Hogwarts: Harry Returns from the Witcher.

Chapter 240 Spiritual Sense
Luna is pure.

Her emotions are as simple and easy to understand as the aura shown by her appearance.

The words Harry said seemed to be slashed by the blade of a sword, and the wind of the sword swept away, making Arthur, who was introducing him enthusiastically, stunned for a moment, and his emotions spread to other people, who all stared at Harry blankly.

The blade fell on Luna, causing her to panic and hide behind her father.

Hermione was taken aback, and looked at Luna in disbelief.

There are many people who are afraid of Harry.

When the lawless little lions of Gryffindor saw Harry, they immediately behaved like kittens.

The Slytherins were also afraid. When they saw Harry, their scales exploded.

Hermione has seen many people afraid of Harry, but Luna is the most special one.

"Are you afraid of Harry?" Hermione leaned forward.

Luna looked at Hermione with a much calmer expression. When she spoke, her voice was as ethereal as Trelawney's, but not that artificial. She was born like this: "Yes, I'm a little afraid of him."

"Why?" Hermione looked back again.

Handsome and tall, although there are a few scars on the face, they will not look hideous at the corners, but have a special flavor--Hermione has always been distressed, but except for her, everyone else feels that these scars are scars. Road scars are cool.

Um.
Nothing changed?Still that handsome Harry.

"He's very dangerous." Luna thought for a while, holding on to her father's clothes, "more dangerous than a Thestral parasitized by a hook."

"Hook?" Hermione froze, the word sounded like some kind of parasite, but it was strange, she had never heard of it.

"A very dangerous and mischievous creature." Luna looked serious.

Harry opened his mouth to explain: "This is a biological conjecture that has not been proven. It is said that a man named "Eliguji" discovered this creature, was accidentally parasitized by it, and died of madness three days later."

"But apart from the records in Eli Guji's notes, no one has discovered it."

Hermione frowned: "I don't seem to have read it in the book."

"Hagrid told me," Harry explained, "that he and Mr. Scamander were interested in the creature, but were at a loss."

"Would it be parasitic in the Thestral?"

Luna shook her head, her tone was very serious: "No, it's not an animal, it's a plant, a parasitic plant, which can easily grow from the berries of mistletoe."

"Mistletoe berries?" Harry memorized it. "Thanks, I'll talk to Hagrid."

"You're welcome." Luna replied timidly.

Hermione smiled slightly: "Look, Harry is easy to contact, he is not dangerous"

"No, he's dangerous." Luna interrupted her with a more serious tone, "It's really dangerous."

Speaking of this, she paused and her voice became smaller: "I can't feel his kindness."

He raised his hand and pointed at Hermione and the others: "Except for you, I don't feel any kindness towards others from him."

No kindness?

Lovegood thought of something and looked at Harry in horror.

Luna took a deep breath: "It's not malicious, it's like... like a stone, it's terrible."

Hermione couldn't catch up with her thinking logic, she savored these words carefully, and when she was sure that she understood what she wanted to express, she hesitated to speak: "You mean, I don't feel any respect for strangers from Harry. Good intentions, malicious, so you think he is scary?"

"No, not strangers." Luna shook her head, emphasizing earnestly, "We have met a few times, and we are still classmates at the same school."

Hermione hesitated to speak.

What's the difference between this and a stranger?
Isn't it normal to have no emotions?

like myself
Luna tilted her head: "Harry is different from you."

"I can feel it. You liked me a little bit just now, but now you don't like me a little bit."

"But there's nothing in Harry, it's empty."

"I didn't." Hermione tried to smile kindly.

Luna crooked her mouth, did not speak, her expression was still calm, but she kept avoiding Harry's gaze.

Arthur cleared his throat and continued to introduce: "This is Ron, my child, you have seen it many times."

Ron reluctantly greeted the family.

"This is Remus Lupine, who used to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts." Arthur introduced the next person.

Luna's eyes sparkled: "Professor Lupine, long time no see." She greeted excitedly and eagerly.

"My dad said that Professor Moody was persecuted by the Ministry of Magic this year and can no longer be a professor. Will you come back?"

"You are the best professor we have ever met."

Lupine's smile stiffened, and he shook his head: "Sorry, I'm afraid not, but your professors this year are also very good."

"Is it because of the werewolves?" Luna muttered, "How could they treat innocent sick people like this."

Both Harry and Hermione looked at her in surprise.

Few wizards have such a perception of werewolves - in the eyes of most people, werewolves are evil, cursed magical animals, not to mention, in the third grade Defense Against the Dark Arts class, When Snape introduced the werewolf, he didn't mention such a thing as "luvial disease".

