Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Easter.

This little holiday was a bit busy for everyone:

Anriel was busy with scientific research and development, controlling fine variables in order to more accurately grasp the key points of resurrection;

Regulus was busy running around collecting materials for Anriel, and he saw his brother along the way...

When Regulus saw the big black dog, a strange sense of blood connection gave him this intuition - that was Sirius Black, not an ordinary wild dog.

But Sirius didn't notice Regulus.

Because Regulus is now a living dead in the truest sense of the word.

Then there was Hermione, who was busy with most subjects except Divination, plus the Buckbeak case -

Hagrid was also busy with this matter.

The major event that affected the entire school was the Quidditch match - Gryffindor versus Slytherin.

This was a battle that did not require holding back, filled with personal grudges and school feuds, and the off-field tactics were despicable and mean... Although most Gryffindors would not take the initiative to do such a thing, if Slytherin took action first, Gryffindors would not mind using the same method to fight back...

Fights are happening frequently and Sirius Black is still missing...

Oh, right.

Harry Potter was given four weeks of detention by Professor Minerva McGonagall.

What does that mean?

That is to say, Harry could not attend any training until the day before the Quidditch match.

But considering Wood's enthusiasm...it's hard to say whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for Harry...

Because of the four weeks of confinement, the Slytherin team's plan to "eliminate Gryffindor's Seeker before the game" was completely aborted.

The Firebolt can be used, so as long as Harry can play normally, there is no need to worry about the outcome...

That night, the sea was calm and a gentle breeze blew across the Black Lake, immersing the entire campus in a quiet darkness.

At the edge of the forbidden forest, a pair of yellow eyes like light bulbs opened.

A moment later, a few cat calls were heard, and a black shadow rushed out like lightning.

No one noticed, and no one cared.

......

Anriel put down the instrument at hand and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

After these days of diligent experiments, he came to a conclusion -

Some individuals killed by the Avada Kedavra curse cannot be resurrected by the Resurrection Stone.

The specific defining criterion is the intensity of the murderer's psychological emotions when using the Avada Kedavra curse.

Ridiculous, right?

Anriel hated this kind of extremely vague standard the most.

for example.

Regulus collected a lot of people that Voldemort had killed "like he was throwing away garbage."

More than 80% of this type of material can successfully revive their media objects.

And the targets that Voldemort has a firm intention to kill - such as former members of the Order of the Phoenix, or some traitors among the former Death Eaters.

Also, Lily Potter.

None of them can be resurrected.

In order to test whether Lily could be resurrected, Regulus made a special trip to Godric's Hollow and took away a jewelry box buried under the ruins of the Potter family.

"Huh... Never mind, I won't study it for now."

Anriel snapped his fingers, and the messy experimental instruments on the table disappeared. He turned his head and looked towards the corner.

There was a huge lion head.

In fact, it was a hood.

Because Luna supported Gryffindor, Anriel also supported it.

Is there a problem?

No.

As for how to perfect this thing... Anriel made it alive, then removed the fishy smell and sealed it in plastic... and finally added the floating spell.

Ensure that every detail is vivid and lifelike, without being heavy or overwhelming.

Anriel felt that he had enough skills to make action figures.

After checking his watch and finding that it was not very late, he took the lion head and flew back to Ravenclaw Tower out of the window.

Luna should not be asleep at this time.

......

"Good evening, little bunny."

"Good evening, Mr. Big Bad Wolf~"

Luna gave Anriel a loving hug and poked Anriel's waist playfully.

"If you don't come back, I'm going to fall asleep."

Anriel touched his nose slightly embarrassedly:

"Okay, okay, I won't do that next time - look at this, do you like it?"

Luna looked at the lion's head in front of her, which was already bigger than her, and blinked.

"Eh……?"

The small question mark is filled with big doubts.

"Young sir, how do you wear this thing?"

Luna looked around the lion head, but couldn't figure out how to wear it.

Anriel laughed twice and squatted down:

"Come up."

Luna looked at the lion's head that was a circle larger than her, then looked at Anriel who was squatting down, and understood something.

"Bad guy!"

Luna said angrily, her cheeks flushed.

However, despite what she said, the girl still honestly sat on Anriel's shoulders, then lifted the hood that looked heavy but was actually light as a feather and covered herself with it.

The two-headed lion doll makes its grand debut!

Inside the hood, Luna took in the new perspective that had suddenly given her a higher altitude, observing her surroundings through the gaps between the lion's mane.

She couldn't see at all that Anriel below had an unpredictable smile on his face. He slowly groped around, found a seat to sit down, and then turned his head slightly...

Kiss~

"ah!"

Luna shivered all over as if she had been electrocuted. She bent down involuntarily and hugged Anriel's head with both hands.

"Anriel——!"

Luna squeezed her legs together in anger.

However, those white, smooth and powerless thighs, even if they are clamped around the neck, are more like a reward, right?

hey-hey……

Perhaps it was because the pressure of scientific research these days was too great, and Anriel often had the urge to "hug little Luna and cuddle her tightly."

In other words, it was under this impulse that Anriel made this lion headgear.

Thinking of this, Anriel showed a strange smile on his face, and changed direction and took another sip.

"Put me down~"

Luna only felt her thighs itchy. With a look of shame and anger on her face, she hit Anriel's head again and again with very light force.

It's normal for young couples to flirt with each other.

At this time, if someone knocks on the door to disturb me, I'm afraid I'll be dead the next day without leaving any trace -

Even if there were some residue left, the autopsy result would probably be suicide.

"Alright, alright, stop making trouble, go to sleep."

After playing enough, Anriel put Luna down.

Luna's face turned red as if blood was about to drip out, and she pursed her lips.

Humph, I’m being teased again!

She wants to get her place back (?`~′?)!

Recalling the information she had found specifically about Anriel's personality, Luna spoke in a low but clear voice:

"Lolita... I'm only twelve years old. What else can you do except drool all over me?"