Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Luna let out a soft "eh", leaned forward, and reached out to grab the plate of rock cakes.

When her fingertips touched the rock cake, her expression changed, and she looked a little unbelievable——

Is it really a stone?

"You chose it yourself."

Anriel shrugged and smiled wickedly.

Luna angrily stretched out her other fist to hit his waist, but the big pervert grabbed it and put his arms around her.

And now, Luna had one arm around Anriel's waist and the other holding a rock cake.

"Slow down, don't bite directly."

Anriel emphasized again.

But fortunately Luna listened to the advice, at least she listened to Anriel's advice.

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Psychological expectation 1: Hard to the point of being outrageous;

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She carefully put the cake to her nose and sniffed it:

"salt……"

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Psychological expectation 2: It might be salty;

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Luna looked around. Hagrid was looking through documents with his back to her and Anriel. Hermione, who was sitting opposite Hagrid, noticed Luna... and the rock cake in her hand.

Hermione's eyes widened and she was lip-syncing something impatiently.

It looks like...

"Please, No, Don't, Do, It——"

The Office

Luna understood, and a strange desire to win was aroused in her heart.

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Psychological expectation 3: It tastes terrible, extremely terrible, and extremely terrible.

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Knowing it is a stone, why don't you avoid it?

Not only stone, but also history.

Brain: “Okay, I’ll eat it!”

Luna put the rock cake to her cherry-colored lips, revealing two small white teeth, like a little rabbit stealing carrots.

bite……

Chew again...

Alas……

Didn’t bite...

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Luna's face turned bitter. She moved the unknown solid building material a little further away and took a closer look...

At least, a small row of white marks was left...

Luna smacked her lips and gave her own comment:

“Classic British food, pre-made.”

Hagrid didn't care about the situation in Anriel. He was now thinking about his Buckbeak.

The files Hermione brought seemed to give him some confidence, making him more motivated to prepare for Buckbeak's trial.

He looked at his watch and exclaimed:

"Oh my god, Merlin, it's already this late, you should go back to the castle!"

Anriel looked at Hagrid with a "???" expression.

No, you should at least find a reliable excuse, right?

I'm still here? Is the curfew working?

This poor cover-up was almost certain, and Hagrid had invited others this afternoon -

For example, Harry and Ron.

"Well, now that you say so - let's go, Hermione."

Luna is in my arms, no need to shout.

At today's tea party, whose theme was unknown, there was not a single word mentioned about Ron's attack last Saturday.

To be honest, Anriel was still quite curious about how Hagrid would persuade Ron later.

But...it doesn't really matter if you don't know.

Anriel took the two girls back to the castle.

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This Saturday morning.

Today is Hogsmeade's open day.

As we all know, Harry Potter was not allowed to go to Hogsmeade before his fourth year.

It is still well known that Potter has never been very rule-abiding (Snape accent).

After Anriel sent Luna to the classroom, he started wandering around the fourth floor.

As for whether Harry's Marauder's Map can find him...

Anriel’s answer was, haha.

It is true that the Marauder's Map can show every moving person, but can it also be a moving corpse?

Anriel's "Undead Lord" form is a moving corpse.

From this point of view, Anriel's soul perception circle is countless times better than the living map.

But this is natural - how old were James and the other two when they created the Marauder's Map...

Compared with Anriel, they just lacked a domineering father.

He was just wandering around the fourth floor until he saw a sneaky dog ​​figure next to an ugly hunchbacked one-eyed witch statue...

(No typo, lol :-D)

Anriel didn't see Neville.

"Harry, what are you doing here?"

Anriel saw that Harry was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and the Marauder's Map flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Harry subconsciously wanted to bend down to pick it up.

"The Marauder's Map is flying over here."

Anriel said calmly.

The map rolled itself up into a scroll and flew into Anriel's hands.

"What……!?"

Harry was even more surprised. He didn't understand why Anriel knew about the existence of the Marauder's Map.

Did Ron or Hermione tell on me...?

The tiny seeds of doubt are planted inadvertently, and no one knows when they will wither and die, or take root and sprout in a corner where no one cares.

"Answer my question, Harry, what are you doing here?"

Anriel did not open the Marauder's Map.

Because as soon as he got the map, Anriel already knew its principles——

It is hard to imagine that James, Sirius and Lupin were able to perform such a sophisticated detection spell when they were still students.

The design of the Marauder's Map is extremely clever. It is like a bug attached to the Hogwarts magic defense system...

Or it would be more appropriate to say that it is a plug-in DLC, because the Marauder's Map itself is not harmful to the magic barrier, it just uses the coverage of the protective barrier to observe others.

"Uh... I... I'll... ah! I'll take a walk... to digest..."

Harry hesitated and finally came up with a lame excuse.

Anriel raised his eyebrows:

Does he look like some kind of stupid guy?

However, Anriel was not professional in making Harry Potter uncomfortable.

The more professional one is on the way.

What a bad fate.

There were footsteps at the corner of the staircase on the fourth floor. Judging from the current situation, it was obviously impossible for it to be Neville...

A moment later, the gloomy face of Severus Snape appeared opposite Anriel.

He and Anriel were like two cheese sandwiches... No, it was two sandwiches, blocking Harry in the middle.

Harry's expression looked like it was about to break.

"Potter... and Anriel..."

Snape nodded to Angel, then walked towards Harry step by step.

"Anriel was involved in the inspection of Sirius Black today - he is eligible to appear in any area of ​​this castle.

But Mr. Potter... he is used to appearing in various unknown secret areas... he has... um... some kind of ancestral..."

Snape paused maliciously, then said sarcastically:

“A spirit of adventure.”

"And that's clearly... inappropriate."

Snape's next words are already obvious!

"Gryffindor will be docked ten points for this."