Hogwarts Everything is Three

Looking at the holly and gold and silver ribbons on the chandelier, the mother wolf nodded with satisfaction in the living room of Durmstrangmont’s house. Although they could not follow Master Ellen back to England for Christmas, they were always on the scene of life and death. It was rare for them to have a peaceful and peaceful Christmas. Wolf mother was very interested in it. She seemed determined to make everyone happy with her motherhood. She tirelessly directed the fat man to clean and decorate the room.

In the master bedroom, Alan sat on the bed, watching Luna lying on his side playing with a mistletoe trying to find out if there is a hook in it. His throat was a little itchy, his sight was from Luna's pale pink lips. Sliding past, couldn't help asking: "Luna, what gift do you want for Christmas?"

As soon as he spoke, he saw Luna's light silver eyes lifted up after hearing the words, and Alan secretly regretted it. In the past few days, Luna has been in a bad state after returning from the party to celebrate Furong's joining. She is not interested and often steals. Look at yourself, that blood oath is too powerful for the girls.

Sure enough, Luna's ethereal voice sounded like singing: "Blood oath."

Now that Luna made the request in person, Alan felt that she could no longer evade it perfunctorily. Anyway, Luna is also a love that cannot be parted from her heart. It is better to be free and easy to directly satisfy her wish. As for Penello and Hermione...

"Allen, this doesn't have to be known to Hermione and Penello." Luna's thorough vision made Allen feel that Occlumency has never been an obstacle for Luna.

Alan would also show a melancholy expression when he saw the girl in front of him for the first time, and for a while he was quite greedy and self-conscious.

At this time, Luna's eyes softened, and she looked at Alan and smiled, "You don't understand anything, Alan Harris."

Luna tilted her head and glanced at the mistletoe in her hand, and then she leaned over and froze Alan's guilt tight lips.

Later.

The brilliant blood oath was held by Luna lying on the bed. It was a raven-shaped pendant: "Let's not go back."

"What?" Ellen was making tea with Luna next to him.

Luna turned over and took the black tea Ellen handed her, and took a sip: "Ellen, I think we will stay in this bedroom this semester."

Allen put the black tea in Luna's hand on the bedside table, "What silly thing to say, at least we have to go back to take the exam at the end of the term, I have to take the OWLs exam this year, but if things go well, maybe we can get back early. Hogwarts, and more free."

Luna stopped talking and just nodded, she sat up calmly and lifted the quilt. The underwear and coat flew to her one by one, making her bloated again. "Allen, thank you for your gift. My dad wrote a lot of letters and wanted me to spend Christmas with him. I will come to your house for lunch this holiday, and I won't live in your house." Luna gently said Her long golden hair was pulled out of her coat, and when she put it down, the flowing hair like a waterfall attracted Alan's mind.

When he reacted to Luna's words, his heart suffocated and Allen's fingers rubbed lightly, as if the temperature of her skin still remained in the fingertips. The news that Luna is going to return to Mr. Lovegood for Christmas makes the marrow-savvy Allen a little bit reluctant, but he will not go against Luna's wishes.

On Christmas Day, in the Harrista Building, the new furry carpet is covered with magically transformed snowflakes that will not melt. A huge Christmas tree stands in the middle of the hall, with large and small packages hung on it. Good gift boxes, piles of wizard colored firecrackers under the tree. Albert accompanied Emily to untiring these wonderful colorful firecrackers. In fact, from Allen’s point of view, it was more like Emily coaxing Albert to open the firecrackers, and there were noises from time to time in the living room. The explosion of cannon bombing engulfed them in a cloud of blue smoke.

After Morgan Lefay Harris distributed gifts and a Christmas sweater to everyone, Christmas roast goose, creamy mashed potatoes and German roast pork knuckle appeared on the table. In the end, only the girls who left some gaps in their stomachs for dessert were left on the table, and only then finished a piece of Daisy from the stump cake, which was specially added by her mother for Hibiscus, and took another flaming Christmas pudding. At the first bite, she found that a Jin Jialong was wrapped in her pudding that had been reduced by magic, and she almost broke her teeth, so she directly spit Jin Jialong onto the table.

