Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

During the rest of the Christmas holiday, Marx spent the night in the ward. Although he also wants to go shopping with everyone before returning to school, but at the unanimous request of everyone, he has to stay in the hospital bed and lick his fingers for the rest of the days. past.

Fortunately, except for Hermione, three of them came out every day, Luna did not go anywhere this time, and he was quietly accompanying him at the window. You know, for this seemingly quiet young girl, it doesn’t really sit as well as everyone imagines, and wandering around is one of her favorite things to do.

Anyway, on this quiet day, the day he left St. Mungo’s finally arrived. This is also the day of return to school at the Hogwarts Magic School.

Early in the morning, Marx walked out of the gates of St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. He found a portkey for someone who didn’t have a place. In the twinkling of an eye, he appeared on the hillside in front of Lovegood’s house.

Yesterday evening, he had already gone through the formalities of retiring, and Luna returned to his home before dinner just like the past few days. Maybe she still wants to pick up St. Mungo’s today, but Marx doesn’t think it’s necessary.

The weather is good recently, but the winter in Britain is always late, and Marx is getting up early today. It is still in the dark before dawn. Probably because it is special today, Luna seems to have gotten up in order to be late when he arrives at Hogwarts.

Marx walked in the snow and squeaked on the snow. As he breathed the cold air, he looked up at the unique “chess shape” lodge of Lovegood’s house, and the orange fire and lights were already visible in the window.

Winter is the season of biological dormancy, and the cold night seems to be even frozen even if the sound is frozen. Occasionally, there are a gust of wind blowing from a distance, only a few rustling light sounds.

The closer you are to the house, the more you will hear the sound from the house. There are footsteps that seem to be busy, and there are also the sounds of the objects of the cable, and even the sound of firewood burning in the fireplace. Only occasionally, there will be people intertwined, Luna and Xenophilius, the father and daughter who have always been harmonious, seem to be arguing with something rare.

“… Dear, I have to say, you should bring this pair of socks. The Ravenclaw tower is great – especially with a separate library, but the only bad place there is too cold. Trust me. Bring this pair of thick stockings!”

“No, I don’t think it’s needed, father. I would rather bring my new notebook than put a pair of socks, it will let me write more about the magical creature.”

“But, dear… even if you don’t put these socks in, you can’t stuff a new notebook.”

“Then take off a pair of socks…”

“Aiya! My child, you must not do this, your poor feet will be frozen!”

Marx stood in front of the door and listened to the voice of the conversation coming out of the room. He was a little funny and shook his head with helplessness. He no longer listened, and directly reached out and knocked on the wooden door.

“Oh – definitely Marx, he can’t wait to come first.” Luna’s voice is still soft and sweet, as if it’s talking to your ear, with a mysterious intimacy.

After a while, as the footsteps approached behind the door, the door was opened and slammed.

“Good morning, Mr. Lovegood.” Marx politely said hello.

“Oh, it’s Marx -” Xenophilius patted him on the shoulder with pleasure. “How come this? Luna told me yesterday morning that we are going to pick up your St. Mungo’s in a little while. Come on! Come in! Have a breakfast!”

Marx smiled and said, “Don’t pick up,” and he followed him in, and took the wooden door behind him. But they just got inside, Xenophilius seemed to have discovered a major event, and rushed to the spiral staircase.

“… don’t… don’t take it anymore, dear. Don’t forget, you have to wear clothes to go to class, and then you can’t wear it if you take off some!”

The living room and the kitchen are just a little bigger, and Marx has already seen the situation long before standing on the side. He used to give Luna a suitcase with Extension Charm, but the filial little girl had been transferred to her father some time ago. Now she has used her original suitcase again. Every time I go home or go back to school, I have to think about how much it should be.

“So, let me add a few stretch spells to your box!” he couldn’t help but say.

In fact, this proposal has already been mentioned once, but I don’t know why, Luna did not accept his kindness last time. Now seeing her entangled in a notebook, or even a pair of wool socks, I can’t help but make this suggestion again.

