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第3章 魂术

呼！寒风呼啸，梁声消失在了原地。

“史蒂夫，你是癔症了吧？”

李忠摇头，仔细的看了许久，就是没有想清楚那边究竟是有什么可疑的地方。

“母妃以前，也从来不阻拦儿臣，母亲以前，对儿臣的任何决定都非常支持，可如今，您陌生的儿臣都快要不认识了，儿臣实在不知，该以什么样的态度来给您请安。”

“女士们、先生们，很高兴你们收看这场F1赛季中，最为刺激跟激情的摩纳哥大奖赛。今年的杆位车手，是来自普罗斯特的车手飞，他在排位赛中跑出了1分14秒277的神奇速度，打破了舒马赫掌控的最快单圈，也为今年的摩纳哥大奖赛，创造了最大的悬念。”

“我…我是夏安暖的朋友，过来找她玩儿。”

那人连忙摇头，“只是劝说！”

影魅恶魔看着陈禹，端起一个水晶杯，杯中是紫色的液体，散发着一种浓郁的诱人芳香，她站起来，绕过加百列，来到陈禹身边不远处，说道：“陈，你还真是不解风情啊。地狱，不仅仅是荒凉死寂，也不全都是血腥杀戮与混乱，也有着不输给人间的风景，美食和美味。”

Percy had got his top-grade N.E.W.T.s; Fred and George had scraped a handful of O.W.L.s each. Gryffindor House, meanwhile, largely thanks to their spectacular performance in the Quidditch Cup, had won the House championship for the third year running. This meant that the end of term feast took place amid decorations of scarlet and gold, and that the Gryffindor table was the noisiest of the lot, as everybody celebrated. Even Harry managed to forget about the journey back to the Dursleys the next day as he ate, drank, talked, and laughed with the rest.