Hogwarts Everything is Three

(Author's note: I used the lyrics of "Moonsea" according to the plot needs. For some of the original plots, I linked the Luna's utensils in the original text together, so I also used some original texts, but less than 3000 words are free words , Bixin)

At this moment, a sad little tune sounded in Allen's ear.

Allen put down her arms that embraced the sky and the sea, and looked down. Luna was already sitting on the rock, her hands around her knees, and she sang in a leisurely manner.

Seeing this, Allen simply sat down and listened quietly.

In the accompaniment of the waves, Luna's singing voice is even more ethereal.

"I call it the Moon Sea

That's really a cruel dream

Your gravitation comes unexpectedly on the day I leave

That's really a long journey

...

If you don’t even tell the past, don’t open your heart.

We just need to share this sky full of stars

The diamonds are scattered all over the place but you can't pick them up

...

On the day i'm leaving

Your gravity travels through mountains and rivers

...

And i will come back to your mind

Stand in the front of your path

Linger on your only way

Just waiting for you

..."

The waves hit the rocks, and the wind rustled the leaves.

Allen was amazed. For the first time in so many years, after traveling into this world, he seemed to feel a real peace in his heart-no longer being disturbed by other worlds in this short time.

Time seemed to have pressed the pause button, and Allen simply lay on some uncomfortable rocks, immersed in such a wonderful feeling and couldn't help himself.

However, time is rushing, they must go back to the banquet.

"It's such a lovely place, isn't it?" Luna stared at her big convex eyes and said softly.

"Yes, Luna." Allen turned his head and took a nostalgic glance at the vast and deep sea.

In fact, Ellen himself didn't know whether it was this sea area or Luna's singing that made him completely relax.

Perhaps it's both.

"Leaving here will make you uncomfortable, right?" Luna's big eyes fixed on Alan again.

"Yes, what a pity!" Allen sighed and stopped.

Although he has been going smoothly since his rebirth and has never been disadvantaged, the Occlumency, which operates all the time, has always been panic about the unknown world in his subconscious mind.

Allen didn't remember when he came into this world when he had such a feeling that he didn't need to think about other things and was purely relaxed and happy.

"It's always like this in the world." Luna's voice was extremely vague, but it was extremely comfortable in Alan's ears.

"You have just found a pleasant place to shelter, and a voice will call you up and continue on the road, because the rest time has passed." Luna gently fiddled with her long hair tossed by the wind.

"Do you have to go?" Allen asked Luna softly, seeming to be asking herself too.

"It depends on your will, Ellen. Your will determines your destiny." Luna looked at Ellen with a gentle and serious expression.

During the next trip, neither of them spoke, but the kind of spiritual engagement made the distance between the two people closer and closer.

Allen and Luna crossed the mountainside, set foot on the path, through the courtyard, and returned to Luna's home.

When they entered the warm room, they couldn't believe their eyes.

The furniture was wiped brightly, and the vases were filled with flowers.

Most of the rooms have done their best, and they have been refreshed.

The hall has also been scrubbed. A huge carved wooden clock. In the center of the room, a spiral staircase made of cast iron leads to the upper floor. The steps and railings of the staircase have been polished to shine like glass.

"Dad is not there." Luna stared and looked around.

In the direction of the kitchen, there was the sound of clicking and ping-pong.

Luna took Alan and walked along the sound.

This is the strangest thing Allen has ever seen is the kitchen.

The room is a standard round shape, and it feels like being in a huge pepper shaker.

Everything is made into an arc to fit the walls: stoves, sinks and cupboards, and are painted with bright three primary colors full of flowers, insects and birds.

And Mr. Lovegood, standing in front of the stove, waving his magic wand.

His crazy look, as if not cooking food, but directing a symphony with passionate melody.

"Ah, you are back! It's getting late, fortunately I have prepared enough ingredients."

Mr. Lovegood clinked all over and exclaimed happily.

Subsequently, Luna and Allen were assigned to put the tableware.

In the dining room, the plates in the sideboard are dazzling.

When the dishes carefully cooked by Mr. Lovegood were placed on the long dining table by the two and all the cups and dishes were neatly arranged, the room gradually became lively.

