he was lost in this compliment.

However, it has been urged to change, and happiness is gone, and 19 years is about to pass. It is terrible to think about this year.

In just one year, a Scottish round-faced fat chicken felt exhausted and was powerless in the face of the threat of changing the blade and soup.

The fat chicken was hungry and thin, from a cute little cute girl, to a little pigeon who could only coo.

Looking back on the glory of this year, Hogwarts made a fat chicken, but also restrained the fat chicken. It has been a long time since I saw other beautiful scenery.

As the cold winter approached, the fat chicken faced the warning of the coming heavy snow, looked at the brazier lit with paper money in front of him, but felt a chill, and then threw a note into the brazier.

Fat chicken lost his eyes and saw the happy time in the fire. Although it will be tiring and wind and rain, the scenery along the road is charming and friendly greetings are warm ...

The fat chicken in the dream flew away from Hogwarts Castle, struggling to spread his wings, so happy on the expansive fields, in the vibrant jungle.

The dream awakened, and in the face of eager gaze, the fat chicken's confused eyes became firm.

The world is so big, I want to see it, even if the road is cold and cold tomorrow.

Fat Chicken finished the latest diary and left a letter to leave quietly.

The letter tells that the fat chicken is going to set off before the heavy snow, all the way to the south, dancing in the warm sun in winter, feeling the beautiful scenery along the way, and coming back in the spring of next year.

Fat chickens want to be wayward-back, when they are migratory birds, looking for the initial happiness, maybe they will send back the letters they saw and heard along the way!

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Cooing: Overtime is too late, make up for tomorrow