Chapter 66: Encounter

5 years later.

In the airport toilet.

Harry washed his hands under the running water, then fixed his slightly messy hair. Just as he turned to dry his hands, a piece of paper appeared in front of him.

“Why are you imitating me?” A white boy with blue eyes was giving him papers.

He looked at the somewhat familiar features on the boy's face and was a bit stunned, but just coldly accepted, "Thank you."

The boy seemed unhappy. He frowned slightly, clasped his hands at his side, then looked down, "You're welcome. But you still haven't answered my question.”

Just now, standing next to him, he observed this handsome man performing the same hand-washing movements as him. Even his habit of liking to fix the hair was copied from him. This made him feel uncomfortable at all.

“I have been standing here for a long time. It's you who imitates me."

“I came later so I'm the one imitating? You are unreasonable.”

Harry suddenly burst out laughing. He bent down and gently pinched the tip of the boy's no