在英国游荡的那些日子里,总是喜欢在街上寻找魔法世界的影子。你走过的一条小街道,或许就是凤凰社的藏身之处;街边的那座红色电话亭,大概就是通往魔法部的大门;车站里经过的某个转角,可能正是那九又四分之三站台。在那一年圣诞余温还没有消散的时候,我带着加拿大来的朋友一起,一路坐地铁经过温布利球场,又在终点站换乘公交,终 In those days wandering the UK, always like to find the shadow of the magic world in the street. The small street you walked through was perhaps the Order of the Phoenix hiding place; the red phone booth on the street was probably the gateway to the Ministry of Magic; the corner somewhere in the station might have been nine and four The third platform. During that year when the Christmas heat had not dissipated, I took a friend from Canada together and took the subway through Wembley Stadium. At the end of the station,