Fleur, who deliberately kept her distance from Daisy sitting on the other side, frowned: "My grandmother's Christmas pudding will put a piece of candy in it, so that it can be chewed and swallowed, making it more ladylike."

"Wait, are you saying that I'm not a lady?" Daisy asked, wiping the corner of her mouth with her hand, frowning.

Fleur raised her brows and looked at the stain on the back of Daisy's hand. "I just don't think it's pretty to throw it on the table."

Daisy stood up, and the two of them had been arguing with each other over the past few days.

In the end, they looked at Luna who was sitting on the side eating the pudding intently, "Luna, do you think either of us was wrong." Emily took a few pieces of Christmas gingerbread at the beginning of their argument. He took Hermione and Penello to the other side, and Luna was obviously unwilling to give up the heart and soul in front of her and wanted to continue eating it.

Luna scooped a small spoonful of pudding and swallowed it before opening her mouth, "Furong is too picky, Daisy is not elegant enough."

"What? Too critical! But she is not elegant enough!"

"Not elegant enough!? This French guy is indeed too picky!"

Luna’s words made the two girls blow their hair at the same time, and they heard the accusation from each other again. Albert in the distance tried to get closer and tried to persuade him, but was pulled away by his father Owen. , And told Albert that his mother and aunt didn’t get along well at first, and taught his son how he handled such things.

After eating the last bite patch, Luna jumped out of the chair. She planned to leave and return to her home in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, to accompany her father Xenophylius Lovegood during the holidays.

Daisy was irritated because she was not good at arguing, but she had no outcome in the argument with Fleur, whose English is not her native language. She saw Luna getting up and leaving like an okay person, thinking that her brother was clearly magical with herself first. Penello got along well in the department, but now she focuses too much on this later girl. She left the table, stared at Luna and said, "Luna, maybe I’m a little less elegant, but you Do you know what I think of you?"

Fleur, who had just become each other’s enemy, understood Daisy’s thoughts instantly. She thought of hearing the rumors about Luna at Hogwarts last year. Fleur followed with one hand on his hips and head up, “I’m sorry. Say that, but you, Luna, many people think you are a crazy girl~www.ltnovel.com~ha." Daisy immediately agreed, and looked at Fleur, and the two of them rarely reached an agreement. Opinion, I want to see if Luna's reaction to encountering this kind of thing will be fierce with herself.

"Yes, I'm a crazy girl." Luna looked puzzled and nodded in agreement with them, her expression seeming to not understand the offensiveness of this sentence.

Furong put down her akimbo hand, raised an eyebrow, and asked softly in a uncertain tone, "You mean, it doesn't matter if you say you are a crazy girl?"

Luna nodded: "It doesn't matter." After that, she turned around again and planned to leave.

Daisy was a little surprised, she shrugged after she recovered, "Then it doesn't matter if I am not elegant."

Fleur looked at Daisy and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It doesn't matter if I say I'm too picky." It's just that being too relaxed made her French accent emerge again.

Luna, who was wearing her jacket, smiled at them: "It's great, it doesn't matter whether you are picky or not, elegant or not elegant."

"I'm not picky!"

"I can be elegant!"

Luna, who was about to leave, found that she was entangled by the two again, and the action of buttoning her coat had to stop. "Who said you are too picky and inelegant?"

"Luna, it's you!" At this time, Daisy and Fleur also moved in the same step, and they pointed their hands in Luna's direction.

Luna snapped the last cut and smiled at Daisy and Fleur, "I'm a mad girl, I just talk mad things." After finishing speaking, she waved at both of them while turning around, the Apparition disappeared.

Daisy and Fleur, who were staying in the distance, had a feeling of powerlessness. They looked at each other before they realized that they were so close for the first time, but they were not too uncomfortable.