White Moonlight

"Hehe! You're so annoying! You touched my nose again with the same hand that touched my feet!" Luna playfully rubbed Su Yu's head as he continued washing her feet, seemingly unfazed by such behavior.

Su Yu Water Release to continue cleaning the mud off her feet, then skillfully took out a pair of new socks from his Storage Ring and gently put them on her little feet. "Silly girl, you go out without shoes Tenten, how many times has this happened?"

After saying that, he gently tapped Luna on the head.

"It's funny how those Wrackspurt always sneakily hide my shoes, isn't it?"

Luna tossed her light blonde hair and continued speaking with a grin.

"My mother often says that what is lost will eventually come back."

Before she could finish speaking, the Kurama retrieved her shoe.

"I found it for you! Not your mother!" Kurama said angrily.

"Thank you, Kurama, you're the best!" Luna quickly apologized to Kurama, a smile involuntarily appearing in her eyes.

Su Yu took Luna's shoes, helped her put them back on, tied the shoelaces, and then put her down.

"Those Wrackspurt aren't so free Tenten to just steal your shoes," Su Yu washed his hands again, took Luna's hand, and asked, "Where do you want to go? Or should I go with you?"

In the days that followed, Harry and Ron's relationship worsened. This time, without Hermione's mediation, they hadn't spoken to each other for weeks.

In the Care of Magical Creatures, Hagrid buried a lot of gold coins in the ground and asked all the young wizards to go dig for treasure with the Niffler. Everyone was given a Niffler, and the girls' eyes lit up when they looked at the cute Niffler.

Kurama was the happiest; she loved the life of treasure hunting. By the time class ended, she had dug up the most. When she returned to her dormitory with a huge box full of gold coins, she was told by Ka-jie that these were all Leprechaun gold and would disappear in a while. Her world collapsed again.

That night, Kurama drank her milk alone in a basin, lying on the bed Su Yu had made for her with Galleon, and cried even louder. She could have gotten even more gold coins today!

The girls shook their heads at the money-grubber and went back to sleep. Only Malfoy secretly got up in the middle of the night and placed another box of Galleon next to Kurama. This made Kurama happy all day long after he woke up!

Does Harry really care about what others think? Not really. What he cares about is what his friends think of him. He thought that since he was forced to participate in the Eight-Way Championship, he would have the support of Ron and Hermione, and that they would believe in him.

But the reality was quite the opposite. Hermione believed him, but his best friend Ron didn't. He knew in his heart that both sides needed a way out to reconcile, but why should he be the one to provide that way out?

In that case, Harry would never shamelessly beg Ron to get back together with him. He just wanted to see who could be tougher than whom!

He looked at Cedric and Krum with envy every day. They were always surrounded by a group of girls who praised them and asked for autographs. He wanted to be like that too. He didn't envy Su Yu, because he didn't want to be bossed around by a bunch of girls.

Su Yu: Ha! Do you even understand? This is called love!

Harry didn't mention this in his letter to Sirius Black, fearing that Sirius might get angry and storm into the Hogwarts Academy.

Knock, knock, knock, a few knocks sounded on the door.

"Come in!" Professor Snape, who was in the middle of his lesson, was very angry. He wanted to see who was interrupting his class.

"Um... I'm sorry, Professor Snape, please don't be angry. I'm here to convey Minister Bagman's message," Colin, who liked taking pictures, stood cautiously in the doorway, looking a little lost.

"Speak, what is it?"

"Minister Bagman wants the Slytherin champions to go upstairs with Harry and Neville, it looks like they're going to take pictures." Colin winked at Harry.

"Very good, very good..." Professor Snape suppressed his anger. "Potter! Leave all your things here, and remember to come back in a little while! I want to see you drink the antidote with my own eyes."

Harry was lost in thought and had no recollection of how Professor Snape had explained how to make the antidote. He quickly winked at Colin.

"Professor Snape, Minister Bagman also said that all Champion must take his things with them..." Colin immediately understood and mimicked Bagman's tone.

"Enough!" Professor Snape interrupted him. "Potter, take your bag and get out of here right now! You lot, you too."

Harry and Neville quickly packed their bags and left the Potions classroom with Su Yu and the others.

"Thank you so much, Colin!" Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't know what I would have done without you."

"You're the best one, Harry!" Colin exclaimed eagerly. "You've become Champion! My God! That's so cool!"

Young Master Malfoy scoffed dismissively. "That's it? That's it?"

"Why do they want to take pictures?" Neville was a little annoyed. He hadn't washed his hair for several days because he had been too busy, and he didn't want to be photographed right now.

"It'll probably be in the newspaper, the Daily Prophet!" Colin said excitedly.

"This is really great..." Harry said, looking sullen. "We've embarrassed ourselves in front of the entire Wizarding World."

When the group pushed open the door to the room and went inside, Minister Bagman was talking to a woman wearing a green robe.

"Oh, dear Mr. Sue- Fuli, welcome." Bagman immediately stood up to greet Su Yu. He didn't want to offend this young master, especially since he was currently working as his lackey.

"Only your three colleges are here today. We can't interview too many people. We hope Young Master Sue- Fuli can be understanding."

Su Yu casually waved to Bagman, sat down to the side, and looked at Beauxbatons School and Durmstrang Institute. Krum still had his sour face, standing with his classmates, and no one said a word. Phoebe was talking to her classmates and looked very happy. Cedric and Summers had also arrived earlier and were standing with Cho Chang and her friend.

When Cho Chang and Olivia saw Su Yu and the others arrive, they happily went up to greet them. Harry watched Cho Chang from the side, seemingly lost in thought.

"Young men, my name is Rita Skeeter," the woman in the green robe approached. "I'm about to write an article for the Daily Prophet about the Eight-Way Championship."

(Do you think it's okay if I write Luna like this later?)

1. The stone slabs in the courtyard were cracked, and broken wands, overturned armor, and tattered flags were scattered everywhere. The wind swirled ashes and wood chips in all directions.

Luna collapsed into Su Yu, coughing up a mouthful of blood. With her last bit of strength, she slowly raised her hand to stroke Su Yu's cheek.

"I don't want to leave you, Su Yu... And I'm not... a... stupid... girl..."

2. The Battle of Hogwarts was finally over. The castle's stone walls were covered with scorched black marks, some window frames were broken, and the window frames hung precariously in mid-air.

On the cold ground, Luna lay quietly amidst the mess, her body still covered with fine stone chips, her light-colored hair scattered messily on the stone slabs, and her face, which always carried a lively smile, was gently covered by a plain white cloth.

Su Yu Su Yu walked slowly to the body covered with a white sheet, bent down gently, and moved as if afraid of disturbing something.

He raised his hand and activated the Water Release, his movements trembling slightly. The clear, gentle water flowed slowly over her feet, carefully washing away the mud and dust. After the water stains dried naturally, he picked up the socks again and gently put them on for her. Then he bent down and carefully slipped her shoes on, his fingertips repeatedly tidying the edges of the shoes, his movements persistent and slow.

"How many times have I told you? The ground is cold, you can't walk barefoot." His voice was low and hoarse, sounding particularly thin in the wind. His gaze fell on the smooth surface of his shoes. "I used to laugh at you for hopping and skipping around when you walked, but now you're so quiet."

He gently stroked the shoes again. "The road ahead is long. I'll take care of your shoes and socks for you. Don't be afraid. Remember to wait for me. When I come to find you, I'll check if you're wearing your shoes and socks properly..."

If I actually wrote it like that, would I get beaten to death?