Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

"Well..."

Luna let out a long yawn, as if she noticed some strange feeling. She couldn't help but turn over and rubbed her eyes again. Then she slowly opened her eyes, with a bit of confusion in her eyes.

"Disappeared?"

"Is it like quicksand? What should I do?"

She murmured softly and closed her eyes again to feel it.

"Maybe... I should do nothing... so that I can dream..."

Her voice was much lower, like an ethereal murmur.

As she gradually let go, the "Woo" sound outside the window became the prelude to the music, leading her to feel that unique feeling of falling.

"What a fun feeling...but I should get up."

The school was much colder than at home, so the clothes Xenophilius prepared were thicker than those at home.

Emika Miller, who was sleeping next door, also woke up and asked in a dazed voice: "Luna...are you going to the greenhouse again..."

Luna leaned over and said softly: "Yes! Good morning!"

"Morning..." Emika Miller seemed to hear a lullaby and fell asleep again in a daze.

Luna wakes up early every day, a habit she brought to school from home.

After freshening up in the bathroom, she walked briskly downstairs. The common room was quiet.

Looking around, there were only a few students lying on the table. There was a book under their pillows. There were traces of crystal on the book, which blurred the writing on it.

"He seems to have gotten up late too..."

Luna walked to the window and looked into the dark forbidden forest.

From time to time, she turned her head and looked at the stairs on the other side, just waiting quietly.

As the birds flew out of the Forbidden Forest, the Thestrals also became active.

From time to time, they are like fish emerging from the water, leaping out of the forbidden forest and then quickly plunging back.

…

That unique feeling of falling still existed. When Luna was in the greenhouse, she would occasionally let herself go and experience this unique feeling.

Hannah saw Luna who was occasionally in a daze and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Why do you feel that you are... a little different from usual?"

Hearing Hannah's voice, Luna opened her eyes, "I feel like a bat... flying with the wind in the darkness."

"The Voldemort Bat?" Hannah asked with some confusion, "Is it...a magical animal?"

Luna smiled and described it in a gentle voice, "It looks like a cloak... very light... like a dandelion, you can go anywhere you want..."

Neville is also a frequent visitor to the greenhouse and loves all kinds of herbs.

While helping to take care of the magical plants in the greenhouse, he would occasionally worry about a question - would it be better for me to go to Hufflepuff? I feel like I enjoy taking care of them more.

Neville put down the watering can in his hand and asked, "Speaking of which...where did Vizette go?"

"Usually you all come here together..." There was a bit of worry on his face.

"Did you encounter an accident? I heard from Colin that the person who attacked Filch Cat showed up again!"

"It's here again!" Hannah subconsciously wanted to cover her mouth, but then thought about what she had just touched, and quickly pulled away her hand, "What happened?"

Neville scratched his head, "Anyway, Principal Dumbledore also passed by, as if he was trying to understand the situation. When I passed by them, I heard a little bit..."

"It seems that... that person actually wants to play a prank, not an heir. He will attack Colin because he wants to destroy Colin's camera."

"Principal Dumbledore?" Luna seemed to be thinking about something after listening to the conversation between the two, "Did you just go find Colin?"

"Yes!" Neville scratched his head and tried to recall the scene. "Principal Dumbledore also brought the camera...but it does look broken."

"If it's just a prank... then Vizette should be fine, right?" Hannah also looked worried, "Luna, how about we go look for him together?"

"I want to help too!" Neville said quickly, "Vizet has helped me a lot, so nothing happens to him!"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to him..." Luna comforted the two of them, "Let's go see him!"

Neville and Hannah asked in unison: "Do you know where Wizette is?"

"He should have a good rest in the school doctor's office." Luna nodded, "Even if the Voldemort Bat can fly with the wind, he still needs a good rest..."

…

Saying goodbye to Professor Sprout, the three of them immediately rushed to the school hospital.

Madam Pomfrey stood beside Harry's hospital bed and took one of Harry's arms to check, "It looks good...will you feel uncomfortable if you try it yourself?"

Harry nodded, first carefully bent his arm, then slowly punched out, shaking his palm, "It should be fine, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Madam Pomfrey brought over a bowl of porridge, "Eat some breakfast first, and then you can leave. If you feel uncomfortable during this period, remember to come to the campus hospital at any time."

Luna bowed slightly and said, "Mrs. Pomfrey, let's come here to visit Weizet."

"How did you know he was here?" Madam Pomfrey was a little confused, but she didn't worry too much and gave Luna the direction.

"He's right there. He must be suffering from overwork. Since you are his friends, remember to let him rest."

"I will remind him..." Luna gently opened the curtain and saw Vizette lying on the hospital bed.