Arthur introduced the last person: "Xenophilius, this is Rita Skeeter, the most famous female reporter in the wizarding world."

Rita continued and corrected him: "Arthur, I am the most famous reporter, not a female reporter. No one can compare to me."

"I heard that you were persecuted by the Ministry of Magic and the Daily Prophet. Is this true?" Lovegood's eyes lit up again, and he sat beside her earnestly, asking enthusiastically.

Rita's smile was as sweet as the syrup in Dumbledore's hand: "It's just some small conflicts. We have some conflicts of ideas in news reports."

"I need a platform that is brave and unafraid of being blocked by abusers, allowing me to publish reports that should be known to the public, but for some reason, they cannot know."

Lovegood nodded perfunctorily: "Of course, my Quibbler was born to contradict the whole vulgar world."

Rita's eyelids twitched.

It was the first time she heard someone say something like "singing a different tune" so confidently.

"Then let's talk about salary." Rita took a deep breath and continued to smile sweetly.

Lovegood took out his notebook: "As the ubiquitous voyeur, I want to ask you, have you ever spotted a horned snorkel?"

"What are the ubiquitous peepers?" Rita gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice.

Lovegood said confidently: "How about the nickname I gave you just now, isn't it handsome?"

"This is too fitting for you!"

Rita took a deep breath: "Sorry, I haven't seen any horned snorers."

"What horned snoring beast?" Ron's eyes were straightened, full of confusion.

Hermione shook her head, looking at Harry.

Harry also shook his head: "I don't know either, I haven't heard Hagrid mention it."

"A magical animal in the Thousand Lakes Country." An ethereal and floating voice came, "My father said it exists, but it has never been discovered."

Ron was startled: "When did you come here?"

"Just now." Luna answered him.

"You're not afraid of me anymore?" Harry asked her.

Luna nodded: "You were kind to me just now, just after I said something about Professor Lupin."

"He's my uncle." Harry nodded, and Hermione patted Ron on the shoulder, motioning for him to switch seats with her, so that she sat closer to Harry.

"You seem to believe what I say?" Luna asked again, she snapped her fingers, "You are a very strict and serious person, I thought you would take what I said as a joke."

Harry looked at her, not quite understanding what she meant.

Ron leaned his head over: "Don't you know Lovegood?"

Over there, Mr. Lovegood gave a blank "ah" and looked at the children.

"I mean Luna." Ron explained hurriedly.

Mr. Lovegood nodded, turned his head away, and continued to pull Rita and talk about "bent-horned snorers" and all that.

"What happened to Luna?" Hermione asked.

Ron sighed: "It seems that both of you are too focused on your studies. Luna is famous in Ravenclaw, no, in the whole of Hogwarts."

"Because it's as reckless as Neville?" Harry asked.

Ron was a little surprised: "Why do you think so."

"Miss Lovegood is only in the fourth grade this year? Since she entered school, a notice will be posted on the notice board at the end of each semester, asking those who pick up her things to return them to her." Harry recalled from his own memory Find something related to Luna in it.

Ron shook his head, looked at Luna, hesitated to speak.

"There's nothing wrong with that, little Ronnie." Luna's tone was very calm, "Those were actually pranks played on me by my classmates in the same college."

"They don't like me very much and call me a crazy girl."

Ron and Hermione looked at Luna, then at Harry.

This was the first time I met someone like Harry - he could talk about the pain he was going through openly and without any facial expressions.

mischief?
What she said was understated, but those things might not be classified into the category of "prank".

"Why do you call me little Ronnie?" Ron struggled, holding back such a question from his mouth for a long while.

"Your brother and sister call you that." Luna said seriously, "I thought you would like it very much."

They chatted, and it was more than an hour before Rita spoke to Mr. Lovegood, and they parted.

"That girl is weird." Hermione turned her head, looked at Luna and her father walking away, and muttered.

"She has a keen intuition." Harry nodded, "It's a bit like Trelawney with her eyes open."

"Have a talent for divination?" Hermione thought thoughtfully.

Rita stomped her feet and cursed, her voice drowning out the discussion of the few of them: "Mr. Potter, do I really want to work in "The Quibbler"? I really can't stand that person!"

"He dragged me to discuss the horned snoring beast and the harassing beast for a long time!"

"Those weird creatures that only exist in imagination!"

"He even wants me to look for those things, it's unreasonable, how can this kind of magazine still sell, how can it still sell nearly a hundred copies a month!"

(End of this chapter)