Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Anriel was really shocked this time.

From the very beginning, although Anriel may have had a little bit of luck because of his love for Luna's character, he believed that those magical creatures that only existed in the imagination of Lovegood and his daughter did exist.

But to be honest... he really didn't believe it.

And now, Anriel saw tangible proof that the world Luna was immersed in was not an illusion.

This is really...

Anriel smiled from the bottom of his heart and looked at Luna with extremely gentle eyes.

However, he still remembered that harassment flies were pests...?

"Snapped--"

With a snap of his fingers, invisible and colorless flames rose up and swallowed up the little bugs, without giving them the chance to disturb Luna's sleep.

There were probably still a few hours before daybreak, so Anriel slumped down in the recliner, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

......

He seldom dreams, but today, he saw four blurry figures in his dream.

Four shadows of gold-red, silver-green, blue-white and brown-yellow.

The golden-red figure was much clearer than the other three, and his rough reddish-brown mane made him look like a majestic old angry lion.

Only his eyes were open.

He and Anriel looked at each other.

......

Anriel opened his eyes. He woke up because of the movement around him.

Luna hummed in her sleep. The morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains. The girl turned over and woke herself up:

"what……"

Unconscious speech out of context, empty and unfocused eyes, messy hair and drooping pajamas.

To be honest, this image has a unique charm, which can easily evoke people's pure desire for protection and the sinful sadistic psychology at the same time.

Anriel bit the tip of his tongue and calmed down a lot.

If the sheets hadn't been clean, God knows what he had done to Luna last night.

"Good morning, it seems my little fairy went to bed early last night."

Anriel waved his wand and the curtains opened, but the light did not reach the bed, so there was no need to worry about glare.

Looking around, Anriel looked at Luna's handmade decorations with great interest.

Although some of their raw materials are relatively precious wand materials, Anriel is a wealthy family, so it is worth it to spend this little money to make his girlfriend happy.

Luna narrowed her eyes, not feeling shy at all as she did when Anriel was not around. Instead, she explained openly:

"Oh~ little sir, there are a lot of harassment flies in your room. That dream catcher can attract dream butterflies, and they will help you eat nightmares and harassment flies."

So, the magic force field of the dream catcher can only cover the bed, right?

OK, I found out why those bugs attacked me and not you last night.

Anriel doesn't care, they are just a few bugs that affect thinking, no big deal.

"You're not wearing your school uniform yet? It's already morning eight."

Anriel turned around to give Luna room to change her clothes.

"What is Zao Ba?"

Unsurprisingly, the harm of Chinese-style education has not yet extended to the UK.

"This is a form of torture specifically targeting young people aged 18 to 22, making their life worse than death.

There is another upgraded torture called early six, which focuses on students between the ages of 12 and 18. "

Luna's face turned pale, but then she thought of something and returned to normal:

"Oh, I'm 11, no problem."

Luna looked so serious that she almost sprained Anriel's back.

"I'm done."

Luna's voice was still ethereal. Anriel turned around and saw Luna holding a comb with a serious look on her face.

Anriel couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Luna glanced at him with a strange look of pity, jumped out of bed and walked towards him.

"Well, young master, is that how you look at it?"

Luna handed over the comb, turned around and knelt on the bed obediently, her long hair almost hanging down to the ground from the edge of the bed.

Anriel let out a breath and concentrated on combing Luna's hair.

Luna didn't ask even a single question about what happened last night, or what had kept Anriel busy all night.

But he was here now, and that was enough.

Anriel also breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that Luna just quietly waited for him to finish combing his hair and didn't do anything else that made it difficult for him to control...

It just wasn't going well when I was leaving the room... I felt like I was having an affair and it was a sin...

Fortunately, no one saw it.

In the darkness, pairs of bright eyes seemed like they would glow and turn into laser eyes in the next second.

Half an hour later, the news spread in Ravenclaw House as fast as in the Chamber of Secrets.

There’s nothing we can do about it, everyone wants to see what a real chef is.

I understand...bullshit!

This is only the first grade, and you are only in the third grade!

Oh, such a big deal?!

What do you think of your classmates who have a crush on you without saying anything? What do you think of those older sisters who like Xiao Ma? What do you think of...

Okay, never mind.

The wand is already on my head, it would be impolite to say anything more.

In short, under Anriel's deterrence (physical), the spread of this incident was controlled within a certain range, which also made the atmosphere in Ravenclaw quite lively, without any tension like in the other three houses.

Lion Snake Badger: Worried that the next unlucky child to be attacked would be himself.

Eagle: (winking his eyes to convey information, but not daring to speak out loud for Anriel to hear)

In a sense, this is also a way to boost morale.

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The impact of the second attack did not end so quickly.

After all, a student was missing, and neither the person nor the body was found.

At this time, the most appropriate search unit to mobilize is...

"Yes, little master, it should be that child."

A stooped little figure wrapped in a tea towel bowed politely and briskly.

These little things can be found in every corner of the school, in every dark and dark place.

"Well done. You don't have to stay in the cafeteria tomorrow. Come meet me in the Ravenclaw Tower common room. I have a lot of work to do."

Anriel promised "a lot of work" and he saw the house-elf's look of disbelief and delight.

Anriel sighed.

The problem of this race is deep-rooted and cannot be solved overnight.

It’s not that Hermione’s idea is wrong. The key is that if you want to “liberate” someone, you have to see whether they are willing or not.

Anriel shook his head. He didn't ask the name of the elf because there was no need.

Anriel followed the house-elf's quickly moving legs and came to the fifth floor.

This is an ordinary one-story building with almost no special facilities.

William Cress's body...his body was lying in a dark corner in the corridor.

There was no water on the ground, no mirror or camera in his hand, and no petrified Nick beside him...

He died, simply and quietly.

The house-elf shrank back, raised his head and glanced at Anriel, then took two steps back timidly, and disappeared with a crisp "pop" sound.