Seeing Vizette with a calm face, Neville stepped forward.

He carefully stretched out his finger and poked Weizet's arm tentatively, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's still soft!"

"Then it's just overwork." Hannah was relieved after hearing Neville's words, and added, "Fortunately, it's just overwork."

With Colin's matter at the front, they were worried that Vizette was the real victim, so they appeared in the school hospital.

At this moment, Weizet slowly opened his eyes, looked at them and said, "Good morning!"

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Luna blinked, "Mrs. Pomfrey asked me to supervise you and make sure you pay attention to rest."

Chapter 179 Use the subjects you are good at to understand magic

Hearing Luna's words, Weizet recalled what happened last night and said with a bit of laughter: "This time it was an accident. I have always had a good rest."

A ray of dawn gradually rose outside the window. Weizet immediately took out his wand, pointed at his chest and began to chant, "Amado, Animo, Animado, Animagus."

When he lay back on the bed, Madam Pomfrey happened to bring a bowl of porridge, "Being sick is of course an accident. How can anyone take the initiative to get sick? Did you drink too much Buffy Brain Refresher?"

("Ouch!" the Weasley twins sneezed in unison.)

(George suddenly had an idea, "Sneeze until your nose bleeds! Is this 'quick-acting skipping candy' effective? Is it shocking enough?")

(Fred's eyes lit up, "What a great idea! Especially in Potions class, Snape would love to see us like this! Write it down! Write it down!")

After confirming that both patients had recovered, Madam Pomfrey took a few empty medicine bottles and quickly left the school hospital.

Weizet held the porridge in his hands, looked at Luna and the others and asked: "Have you had breakfast? Go and have breakfast! I feel pretty good... Last night was really an accident."

"Speaking of accidents, Neville just told us that Colin also encountered an accident." Hannah said, "His camera was destroyed by someone, the same person who petrified Filch the cat last time."

"Ah? Is that so?" Harry heard Hannah's words, took the last mouthful of porridge into his mouth, and asked with doubt in his tone, "No..."

Dumbledore appeared at the door of the school infirmary, walked straight to Harry, and interrupted Harry, "Harry, good morning! How is your arm now?"

Neville shrank his head, with some worry in his eyes, and stiffened his body to look at Dumbledore, who was walking towards him.

"Principal Dumbledore!" Harry put down the porridge bowl, straightened his arms and clenched his fists repeatedly as he had demonstrated to Madam Pomfrey, "It's all ready!"

Dumbledore smiled and nodded, "That's great! Would you like to have a few words with me alone?"

"Of course it's no problem!" Harry rolled off the hospital bed and stuffed his feet into his shoes casually, "Principal Dumbledore, where are we going to talk?"

Harry and Dumbledore left the school hospital. Neville relaxed a lot and sighed and said, "Fortunately, Principal Dumbledore didn't tell me... I thought I leaked the secret."

"Didn't I hurt you?" Hannah became worried instead, "I didn't think so much..."

"Don't be so nervous." Weizet put down the porridge bowl and said, "There is no so-called heir, he is just a clown who likes to fight for fame. Isn't this something worth publicizing?"

"If Principal Dumbledore comes to see you, he is also encouraging you to tell the news so that more students can feel at ease...Do you think that's the case?"

"It should be... like this, right?" Neville scratched his head and forced a smile, "Listening to what you said, I feel much more at ease!"

"I'm really afraid of points being deducted... I will be deducted by Professor Snape because I didn't put the right materials... I will also be deducted by Professor Snape because I stuttered when reciting the spell, and I won't be able to perform magic well..."

His voice became softer and quieter, and his expression became more and more depressed.

"Professor Sprout always praises you!" Luna encouraged. "She said that she has met many Gryffindors, and you are the most special one!"

"Yes, yes!" Hannah quickly agreed, "Sprout often said that."

Luna continued: "You should all remember it! She said that you are very patient, very meticulous about every magical plant, and can take care of it with care."

Neville and Hannah felt their cheeks burning, and glanced at each other subconsciously, only to find that the other's cheeks were also red and hot.

"Yes! Professor Sprout always praises you." Weizet said with a smile, "Maybe you can try...find your favorite subject first, and then use it to extend your studies."

"That's what I do. I have a little experience with transformation magic, so when I understand other magic knowledge, I will combine it with my understanding of transformation magic."

"Use transformation magic to understand...other magical knowledge?" Neville and Hannah couldn't wait. "What about us? What should we do?"

"What example can I give you?" Weizet murmured, "Yes! You should all have an impression of the tickling spell taught by Professor Flitwick recently, right?"

"Of course..." Neville scratched his head, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone, "But I couldn't cast this magic well..."