While waiting for the banquet, Luna took Allen to the room on the second floor that seemed to be both a living room and a working room. Obviously the one that didn’t come here was cleaned up. It was a bit like the order that the House of Request was turned into. The unforgettable big maze is piled with things that have been hidden for many centuries, but this one is much smaller, and it is a standard circle. There are piles of books and papers on every surface. Exquisite models of magical animals hanging from the ceiling are flapping their wings or moving their mouths.

An old-fashioned printing press with many gears rotating by magic was half-covered by a piece of cloth, and the ground was scattered with "Singing a Devil" that had not yet been printed.

A huge gray spiral horn, similar to that of a unicorn, was mounted on the wall and reached into the room for a few feet. Allen recognized that the horn that Luna called the horned snorer was actually a horn. Poisoned horns and beast horns, a Class B traded item that is more dangerous if it is placed at home, will easily explode if it touches anything.

And Allen wisely did not argue with the little girl about this matter, but only after reminding the other person to be careful, he set his eyes on another strange thing: a stone bust standing on a messy curved cabinet, a beautiful face. Stern witch. She wears a weird headgear, with a pair of curved, golden earpiece-like things protruding from both sides, a pair of shiny blue wings are stuck in the belt of the top hoop, and an orange is stuck in the other hoop of her forehead. Little red radishes.

"It was shaped according to the shape of Rowena Ravenclaw's head, and it fits well." Luna pointed to the earpiece-like thing again, "This is a harassment siphon... It can remove all interference from the thinker. The surrounding area is excluded. This," she pointed to the small wing, "is the aura thruster, which can lead to advanced thinking states, and finally," she pointed to the orange little carrot, "it is the airship Lee, which can improve the ability to accept abnormal things. "

At this time, the voice from downstairs rescued Allen, who didn't know how to reply. It was obvious that the guests attending the banquet arrived one after another.

At this time, the hall was full of voices and a joyous atmosphere. The gentle voices of the gentlemen and the silver bells of the ladies blended together.

Above all, Mr. Lovegood's loud and cheerful voice can be clearly heard, welcoming the wizard and wizard to the mansion.

While talking, everyone tasted the strange food on the long table.

"Ha, Xenofilius! Your pale watercolor ballfish are indeed novel and delicious. This issue of the special magazine should sell well. Do you want to print it?"

Allen followed his reputation and saw the wizard speaking with a gentleman style. His hair was quite white, but his eyebrows and beard were still black, which made him look like a noble elder.

"Mr. Eshton, if you are willing to invest, we can print as many copies as you like~www.ltnovel.com~Mr. Lovegood looked at this extraordinary wizard eagerly.

"Haha, Mr. Lovegood, your food is really good, but investment matters, we will talk about it in the future. Today is a banquet, we will not talk about official business."

Mr. Eshton completely forgot that it was he who proposed the reprint first.

"He won't invest." Luna whispered in Allen's ear.

Alan looked at her suspiciously.

"He just enjoys the pleasure of my dad asking him for help." Luna calmly poured herself and Allen a glass of weird drink.

Allen looked at the scary and weird liquid and asked strangely, "Is this raw gill grass juice?"

"Condensed, my favorite." Luna looked at Ellen expectantly. It was the first time she shared her favorite drink with friends.

Looking at Luna's expectant eyes, Alan couldn't bear to refuse and took a sip.

A refreshing cool liquid glided across the tip of the tongue and into the throat.

A slightly bitter, yet very sweet taste occupied Allen's throat. It made him feel very comfortable on the green grass after the rain.

"It's a great drink!" Allen exclaimed, couldn't help taking another sip and savoring it carefully.

When the last guest left Lovegood's house, Mr. Lovegood slumped on a leather chair in front of the fire.

It seems that between his eyebrows, there is not only fatigue, but also a trace of sadness.

"Dad, is no one willing to invest?" Luna walked over, sat down on her knees, and leaned her head lightly on her father's arm.

Mr. Lovegood dropped his head and shook his head.

Allen stepped forward with grace, "Mr. Lovegood, maybe I can solve your troubles."