Hogwarts Everything is Three

The surprise immediately enveloped Lun. He immediately looked at the mad girl who was lying on the sofa with a burp, and noticed Lun's gaze. Luna used her silver-gray eyes to spin around Lun.

　　 The two stared at each other for a while, until Hermione reminded: "Luna...I think Renn wanted to see the old wand with his own eyes..."

"I know... I just don't want to touch..." Luna said reluctantly. She took out a package wrapped in blue cloth from her pocket, and then carefully opened the package to reveal the true face of the wand. She pinched the root of the wand with her fingernails, as if she didn't want to get more of the wand with her hand, and then she twisted it in front of Lun.

Lun looked at Luna's cautious posture, his back straightened involuntarily, and his raised hands couldn't help but shrink back: "Luna, you are so careful...it's dangerous? How should I take it? "

　　 didn't answer immediately, Luna just let go of her hand and dropped it into Len's hand panicked because of seeing the wand falling.

　　 "It's not dangerous, just take it like this... I just think it has an almond smell." Luna seemed to be afraid that the almond smell she was talking about would pass to her mouth. Her mouth opened very little and her voice was a little vague.

　　 To mad girls often say some crazy things that make people confused. Others have long been accustomed to it and will not find it strange. Renn gave up the idea of ​​searching for the truth and focused on the six sections of this elder wand.

　　 Penello looked a little unhappy, looked at this old magic wand, and muttered softly: "If you give it to you, you can cherish a little bit of litter and don’t worry about it..."

"The old magic wand is the most ignorant, calm and cruel magic wand. It only considers ability... Other magic wands will maintain a certain degree of loyalty to a wizard, so even if you are used as a weapon, but continue Take the magic wand, even if you fail in the war, but still hold the magic wand, the magic wand will still serve you... They will not give up the owner of the magic wand so easily... Of course, if a magic wand chooses a capable person, They will prefer the master they choose..." Ellen, who is also a wand maker, explained the characteristics of the wand, "However, this old wand is different. It is only loyal to ability, so it has no emotions at all. It goes with the power. If you win, then you win the wand, so some legends say that if you want to have it, you need to kill the original owner is wrong... You only need to defeat him, by So I set up a trap to obtain it from Dumbledore, avoiding further conflict with the White Wizard..."

"And the old wand may make our spell more powerful than our Mithril wand, but other functions are not more suitable for us than the Mithril wand." Hermione personally put the laxative into the crystal basin. The witch, knows what the trap Allen is talking about. The attitude of Luna grasping the wand made her cleverly aware of the secret, and her face became a little pale, "So this old wand is still not visible. We can't use it with integrity. Use him, otherwise Allen’s efforts to avoid causing conflict will be wasted..."

　　 Luna, who is usually a bit sloppy, is using her hand to clean up at this time. She said in a daze, "I don't need to use it to cast spells, just use it to research and discover the secret of the power of death."

"It's a pity..." Lun seemed to be obsessed with the old wand, and he said, he suddenly put the old wand in front of him and sniffed, because Luna's previous words made Lun hypnotize himself and smelled something that didn't exist. The smell, "Luna, don't you like the almond smell? I think it smells good..."

　　 "Oh..." At this moment, Allen, who was sitting on the side, suddenly leaned forward and couldn't help retching at the ground.

　　 Lun was taken aback by the sudden fierce reaction from his younger brother. He dropped his wand and quickly patted Alan on the back, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, what's wrong with you Alan?"

　　 "What? It really smells like macaroons?" Luna raised her eyes, and then leaned forward, retching uncontrollably at the ground-she turned into real vomit, and the oysters were thrown out.

"Macaroons? Dumbledore was very happy last semester... eh?" Hermione got stuck, she finally understood the connection between the almond flavor and the old magic wand and the laxative placed by her, so Hermione was also physically Leaning forward, retching uncontrollably at the ground.

"No! Someone poisoned the oyster!!!" Penello saw that all three of them were vomiting. She kicked the table in front of her and bounced, and quickly took out the universal antidote provided by the Auror with her right hand. Break Allen's mouth and pour it into it—this kind of medicine, which is unusually bitter but can invigorate the poisoned wizard, slid down Alan's mouth into his stomach.

　　 Anka thought that Penello was madly attacking Alan, so he fancied his wings and wanted to come over to help, but the anxious witch was confined in place with a petrification curse without a care.

"Penello, stop...it's not...well!" After a long time of brewing, Allen finally managed to speak, but Penello thought he was going to refuse and wanted to leave the potion to others, so Penello took the hand Taking advantage of the moment when he opened his mouth, the potion was poured in, and Allen's words were held back again.

　　 Because of the bitter potion and the oysters in his stomach, Allen was shaking from head to toe like Dumbledore was pouring medicine in that cave by Harry...

Later, after the slow-down Hermione stopped, and after the slow-down Allen roughly explained, Len and Penello also joined the retching chorus-especially sniffing the old wand at close range. Lun began to have a lot of old people's taste.

　　 Ten minutes later, everyone in this private reception room changed their tastes, and the smart robot has been busy cleaning the room for a while.

Penello, who gave Allen a stomach of antidote out of thin air, her expression was rarely shy, but she still maintained ~www.NovelMTL.com~ to make herself look decent: "I told you You guys! Don’t eat so many oysters next time, it’s bad to eat..."

After finishing speaking, Penello squeezed a grin at Anka who was begging for comfort on Alan’s lap without showing a jealous expression, which made Hermione sarcastically said inwardly—this is the pair of Penello. That said, she can almost be regarded as apologizing.

　　 Lenn leaned his entire body on the sofa and panted. He poured himself a sip of tea: "Luna, what are you talking about next time... please be more clear."

The stomach rushing felt a little relieved, Allen put down the hand rubbing his nose, and looked up at Lenn, who had no intention of leaving, and looked suspicious. Judging from Lenn’s past behavior, he After losing someone, he would leave very simply to avoid ridicule and embarrassment, but now he has been in the room for so long and has no intention of leaving.

　　 So he decided to dissolve the current atmosphere of the scene, and took the initiative to ask: "Lun, then what's next?"

　　 "It's okay.. Uh, I mean it's not a business..." Lun coughed slightly and looked much more twitched than usual. "Allen, the weather is so good today, should we go to fight Quidditch?"

　　 "After we vomited? I didn't know you were so obsessed with this sport..." Allen raised an eyebrow and looked at his brother, and the girls in the room also looked at the Harris Director.

　　 "The new cousins ​​of the Harris family asked Renn to play with the Quidditch star." Luna's light voice came.