Alchemy professor at Hogwarts

Chapter 75 Luna's Tips

On the wall of the auditorium, the light curtain projected by the memory projector is quickly explaining to the little wizards everything that happened in the secret room.

When "Harry Potter" and "Hermione Granger" in the light curtain cut off the head of the basilisk with the Gryffindor sword together, the entire auditorium immediately erupted into fierce applause.

Seeing this, Ron whispered, "It's really strange, why has the ending here been changed?"

Hermione pursed her lips, "It's normal, Ron, it's impossible to let everyone know that the compound potion and the scales of the basilisk will cause an explosion. That's too unsafe."

"Hermione is right." Harry agreed. "Apart from that, didn't you realize that the location of the Chamber of Secrets and Phoenix Fox didn't show up?"

"Oh, it seems that the professors don't want to tell everyone too much." Ron suddenly felt a little proud, "But we know—"

Hermione kicked the other party, "So you can't leak!"

Ron rubbed his calf painfully, "Hey! Of course I know that, I'm not George and Fred."

"Ha! Understood, you just mentioned both of our names, didn't you?" At the dining table, the Weasley twins crowded over.

"Is there anything else we don't know?" George and Fred said in unison. "My dear brother, we will definitely keep it a secret."

George added, "Don't try to hide it from us, Ron, you know, we know you well, remember those magazines under your pillow?"

"Magazine?" Hermione's ear caught the keyword, "What magazine?"

Facing George and Fred's unkind "hehe" smirks, Ron blushed and waved the spoon angrily, "Stay away from me, you two demons!"

On the wall, as the picture in the light curtain went dark, the memory projector in front of Hardy also stopped rotating.

Amid the more heated discussions in low voices, the school opening dinner came to an end smoothly.

The three little ones were tightly surrounded by a large group of young wizards on the way back to the common room, still chattering non-stop.

Ron happily recounted the thrilling stories that happened in the secret room, and frequently shut his mouth quickly when he was about to say something.

After greeting the other professors one by one, Hardy is packing up the memory projector and preparing to return to the lounge early for a rest. There is still a morning class tomorrow.

"The crow." At this moment, a somewhat special little witch walked over slowly and said in a softly humming tone.

Hardy raised his head and looked at each other.

She has waist-length blond hair, very light eyebrows, clear eyes, and a dazed expression on her face.

Hardy also noticed that the other party was wearing weird toad glasses and a necklace of more than a dozen butterbeer caps hanging around his neck.

"What?" Looking at the little witch with a special temperament, Hardy couldn't help asking, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Crow." The little witch had a dazed expression on her face, but Hardy knew that she was looking at him seriously.

"On the professor's shoulder, there is a crow with three eyes." The other party said, as if he could sing a song at any time, "It is eating something."

Hardy looked at his empty shoulders in surprise. He turned his head and asked interestingly, "Tell me, what's your name?"

"Luna." The little witch hummed softly, "Luna Lovegood, it's Ravenclaw."

Putting down the memory projector in his hand, Hardy glanced at the empty auditorium, staring at Luna, "Miss Lovegood, you said there is a crow on my shoulder?"

"Yes, professor, just call me Luna." Luna said softly, "I saw it, just like the one on my uncle's shoulder when I was a child, but he passed away, not long after I saw the crow."

The words of the little witch in front of him made Hardy's expression immediately serious, "Luna, I can't see any crows on my shoulders."

Nodding, Luna's butterbeer cap necklace clashed, "Yes, my uncle back then, he said the same."

"Do you know how much points will be deducted from Ravenclaw for lying to a professor, or playing pranks, Luna?" Hardy asked.

The little witch in front of her shook her head. She adjusted her toad mirror, "I don't know, but I didn't lie."

Putting his hands on his knees, Hardy looked at each other carefully, and only after a long time did he straighten his back again.

"Luna, would you like to do me a favor?" Hardy adjusted the height of the memory projector to the same level as the little witch.

He pointed to the handle on the side of the projector, "Hold it here, and then shake it at a constant speed, trying to recall what you just saw."

"I'm willing to try, Professor." Luna didn't refuse, she held the handle of the projector as requested by Hardy, closed her eyes, and began to shake it at a constant speed.

There was a crackling sound from inside the projector, and soon, a bright beam of light hit the wall of the auditorium again.

All kinds of weird pictures flashed across the wall, and they all existed in Luna's mind.

Hardy even saw the girls' dormitory and a few little witches in it, and he immediately closed his eyes to avoid seeing things he shouldn't see.

"Luna, pay attention and try to recall what you just saw of me, especially the crow you mentioned."

A moment later, when Hardy opened his eyes again, he happened to see a blurry figure slowly appearing in the light curtain on the wall.

Soon, the picture is clear.

The figure that appeared inside was packing up the memory projector in front of him with his head down, as if he was Hardy himself just now.

At this moment, Hardy was also surprised to see that in the picture, at the position of his left shoulder, there was a black crow standing strangely.

And, as Luna mentioned, it has three eyes!
"Luna, did you just see it?" Hardy asked the other party.

Luna looked at the picture in the distance, and then at Hardy's shoulder, "Yes, professor, their movements are still exactly the same now."

The weird atmosphere made Hardy purse his lips. It seems that the little witch in front of him really has some kind of extraordinary ability, and can see the strangeness of his body.

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In Professor Alchemy's office, after putting down the memory projector, Hardy waved his magic wand and sent a box of delicate desserts and fruit juice to Luna who was on the single sofa.

"Konditorei und Cafe Buchwald, the owner of this Berlin dessert shop is a Muggle-born witch. This is a new product in her shop. Try it."

"She has a relationship with me, and she will send me some new products every time." Hardy sat down in front of Luna with a cup of mellow American coffee. "Luna, thank you for telling me about crows."

Luna opened the dessert box of "Konditorei und Cafe Buchwald", folded the delicate and gorgeous wrapping paper and put it in her pocket.

She picked up a cherry blossom chocolate biscuit, took a bite, and the eyelashes under the toad mirror began to flutter.

"If you don't mind," Hardy glanced at the owl clock that was already pointing to eight o'clock in the evening, "Can you tell me about your uncle?"

"How did he die?" Hardy asked curiously.

Gently pushing the remaining biscuits into her mouth with her fingers, Luna snorted softly: "I was very young at that time, but he once told me, but I didn't understand at the time."

Through the Toad Mirror, Luna said seriously: "The magic power is exhausted...the five senses are lost...the hands and feet are shrunk...In the end, the head became muddled and left us at the age of 30."

Hearing the symptoms he was experiencing, Hardy's face immediately became serious.

(End of this chapter)