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When Lovegood saw Luna on the hospital bed, the expression on his face instantly changed from anxiety to ecstasy, and the tears came at a moment's notice and poured out.

He opened his arms and was about to rush over and give Luna a strong hug, as if he wanted to pour all his lost emotions into this moment.

"Luna, my little moon! Daddy finally sees you!"

However, before he could get close, Madam Pomfrey and several nurses rushed in from the door like a commando team that had prepared an ambush in advance.

"Mr. Lovegood! You can't touch other people yet!"

Madam Pomfrey said sternly, anxiety in her voice.

"The corruption curse on your body has not been completely removed! Contact with others will cause infection!"

After saying that, several nurses held Lovegood on the left and right, trying to pull him away from Luna's direction.

"Let me hug my daughter! I'm almost fine!"

Lovegood struggled, his steps moving like a chaotic tap dance.

"Mrs. Pomfrey, you can't do this to me! This is father's love! Father's love will not spread the corruption curse!"

"Father's love really won't, but your curse-filled robe will!"

Madam Pomfrey shot back unceremoniously, her tone as serious as if she was going to give him a lesson in magical defense.

Seeing Lovegood being half-dragged and half-dragged out by the nurses, Luna immediately jumped out of the bed.

Her movements were quick and light, as if she had never been sick at all.

"dad!"

she shouted, urgency in her voice.

She ran out of the ward barefoot, without even having time to put on her shoes.

Devereux stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help scratching his head.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow out.

"What a dramatic family inheritance..."

He muttered quietly and took steps to catch up with Luna.

In the corridor, Lovegood was still struggling, mumbling something.

"I have evidence! It's a side effect of the combination of the rotten curse and the poison of the Nagel snake! You can't stop me from seeing Luna!"

Madam Pomfrey was clearly not convinced and she gave him a cold glance.

"Mr. Lovegood, if you don't cooperate with the treatment, I will use the methods of the Muggle hospital - such as tying you to the bed!"

In the hall of the temporary school hospital, the scene was a bit chaotic.

Mr. Lovegood was placed in the isolation ward under the stern gaze of Madam Pomfrey, with a look of relief and tearful eyes.

He didn't forget to shout to Luna through the door.

"Don't worry, honey! Daddy will be fine!"

Luna stood outside the door, with tears still hanging on her face, but she suddenly giggled, her emotions fluctuating like she was riding a roller coaster.

Devereaux stood aside, watching this scene, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He felt that this scene was really warm and even a little funny.

After Lovegood's persuasion and Madam Pomfrey's strong intervention, Luna finally agreed to return to her ward.

However, when she turned around, she saw Devereaux standing at the door.

Then she saw Devereaux following.

Luna's face suddenly oozed red, and her pale body was tinged with blood, as if she had just swallowed a whole blazing sun.

"Wait a minute! So you were just standing there trying to tell me this?"

Devereux nodded, looking a little innocent.

Luna was stunned for a moment, then asked through gritted teeth.

"Then why don't you just say it?"

Devereaux rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"I was still thinking about my words...I didn't know how to speak."

Luna's face turned redder, and her eyes were as wide as two big moons.

"You, you actually waited until I said those weird things before you told me?!"

Her voice suddenly rose, with a hint of embarrassment.

“Devereaux Alexander!!!”

After saying that, she stamped her foot, turned around and ran into her ward, moving as fast as a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Devereaux stood there, with the corner of his mouth twitching, looking at Luna's back that almost pushed open the ward door, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, it's probably only at times like this that Luna will think her words are weird..."

Devereaux shook his head. Anyway, he had indeed conveyed this information, so he would go to Dumbledore to ask about the Deathly Hallows and the whereabouts of the Invisibility Cloak and the Elder Wand.

I guess this matter is also quite important.

.......

"What? The principal went to the Ministry of Magic to report on his work?"

Devereaux asked in surprise, frowning slightly.

Professor McGonagall nodded, looking very serious.

"Yes, the impact of this incident was very bad, and the participation of the mysterious person in the attack was not publicized this time, or it happened that the mysterious person was caught, so... the principal did not want to be too Many people know this.”

Devereux's eyes flickered slightly, he was silent for a while, and then nodded slowly.

He could understand Dumbledore's choice - it was not just a decision made by a wily headmaster, but also the strategy of a leader trying to balance a chaotic situation.

"Well, the principal's considerations do have his reasons."

There was a hint of thoughtfulness in Devereux's tone. His eyes drifted out the window, as if he was recalling and deducing something.

