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Luna looked curiously at the two of them, both giving off a gangsterish vibe. Confused, she wanted to go over and ask what was going on.
But that strange aura made Luna stop in her tracks.
"So, what are you two doing?" Luna asked from far away.
"Nothing! I'm sorry, please spare us!" The two Slytherins hugged themselves and trembled as they spouted all sorts of bizarre nonsense Luna could not understand.
Though Luna was a little odd, she was also quite clever. After thinking it over for a moment, she understood why the two Slytherins were acting like this.
They had probably been frightened by the scene on the Hogwarts Express, when Kane ate the Dementors.
But why were they afraid? From what she had felt at the time, Kane had been in a very good mood. There had been no Wrackspurts, and his eyes had held that slight, lovely curve of a smile. So had his lips.
Why were they afraid?
Clearly, Luna was kind enough to explain, "Why are you afraid of Kane? He was quite happy that time, wasn't he?"
After saying that, she left the corridor.
If she did not leave soon, she would probably start smelling something impolite.
After hearing another set of words from Kane's evil follower, the two Slytherins began feverishly processing them in their minds.
That very night, a terrifying yet remarkably rigorous theory emerged among Slytherin.
Just like in those Cthulhu horror novels they had read, weak humans had to play house with a powerful Evil God in order to keep the Evil God's gaze fixed in one place and limit his influence.
Or they had to lull the Evil God to sleep, keeping him in a drowsy state. Otherwise, once the Evil God woke up, he