I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

[I went to Hogwarts after being spotted by Grindelwald] []

Updates have been very unstable recently. First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. The reason is also stated in the previous author's statement. Yes, kidney stones have occurred again.

It is really difficult for me to describe the unbearable colic to people who have never suffered from it. There is no such thing as resistance after too much time. It still hurts as much as it should.

I am a person who is slow in character and life. Being able to be a salted fish is my ultimate dream, but dreams are not called dreams if they can be realized.

After some unpleasant things happened, my dream, no, my goal suddenly changed. Like most people, it was to make money.

I just want to make money, the more the better.

For this reason, I actively asked to work overtime for the first time in my life, and also took up the modelling course that I had put down before. I cut my food expenses in half, and replaced all the distance within three kilometers with 11-way and shared roads. Bicycles, and a lot of discounted daily necessities and fast food items at home.

I even prepared a new book, because perfect attendance for three months after it was released is a good income.

I don’t think it’s bitter, I just need to be a little more tired and less happy.

I was ready to fight hard and had already started to do so - then the familiar sharp pain hit me. I endured the pain and finished writing the chapter for the day, but kidney stones are not as tolerant as my readers. It's blocked and it continues to hurt.

The painkillers at home didn't have any effect, so I went to the hospital and ended up in the emergency room. While I was sitting in the private car, my scalp was shaking due to the severe pain, and I was thinking in my mind, taking a taxi back and forth is better than myself. The cost of gas for driving is much more expensive.

When I arrived at the emergency room, everything was familiar except for the severe pain.

I clearly remember that it was 18.06 when I took the painkiller injection. The waiting process for it to take effect has never been so long, and I couldn’t even lean on the chair and cry weakly and shamelessly - I came alone, I was afraid that I would faint from the pain. No one cared about it in the past.

I paced back and forth in the hospital corridor with a clock hanging on it, wiping the cold sweat on my forehead with my soaked sweater, begging for the painkiller shot to take effect as quickly as possible.

When the time jumped to 18.31, I felt like I was reborn.

Finally, the pain reached a tolerable level, and I felt that I had never been so comfortable in my life - I thought the same thing the last time I got a painkiller injection for kidney stones, life is a fucking cycle.

At this time, I finally had the time to breathe heavily and think about other things, and then I almost laughed out loud.

Damn it, my perfect attendance this month is going to be gone again.

After the pain relief, what greeted me was ultrasonic lithotripsy, several days of pain, difficult stone removal, and lonely wailing.

Doesn’t it sound miserable when I write it this way? Writers like to exaggerate a bit. Please understand. Yes.

The neighbor's dog started barking again, and I was so annoyed.

So please allow me to do something that makes me happy.

Is everyone here? Then let me spread some flowers.

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