"If the news spreads, it will cause greater panic. In contrast, controlling public opinion can control the situation more effectively."

Professor McGonagall nodded slightly, with a look of approval on her face.

"It seems that you can understand the principal's painstaking efforts. Yes, as you said, this is not only for the sake of Hogwarts, but also for the stability of the entire magical world."

Devero thought to himself.

In the original work, Voldemort is the biggest threat, and Dumbledore chose to make his return public in order to unite the entire wizarding world to fight against this common enemy.

Now, however, the situation has changed dramatically.

Harry's old enemy Voldemort has been subdued by Devero himself, and even trapped in a small ball of light, obediently staying in the principal's office.

As for Voldemort in the outside world - or in other words, the soul fragment that is still active outside, now it has become a bargaining chip.

That's why I didn't want to announce Voldemort's return this time.

But Devereaux thought of another possibility and suddenly asked Professor McGonagall very nervously.

"Professor McGonagall, then... will this matter have any impact on the principal? For example... make the principal resign?"

He knew very well that in the original work, similar things had happened - the intervention of the Ministry of Magic caused Dumbledore to be forced to leave Hogwarts, and even sent a disgusting pink toad to take control of the school. .

Thinking of the chaotic campus life, Devereaux couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in his scalp.

Devereaux didn't want his campus life to be affected by this incident.

Professor McGonagall noticed his nervousness and couldn't help but smile slightly and speak softly.

"No, Devereux, you can rest assured."

She gently pushed up her glasses on the bridge of her nose and then explained.

"In the current situation, the Minister of Magic cannot do without Dumbledore. No matter how reluctant he is to admit it, he needs the support of the principal to stabilize the situation. Now, the threat of dark wizards has caused widespread panic in the wizarding world. If If there is any further turmoil in Hogwarts, the position of Mr. Minister may not be preserved. "

There was a hint of sarcasm in Professor McGonagall's tone, obviously not agreeing with Fudge's ability and decision-making.

When Devereaux heard this, his hanging heart finally relaxed.

He nodded and his brows gradually relaxed.

"That's good, Professor."

"Okay, Devereaux, Professor Snape told me that your research will continue for the next few days and I want you to go to the underground classroom to find him at night."

When Devereux was leaving, Mag told him the news.

Devereux sighed, it seemed that these few days of leisure were over.

It’s time to get on with the day of scientific research on dogs.

But before going there, Devereaux had another place he wanted to visit.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Devereux quietly slipped out of Hogsmeade Village and hurried all the way to the edge of the Black Lake.

The cold air mixed with moist water vapor rushed towards the face. The black lake glowed with a faint cold light under the moonlight. The lake surface was like a dark mirror with a few ripples occasionally.

Devereaux stood by the lake, looked down at his reflection, and smiled.

He had long wanted to take advantage of this time to explore the Black Lake!

As for how to breathe underwater?

It's not a problem at all - he has the [Underwater Breathing] entry obtained from Norbert!

He looked around to make sure no one was following him, then gently waved his wand, took off his large school robe, and used the Disillusionment Charm to hide the clothes.

The moonlight shone softly on his skin.

He took a deep breath, stretched his muscles, and then plunged into the cold lake water without hesitation.

A biting chill instantly enveloped his whole body, but almost at the same time, he felt a strange change on both sides of his neck, as if something was cracking.

He reached out and touched it, and unexpectedly found a pair of soft gills there, which opened and closed slightly with the flow of the lake water.

He tried to inhale, and the cold water passed through his cheeks and turned into breathable air!

The corner of Devereaux's lips curled up into an excited smile.

He kicked his legs hard and his body glided nimbly in the water, as if he was born to belong to this lake.

His movements became smoother and smoother, each stroke bringing a refreshing feeling.

His vision became extremely clear underwater. The scenery at the bottom of the lake was like a slowly unfolding picture, colorful and a little mysterious.

Small fish and lake monsters shuttled around him, and some bold ones even stopped curiously and circled around him.

He noticed that the rocks at the bottom of the lake were covered with a layer of moss, and occasionally there were some strange aquatic plants swaying with the waves.

The exploration prompts were beating rapidly on his panel, and the numbers kept rising. Devereux's heart was suddenly filled with a sense of satisfaction.

He couldn't help but turn over in the water, swimming like a flexible silver fish, letting the lake water hold up his body.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

The voice was low and slightly dissatisfied. Although it was not a human voice, it was surprisingly clear, as if it was transmitted directly into his mind.

"Hey! That kid! What are you doing here?!"

(Second update!)

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