Luna, who was sitting on the stool next to the stairs and looking at the suitcase, shook her head when she thought about it. When she found out that Marx was coming towards her, she even closed the box.

“No, no Marx.” Her tone was still awkward, but her face was very serious. “I have already packed it…”

Does this girl want me to see her clothes? real or fake? At that time, the little girl who was pure and white, and even talked with some empty Spiritual Qi, had already grown up?

The closer you are, the more difficult it is to judge a person’s change and growth. It has been nearly five years since he met Luna.

In the past five years, for an adult, it may not be as long as imagined; but when the five years belong to a thriving child, the change will be very huge.

It wasn’t until this moment that Marx looked at Luna and suddenly realized that the little young girl who was shining in the cemetery and licking golden had grown taller and unconsciously, and seemed to be more feminine. The charm is gone. Even her dressing style, which has always been incomprehensible, is slowly moving towards chic but unique, at least not as strange as it was at first.

Well, probably the only constant is the long hair of her pale golden. The hair of the micro-roll was rubbed against her cheeks, and she ran across the back of the spine, with a soft glow.

“Then put all the books you want to bring me here! Those things are weird, and when you get to school, you can find me or not.”

Oh! With those eyes, Luna’s gray scorpion still carries a little shackles, and even when she is talking to you, she may not always look at you. Sometimes you have to think about it to see if she is talking to you or talking to something else that is invisible.

Just like now, the two of them are clearly talking, but Luna’s eyes are falling on Marx’s robe sleeves. Maybe she is still wondering if she is hiding something like sniffing!

However, after she saw it for a long time, she lowered her head and took a few books of different sizes from the box. It seems that she accepted the proposal before Marx.

See daughter finally can bring some clothes and thick socks to school, Xenophilius can not help relaxed.

Seriously, the suitcase with the Extension Charm is really easy to use, and it can be used more easily than the daughter. If Marx didn’t come, he would have to find a way to return the suitcase to Luna.

“When you send the gift next time, send a few more suitcases!” Marx helpless thought. “Only when the holiday presents a gift, can you let the father and daughter take it.”

To be honest, I had sent a fascinating thing before, but I felt so regretful now.

After the Luna Pack got the luggage, the three people enjoyed a strange and rich breakfast with a warm fire. Marx took Luna and appeared in front of the main gate of Hogwarts.

During the days when Marx was lying in the hospital bed, the Hogwarts Castle, which was supposed to be deserted during the holidays, became quite busy, with a variety of characters coming and going, for the two Great Demons, Voldemort and Grindelwald. The death is busy.

For this reason, the professors of Hogwarts—especially Professor McGonagall—also have a lot of school affairs to deal with one by one, and the reception of the guests has become an extra task that must be included in the daily schedule.

In fact, if someone had blocked most of the affairs for him, probably Marx would not be able to escape the customs that belonged to him even if he was hiding in St. Mungo’s.

There are two wizards to help him, one is Professor McGonagall who wants to keep his body well, and the other is Horace Slughorn, who has not yet officially served, the vanity old man.

For the danger, this chunky old man will generally stay away from it; but for things that can help him accumulate his reputation and expand the social circle, he seems to be able to smell it, and make it faster than anyone else.

It was only then that Marx and Luna came to the school gate, only to find that they were not expecting the excitement. Even if they came a little earlier, the young wizards that have returned to school haven’t come yet, but what about the Ministry of Magic, or some other guests? It stands to reason that those guys don’t care if the sky is just lit up.

Not long after they walked forward, they saw a tall silhouette standing next to the gate and looking over at them.

“Hagrid?” Marx ran with Luna for two steps and came to the other side. “How do you stand here? Meet the students who are back to school?”

“Yeah!” Hagrid was pleased to say nodded. “In addition, today Centaur is planning to start the migration – Professor McGonagall has helped them find a good place, and Ministry of Magic has passed the approval – this is a piece. Major event, I have to look at it!”