All things are three at Hogwarts

The surprise enveloped Lun in an instant, and he immediately looked at the crazy girl lying on the sofa next to him, hiccupping and lying on her back. Noticing Lun's gaze, Luna turned around Lun with her silver-gray eyes.

The two looked at each other for a moment, until Hermione reminded: "Luna... I think Len wants to see the Elder Wand with his own eyes..."

"I know... I just don't want to touch it with my hands..." Luna said reluctantly. She took out a package wrapped in blue cloth from her waist bag, and then carefully opened the package to reveal the true appearance of the wand. She pinched the base of the wand with her fingernails, as if she had no intention of letting her hand get more of the wand, and then she twisted it in front of Lun.

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

Without an immediate answer, Luna let go of her hand and dropped it into Lunn's hand, which was still panicking because she saw the wand fall.

"It's not dangerous, just take it like this... I just think it tastes like almonds." Luna seemed to be afraid that the almond taste she mentioned would reach her mouth. She opened her mouth very slightly and her voice was a little muffled.

As for the crazy girl who often said some crazy things that made people confused, others had already become accustomed to it and would not find it strange. Lunn gave up the idea of ​​finding out and instead focused on looking at the six joints of the elder wand.

Penello looked a little displeased. He looked at the Elder Wand and muttered in a low voice: "I gave it to you so I can cherish it and throw it away without fear of breaking it..."

"The Elder Wand is the most unemotional, calm and cruel wand. It only considers ability... Other wands will maintain a certain degree of loyalty to a wizard, so even if you are used by Expelliarmus, you continue to hold it. That wand, even if you fail in the war, but you still hold that wand, that wand will still serve you... They will not give up the owner of the wand so easily... Of course, if a wand chooses a capable person, they will Prefer the master you choose..." Allen, who is also a wand-making master, explained the characteristics of the wand, "But this Elder Wand is different. It is only loyal to its abilities, so it has no emotions at all... It goes with power. If you win, then you win the wand, so some legends saying that to have it you need to kill the original owner is wrong... you just have to defeat him, from which I Set up a trap to obtain it from Dumbledore and avoid further conflict with the White Wizard..."

"And the Elder Wand may make our spells more powerful than our mithril wand, but its other functions are not more suitable for us than the mithril wand." Hermione put the laxative into the crystal basin with her own hands. The witch knew what the trap Alan was talking about. From the way Luna grabbed the wand, she wisely realized the secrets in it, and her face became a little pale. "So this elder wand cannot be used in a fair way. Use him, otherwise Allen's efforts to avoid causing conflicts will be in vain..."

Luna, who was usually a bit sloppy, was cleaning her hands with a hand. She said in a daze: "I don't need to use it to cast spells. I just use it to study the secret of the power of death."

"What a pity..." Lunn seemed a little obsessed with the Elder Wand. As he said that, he suddenly put the Elder Wand in front of him and sniffed it. Because Luna's previous words made Lunn hypnotize himself, his sense of smell smelled something that didn't exist. Smell, "Luna, you don't like the smell of almonds? I think this almond smell is quite nice..."

"Ugh..." At this time, Allen, who was sitting next to him, suddenly leaned forward and retched on the ground uncontrollably.

Lunn was startled by his brother's sudden and violent reaction. He dropped his wand and patted Allen's back quickly, asking with concern: "What's wrong, what's wrong with you Allen?"

"What? Does it really smell like macaroons?" Luna's eyes bulged, and she immediately leaned forward, uncontrollably retching on the ground and then turned into real vomiting, spitting out the oysters.

"Macaroons? Dumbledore was very fond of...huh?" Hermione was stuck. She finally figured out the connection between the almond smell and the Elder Wand and the laxatives placed by her herself, so Hermione also Leaning forward, he couldn't help retching on the ground.

"No! Someone poisoned the oysters!!!" Penello saw the three people in front of her starting to vomit. She kicked the table in front of her and bounced it up. She quickly took out the universal antidote provided by the Auror with her right hand. Opening Allen's mouth, he was about to pour in this medicine that was extremely bitter but could cheer up the poisoned wizard. It slid down Allen's mouth and into his stomach.

Anka thought that Penello was crazy and was attacking Allen, so he flapped his wings and wanted to come over to help, but was imprisoned in place with a petrification spell by the anxious witch without holding back.

"Penello, stop...this isn't...well!" After brewing for a long time, Allen finally managed to speak, but Penello thought he was going to refuse and wanted to leave the potion to others, so Penello put his hand The potion was poured in the moment he opened his mouth, and Allen's words were suppressed again.

Due to the effects of the bitter potion and the oysters in his stomach, Allen was shaking from head to toe just like Dumbledore was drugged by Harry in that cave...

Later, under the restraint of Hermione who had regained her composure, and after Alan's general explanation, Lunn and Penello also joined the chorus of retching, especially after sniffing the Elder Wand at close range. Lots of old-fashioned Lunn.

After another ten minutes, everyone in the private reception room changed again, and the skillful robot had been busy cleaning the room for a while.

Penello, who had forced a belly full of antidote to Allen out of thin air, her expression rarely showed shyness, but she still maintained her face and endured to make herself look decent: "I told you! Don't take it next time. There are so many oysters, I’m so hungry…”

After saying that, Penello gave an awkward smile to Anka who was asking for comfort on Allen's lap without showing a jealous expression. Hermione couldn't help but sarcastically said that for Penello, It was almost like she was apologizing.

Lunn leaned on the sofa with all his strength and gasped. He poured himself a sip of tea: "Luna, what are you going to say next time...please make it clearer."

The turbulent feeling in his stomach had eased a little, and Allen put down the hand that was rubbing the bridge of his nose. He looked up at Lun En, who had no intention of leaving, and looked a little suspicious. Judging from Lun En's past behavior, he was lost. The queen would leave very neatly to avoid ridicule and embarrassment, but now she has obviously recovered from her nerves but she has stayed in the room for so long and still has no intention of leaving.

So Allen, who decided to diffuse the atmosphere at the scene, took the initiative to ask: "Lun, what's next?"

"It's okay... uh, I mean it's not serious..." Lunn coughed twice and looked much more shy than usual, "Ellen, the weather is so nice today, should we go play 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 Director Harris.

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