I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

The recent update is very unstable. First of all, I would like to apologize to everyone. The reason is also stated in the previous writer's statement. Yes, I have committed kidney stones again.

It is really difficult for me to describe the unbearable colic to people who have never had it. There is no such thing as a resistance to this thing. It hurts as much as it should hurt.

I am a person with a slow personality and life. Being able to be a salted fish is my ultimate dream, but if a dream can be realized, it is not a dream.

After some unpleasant events, my dream, no, my goal suddenly changed, like most people - making money.

I just want to make money, as much as possible.

For this reason, for the first time in my life, I took the initiative to ask to work overtime, and I also picked up the modeler course that I had put down before. I cut my food expenses in half, and replaced all the distances within three kilometers with eleven roads and shared roads. Bicycles, and there are a lot of discounted daily necessities at home, as well as fast food that is about to expire.

I even prepared a new book, because full attendance for three months after it hit the shelves is a good income.

I don't think it's bitter, just need to be a little tired and not so happy.

I was ready to do my best, and I started to do it—and then the familiar pangs of pain hit me to finish the day’s chapter, except that kidney stones are not as forgiving as my readers, it’s If it is blocked, it will continue to hurt.

The painkillers at home didn't help, so I went to the hospital and went to the emergency department-I sat in the private car with my scalp shaking from the excruciating pain, thinking in my head, taking a taxi back and forth is better than driving by myself Gasoline is much more expensive.

When I came to the emergency department, everything was familiar, only the severe pain was still new.

I clearly remember that it was 18.06 when I got the painkiller injection. The process of waiting for it to take effect has never been so long, and I couldn’t even lean on the chair and howl shamelessly—I came alone, I was afraid that I would faint from the pain Nobody cares.

I paced back and forth in the corridor of the hospital where the clock was hung, wiping the cold sweat from my forehead with my already soaked sweater, begging for the painkiller injection to take effect sooner.

When the time jumped to 18.31, I was born again.

Finally, the pain was tolerable. I felt that I had never been so comfortable in my life—I also thought the same way when I got a painkiller injection for kidney stones last time. Life is a **** cycle.

At this time, I finally had time to think about something else, and I almost laughed out loud.

Damn, my full attendance for this month will be gone again.

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

Does it look miserable for me to write like this, writers, like to exaggerate a little, understand, um.

The neighbor's dog started barking again, which annoyed me.

So please allow me to do something that pleases me.

Are you all there? Then let me sprinkle some flowers.

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