Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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“Why does she think I would invite others?” Ivan muttered to himself very confused. He turned his head and looked towards Luna, wanting to ask little witch’s opinion, but found that Luna was still standing there, not at all with Come up.

Ivan was surprised to ask, but Luna’s words came first.

“You must be too tall!”

High? Ivan frowned, I don’t understand what Luna is trying to express.

Or is this just a whimsy that Luna suddenly came up with?

Just as Ivan was thinking this way, Luna suddenly moved towards him and walked over, leaning straight in front of him, putting his hands on his shoulders.

This is the first time Ivan has been so close to Luna, and it seems a bit uncomfortable.

But before he could even think about it, he felt that the hands that little witch was pressing on his shoulders were straining.

Ivan was a little curious about what Luna wanted to do, so he didn’t resist and followed the instructions and squatted down and finally sat on the ground.

“That’s better!” Luna stretched out her hand to compare the height difference between her and Ivan, and seemed very happy.

Ivan sat on the ground blankly, looking up at Luna, always feeling this kind of perspective a bit strange.

“Have you heard of the trace fairy tree?” Luna asked suddenly.

Ivan shook the head.

“It can grow tall, big, and beautiful. The branches are covered with golden red leaves. It will take away all the sunlight and cast a large shadow. It is impossible to find a second place around. Trees.”

Luna said faintly, the ethereal voice reverberating continuously in the corridor, she stepped to the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her pale-gold long hair, reflecting the beautiful golden red.

Ivan looked up at Luna in a trance. At this moment, she was like that outstanding fairy tree, so gorgeous, blocking the sun, and she could only stay in her shadow.

“Are you trying to say that Hermione feels a bit uncomfortable because of my performance?” Ivan asked hesitantly.

Luna not at all replied, she seemed to be immersed in her own world, and she stretched out her hands dazedly as if she wanted to lift a piece of sunshine.

Ivan didn’t bother Luna either, thinking in the heart silently.

He suddenly recalled what Hermione had said when Harry and Ron had a conflict before half a month.

[No, you are wrong, sometimes I will be jealous of you… I hope you will not be so good…]

Ivan thought that Hermione was just cracking a joke, but now it seems that it is more than that.

“You put too much pressure on her…” Luna’s ethereal voice rang again, “She is a tracer, walking around the trace of the fairy tree, but there are too many tracers like her. She considers herself unremarkable at all.”

“Zongxian? What is it then?” Ivan was a little confused by Luna.

“They are very interesting little elves, about half the size of a slap, with transparent wings and faint fluorescence. At night, there are always many tracers flying out of the flowers and surrounding them. The trace of the fairy tree rotates…” Luna was very happy to popularize it with Ivan.

Ivan scratched his head. He once rummaged through related books in order to inquire about magical creatures suitable for hemolysis, and never found any traces in them.

This is probably the same creature Luna has imagined. She always has many whimsical ideas, like living in a fairy tale book.

Of course, Ivan was not stupid enough to argue with Luna about the existence of Zongxian because he also heard the metaphor in Luna’s words.

“You have a lot of traces. If you didn’t have me, you would find other friends to practice magic and talk to them about this…” Luna whispered softly.

“No, it won’t!” Ivan retorted Luna’s words and said seriously. “Because there is only one Luna in Hogwarts, I can’t find the second one!”

“Thank you!” Luna became very happy when Ivan said that, her eyes narrowed, and she said lightly in that singing tone. “Then she must also hope you can tell her that there is only one Hermione in Hogwarts, and she is the most special tracer!”

Ivan dumbfounded, after a while, his complexion turned slightly red, he said hesitantly. “Do you have to do this? Will it be too…”

Ivan didn’t continue. Of course he can understand Luna’s meaning, but isn’t this the same as confession?

Just thinking about it, Ivan was a little confused.

“But female children care about this!” Luna stared at Ivan, then asked. “Do you like her?”

Ivan hesitated, but the answer was already in his mind.

Of course he likes Hermione. He liked it in his previous life, but he doesn’t know if it is love.

Because he also likes every outstanding character in the original time and space-he understands their hearts, knows everything about them, and has listened to their stories…

And compared to the others, Hermione is too close to him, so close that Ivan can’t figure out the mixed emotions.

“If she agreed to someone’s invitation at the Christmas ball, would you be angry?”

Luna’s ethereal voice reached Ivan’s ears again.

Ivan closed his eyes and thought about that scene, the expression on his face became very unnatural, and then he was calm again.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards Luna, and his words became firmer. “I think I understand…Thank you, Luna!”

Luna just smiled, not at all replying.

After thinking about it, the confusion in Ivan’s heart was gone, but he didn’t rush to find Hermione. On the one hand, it was very rude to Luna, and on the other hand, he needed some time to prepare for the surprise.

So for the rest of the time, he just wandered around the castle with Luna, chatting about some trivial things in life, and listening to little witch’s whimsical ideas.

He enjoys chatting with Luna very much, because he will never guess what kind of words will pop out of little witch’s mouth, everything is so novel.

“By the way, are you going to participate in this year’s Christmas party?” Ivan asked curiously.

“Who would invite me to be a dance partner?” Luna said quietly.

Ivan then remembered that Luna was a third-year student, and unless someone invited him, he would not be able to attend the prom.

It’s just generally speaking. The pretty girls in the lower grades should be very popular too. Ivan was surprised that Luna was not invited.

But thinking about it, Ivan somewhat understands why.

If you go to the dance party, Luna will be happy to put on a weird dress gown, and then bring a beautiful wreath or hat woven by your own hands, and become the “focus” of the whole dance party-but Not everyone can bear the strange eyes of everyone like Luna.

Thinking about this, Ivan looked towards Luna and his gaze was full of apologetics, but unfortunately he was ready to invite Hermione and couldn’t invite the second person.

“I don’t like prom parties, it’s too lively…” Perhaps aware of Ivan’s thoughts, Luna shook her head gently, and then continued mysteriously. “I don’t plan to go home for Christmas either, I have more important things to do…”