She felt that the warm wind blowing on her left cheek disappeared a little.
"If you turn ancient times upside down, you can see that they are spells that can turn the enemy's ears into kumquats."
Luna held the upside-down <The Quibbler> and said in a daze, staring at Sean,
"You come to see the land and snore every day? It must be well taken care of by you, so it snores all the time."
Sean nodded slightly.
To a certain extent, Luna is right.
At the same time, he noticed that the earrings Luna was wearing before were also missing. They were two carrot-like earrings.
This made him frown.
"Oh, don't worry, the things were stolen by Nargles, they will appear again soon."
Luna said in a singing voice.
Her eyes are slightly convex, but they do not ruin the overall face shape. Instead, they give her an elf-like look.
"The magical plant in white Mistletoe."
Sean responded. When he raised his wand, some lost objects had already floated behind Luna.
"Yeah..."
Luna always seems to be in a dream, his voice is erratic and his eyes are too.
When she turned her head to look at Sean, she discovered the missing things.
"Look, Nargles returned my things... It looks like you tamed Nargles, did you use Mistletoe's juice?"
"Wand."
Sean replied. He called out Bai Yi, and the owl with bright fur and white body landed on his shoulder.
Luna stared at him without blinking, and Tira poked his head out of his pocket.
Black Lake is on the edge, Sean is about to leave.
He looked at the light blue lake, which was like a huge mirror at the moment, reflecting the flocks of flying birds.
Here, the wizard's eyes are like a mirror reflecting themselves. Some wizards cannot see the malice they suffer because the mirror is always pure and clear lake water.
"Next time you lose something, you can ask me for help."
Sean said.
Immediately, he left the edge of Black Lake.
Along the sloping lawn, Sean came all the way to the vegetable patch behind Hagrid's Hut, where twelve large Pumpkins were knotted.
In the non-magical world, no one has ever seen such big Pumpkins, each half a person tall.
"There you are - come on in and have some treacle toffee, fresh out of the oven."
Hagrid is as enthusiastic as ever. He just went to Fairy Tale Workshop two days ago.
It was crowded there, and there were often quarrels between different wizards over who owned the last cookie.
Fortunately, he had privileges, so Professor Quirrell pulled him in through the back door, completely unaware that he could block the door by himself.
"Look at my little sweethearts, they look pretty good, don't they?"
Hagrid noticed that Sean was looking at Pumpkins, so he said happily,
"Halloween for banquets - it will be big enough by then. Do you want to carve Pumpkins lamps with me? I will definitely give you a few more.
Think about it, if you put it in your room or dormitory, it will shine brightly throughout the semester."
Sean nodded. For a wizard, it is not difficult to complete such a task.
Syrup toffee is an extremely sticky candy. Sean almost had difficulty breathing after eating a little bit of it.
He looked at Fang, who was turning around with his teeth bared and breathing heavily... He was pretty good.
So Forbidden Forest's warm sun also slowly set, until it hung on the top of the beech tree, until Sean walked out of Hagrid's Hut with the last ten points of proficiency tasks.
After starting to practice material Transfiguration, he rarely used Leisurely Broom to rush. After all, he could still practice for a while on the way back to the castle.
[You practiced material Transfiguration once with the entry-level standards in Master Domain, Master level proficiency +3]
The land is constantly undulating, and the rocks also have various irregularities.
Sean Along the way, Forbidden Forest seems to have really come alive.
Suddenly, Sean felt hot in his arms, and he quickly took out Plan Map. The dots marked "Basilisk" and "Alchemy Frog" were changing rapidly.
Sean frowned, he raised his finger, and a broom flew into his palm like lightning.
Soul Artifact has greatly weakened the power of Voldemort. What happened at this time?
The broom swept across the sky like a meteor, and the castle was still noisy.
Girls' Bathroom on the second floor, a figure is revealed as if Invisibility Cloak has been taken off.
On Plan Map, the position of Ginny is at Gryffindor Tower, while Basilisk and Alchemy Frog are already very close to Sean.
Without the control of Parselmouth, how could Basilisk come alive?
Or... after Basilisk was awakened, it never fell asleep?
It always has to look for food, and anything can happen in the process.
Sean was wearing Magic Refraction Mirror, looking at the ordinary-looking pool.
"Mr. Green!"
At this time, a voice came,
"Oh, that's right... I've been thinking that if you die, you are welcome to share this toilet with me."
Moaning Myrtle said, so shy that his face turned silver.
Ghosts have no logic, so nothing they say is surprising.
"Oh, I just can't imagine that someone can make Peeves obey.
Those who have achieved this are all big shots like Headmaster Dumbledore, big shots like this..."
Moaning Myrtle was chattering away, while Sean was thinking silently.
On Plan Map, Basilisk is wandering not far from Sean. It seems to be looking for food around here, and then turns around and leaves.
Chamber of Secrets is spacious, but for such a large animal, those mice alone may not be enough to maintain its survival.
It's bound to appear.
"It's almost... prepared."
As Sean muttered to himself, he turned and left here, preparing to find Mr. Sorting Hat.
At the same time.
Corridor downstairs.
Harry trembled violently.
"... Tear you apart... Tear you apart... Kill you..."
It was that voice again, that cold, murderous voice that he had heard in Lockhart's office.
He staggered to a stop, grabbed the stone wall, and listened intently while looking around, squinting his eyes and searching up and down the dimly lit corridor.
"Harry, what are you doing?"
Ron asked doubtfully.
"That voice appears again - don't talk yet -"
"... I'm so hungry... I've been hungry for a long time..."
"Listen!"
Harry said urgently, Ron and Hermione were stunned and stared at him.
The voice became weaker and weaker.
Harry You're sure it's moving - moving upwards.
He stared at the dark ceiling, and suddenly felt a feeling of fear and excitement in his heart; how could it move upward? Could it be a ghost, and the stone ceiling could not stop it at all?
When he was confused, he saw a figure hurrying past them.