"Strange..." Xenophilius Lovegood raised an eyebrow at Wizet's current state, but said nothing more.
If Luna were ill, he believed Wizet should be able to cure her.
But if Wizet himself was ill...
Wizet's healing magic was already at the level of a Chief Healer. If something had truly gone wrong, perhaps only the Chief Healers at St. Mungo's could cure him.
Better observe for a while longer!
Xenophilius Lovegood sighed to himself. Even the most skilled wizards could suffer accidents while researching magic; it was not as though he had never encountered such things before.
After lunch, everyone enjoyed Dobby's special pastries in the living room.
The atmosphere was naturally warm and cheerful, but Xenophilius Lovegood, who was carefully observing them, made a new discovery.
His precious daughter... seemed somewhat unusual too.
Although his precious daughter and Wizet could still talk about anything as usual, enthusiastically discussing Moon Frogs, Blibbering Humdingers, Wrackspurts, Nargles...
He just felt that something was off!
Xenophilius Lovegood could not quite figure out why, but the intuition of an experienced man told him that something must have happened between Wizet and his precious daughter!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling some details he had noticed earlier.
He remembered that while eating pastries, his precious daughter had had a faint blush on her face the entire time.
Thinking about it now, his precious daughter's state was less abnormal than it was... a sign of good health?
Either that, or the temperature indoors was just right. Otherwise, her face would have been frozen pale.
This thought made him even more certain that the problem had to lie with Wizet!
Xenophilius Lovegood remembered that when Wizet spoke with his precious daughter, he still answered smoothly as always, yet whenever his gaze met Luna's, it would always shift away