Wanting to See Your Dreams

As time went by, the sunlight was blocked by thick clouds, only casting dappled silver-gray rays.

This gentle, slightly melancholic weather is perfect for Quidditch training.

Perhaps because they received their new Flying Broomstick, the team members seemed to warm up and get into training mode faster than before.

After warming up, Roger Davies gathered the team in the air to review the previous tactics before officially starting the tactical drill.

The whistling of Flying Broomstick echoed through the air as the team members darted across the field, only returning to the ground around noon to rest briefly on the grass.

Roger Davies clapped his hands, drawing the players' attention. "Today's training went very well. There was significant improvement in our Sweep Seven Stars, but there are still areas for improvement."

He turned to look at Cho Chang on his right. "Qiu, your strategy when chasing the Golden Snitch was good, but it wasn't flexible enough. You need to work on that."

Cho Chang nodded and replied earnestly, "Okay! Next time, give me more turning training, start with this."

"No problem!" Roger Davies wrote a few strokes on the board and turned to goalkeeper Grant Page, saying, "The teamwork is noticeably better this time compared to before."

"However, the choice of positions in the air can still be optimized... Take a look at Arsenal's booklet; he left a lot of insights in it."

Grant Page scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Mainly... sometimes when I see Wizet suddenly appear, I get so startled that I don't react in time..."

Roger Davies waved his hand and said, "It's alright. As long as you can defend against Wizet, you should be able to stop the attacks from Angelina and Alicia... You'll get used to it!"

He gave a few more brief analyses before concluding, "Our next match is against Hufflepuff. If we maintain this form, we'll definitely win more easily than last year! Let's go!"

After the team disbanded, the members did not immediately return to the castle, but instead took a walk around the meadow or the Black Lake.

Not only the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team members, but also many students, were wrapped in thick robes as they strolled around Hogwarts Castle.

Wizet and Luna arrived at the Black Lake, where the trees along the shore had shed most of their leaves, exposing their branches and forming intricate lines that resembled a series of paintings.

The two walked around the lakeside, Wizet exhaled a breath of warm air and said, "If we feel cold, let's go back to the castle!"

Luna gently shook her head and picked up a leaf that had just fallen to the ground.

She puffed out her cheeks and exhaled a puff of hot air, mimicking Wizet's gesture. "Look! It's not cold at all. It's rare that it's not raining, and it's the weekend..."

She stuffed the leaf into her pocket, her tone suddenly pausing.

Wizet quickly asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Did you catch a cold?"

Luna shook her head again, looked at Wizet very seriously, and said, "Let's go back! It's time to go to the Great Hall for lunch."

"It's okay, I'm not hungry right now." Wizet understood what Luna meant and smiled slightly. "I just finished training, so if I walk around a bit more now, I won't be sore tomorrow."

"Hmm!" Luna narrowed her eyes slightly, a joyful smile on her face, and hopped along to keep up with Wizet's pace, like a lively and adorable wild rabbit.

Luna must have been dressed warmly, as there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

She wore a purple-pink cotton hat with pom-poms, which she bought at the department store last year.

She particularly liked the two pom-poms attached to the cotton hat, and even modified them by sewing on black cotton thread and Dirigible Plum to make them look like Crumple-Horned Snorkack.

Watching Luna fiddling with the cotton thread of her hat and playing with the pink, fluffy Crumple-Horned Snorkack, Wizet said, "The matter of the Chamber of Secrets is almost resolved, and then we can go to the Forbidden Forest."

"It's a secret trip to the Forbidden Forest." Luna's joy was even more evident, as sweet as Fizzing Whizbees.

"The School Rules say a lot... We'll also have to avoid Mr. Filch and avoid Mr. Hagrid's patrol times..."

Faced with such a comprehensive plan, Wizet didn't want to spoil Luna's fun, so he nodded slightly and said, "Okay, we'll be careful then."

Luna continued, "You told me before that there are also 'Crumple-Horned Snorkack ' in the Forbidden Forest. They are your good friends, and I can get to know them then..."

"And those Centaur' altars, that mysterious altar George and Fred mentioned... Oh, right! There are Thestral in the Forbidden Forest, we can go look for them too..."

"Thestral?" Wizet suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen something different at the Hospital Wing.

He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Luna, did you sense anything different this morning?"

"Something different?" Luna tilted her head. "Does it mean I Accio like Fudi Bat?"

"Yes..." Wizet nodded, "Then guess what I felt?"

"Hmm..." Luna gently rubbed the Crumple-Horned Snorkack. "Can you feel what I saw? Did you see the Thestral flying out of the Forbidden Forest, did you see me watering flowers in the greenhouse?"

"Perhaps it's because we re-established a memory bond a couple of days ago..." Wizet analyzed. "It could be due to some emotion or thought that caused this situation."

Luna realized, "It's because I was thinking at the time that you might be too tired, so you should rest more?"

"Then that must be it!" Wizet recalled. "Back then, I was slacking off while thinking about life at home and taking care of the garden with you..."

He added, "Will you experience any discomfort? Like dizziness or headaches?"

Luna for a moment and said, "It just feels very strange... like sand that you hold too tightly; if you try to find it, you can't feel it anymore."

Wizet looked at Luna and nodded, saying, "That's how I felt too."

"If that's the case..." Luna closed her eyes, her body swaying in the gentle breeze like a bright sunflower.

Wizet understood what Luna was planning to do, carefully watching Luna's movements and protecting the bright sunflower to prevent her from suddenly falling.

After a short while, Luna opened her eyes and sighed softly, "It seems I don't feel that way anymore."

"Perhaps some condition must be met?" Wizet reassured her. "Or maybe it will only happen in the morning? Like dew, which disappears as noon approaches."

"Early morning?" Luna's interest was piqued again, her cheerful voice like the tinkling of wind chimes in a gentle breeze. "Maybe one day, like when I encounter Crumple-Horned Snorkack in the wild, I'll be able to see what you're dreaming about?"

Wizet murmured, "Then I need to make sure I get enough sleep and try to have a good dream."