HP Magic Biography

.., hp magic biography

The waiting time is destined to be long, especially as they may still be tracked behind them.

Even Fanlin became a little nervous, he couldn't determine whether Luna's father was still...

Just ten seconds later, the door slammed open, and in front of them stood Shenonferius Lovegood, who was barefoot wearing a faded men's pajamas. His long white hair, like cotton candy, was dirty and messy.

Compared with the present, Shenon Ferrys was obviously well-dressed at the wedding of Bill and Fleur.

"What? What's the matter? Who are you? What do you want?" He yelled irritably, first looking at Hermione, then at Fanlin, and finally his gaze stayed on Harry, and suddenly his mouth opened. A standard, funny o.

"Uh... hello, Mr. Lovegood," Fanlin stretched out his hand, "I am Fanlin, Fanlin El..."

Shenon Ferrys didn't hold Fanlin's hand, which made Fanlin feel a little embarrassed... His eyes were staying on Harry for a long time, obviously, Harry was even more impressive.

He stared at Harry's forehead, as if to confirm.

"Snapped!"

Fanlin snapped his fingers. It was like being poured by ice water in the summer. Mr. Lovegood couldn't help but slapped a spirit.

"Can we go in?" Fanlin asked, "We have something to ask you."

"I...I'm not sure if that's wise," Chenon Ferrius whispered, and he swallowed and glanced quickly at the garden. "It's amazing... I mean... I... I'm afraid I shouldn't..."

"We won't be too long," Harry said interfacedly, a little disappointed at the unwelcome welcome.

"I...oh, okay. Come in, hurry, hurry!"

Their arrival seemed to break Lovegood's usual rhythm of life, which made him very panic...It should be said that it was panic.

As soon as they stepped through the threshold, the door slammed shut.

Now they are standing in one of the strangest kitchens ever seen. The room was a standard round shape, which made him feel like he had walked into a huge can of pepper. In order to match the walls, everything is made into curvilinear shapes... stoves, sinks, cupboards... and everything is painted in bright tones with flowers, insects and birds.

Hmm... So far, Fanlin finally understands how Luna's style was formed. In such a closed space, people cannot but be affected by it.

In other words, parents are the best teachers for children, and Lovegood is obviously not a very good educator. He is open enough and eclectic, and then... it gets crooked...

In the middle of the floor, there was a spiral wrought iron staircase leading to the second floor, where it was rustling and banging from time to time; Harry couldn't help but guess what Luna was doing now.

"You better come up," Shenonferius said, still looking a little uneasy, then turned to lead the way.

This room seems to be both a living room and an office. Therefore, it is more messy than the kitchen. Although it is relatively small and a standard circular shape, this room looks a bit like the huge responsive house in that unforgettable experience. A maze of hundreds of items from previous centuries. There are piles of books and paper everywhere.

Some creature models they had never seen before flapped their wings and made a crackling sound, hanging from the ceiling.

However, Luna was not there. It was a wooden machine with magic gears that made the sound. It looked like a bizarre combination of a workbench and a shelf, but it didn’t take long before Fanlin concluded that it was an old printing press. , Luna said, the antagonist was printed from her house...

The weird working mode, the antagonist's headquarters is her own home, it is hard to imagine that even so, the antagonist still has a certain reputation.

"Sorry," said Shenon Ferrius. He strode towards the machine and pulled out a tablecloth from under the pile of books and papers. The books and papers fell to the ground in a rush, and then he threw the tablecloth on the printing press. , To some extent covered some clattering.

"Uh..." The three people stood at the door, some of them didn't know what to do. They probably didn't come at the right time?

"So... why are you here?" Lovegood arranged everything, of course, it was just a cover...

Hermione exclaimed somewhat startled before Harry came in a hurry to say something. "Mr. Lovegood... what is that?"

Hermione pointed a huge gray rotating horn with her finger... it didn't look like a unicorn... it was mounted on the wall and protruded a few feet out of the wall.

"That's the horn of the horned snorer," Chenon Ferrys said nonchalantly.

"No, that's not!" Hermione said.

"Hermione," Harry whispered, looking a little embarrassed, "this is not the time..."

"But Harry, this is the horn of a poisonous horned beast! It is a category B product, and it is very dangerous to keep at home!"

"How do you know that it is the horn of a poisonous horned beast?" Harry asked slightly, moving away from the thing as quickly as possible, which made the whole room more chaotic.

"It's written in the book'Fantastic Creatures and How to Find Them'! Mr. Lovegood, you have to remove it. Don't you know that even the slightest touch can make it explode?"

"It's a horned snorer," Shenon Ferrys said clearly, with a stubborn expression on his face. "This is a shy creature with a strong magical power. Its horns..."

"Mr. Lovegood, I recognize the groove at the bottom. It is the horn of a poisonous horn, and it is undoubtedly very dangerous... I don't know where you got it from..."

"I bought it," Shenonferius said flatly. "Two weeks ago, I bought it from a likable young wizard who knew I was interested in elegant and delicate beasts. This is a Christmas surprise for my favorite Luna. Then," he turned to ha Lee, "Why are you here, Mr. Potter?"

"We need some help," Harry said, before Hermione spoke again.

"Ah," said Shenonferius, "help, um." His eyes were fixed on Harry's scar again, and he seemed to be frightened and hypnotized at the same time. "Yes. The problem is...helping Harry Potter...it's dangerous..."

"Aren't you telling people that helping Harry is their primary responsibility?" Fanlin asked a little strangely, "Isn't that the magazine you run?"

Shenon Ferrius glanced at the machine hidden behind him, which was still crackling under the tablecloth.

"Uh... yes, I just expressed my opinion, but..."

"Interesting argument, Mr. Lovegood, is that... let others do it, but it doesn't include..."

Shenon Ferrys didn't answer, he kept restraining himself, his eyes were fast between the three. Harry felt that he was suffering from an inner struggle.

"Well, Mr. Lovegood... we can leave it alone." Fanlin shook his head, "Can you tell us where Luna is? I think we need to ask Luna for advice. Think of it as welcoming former partners..."

Shenon Ferrius swallowed. He seemed to cheer himself up. Finally, he tremblingly said in a voice that was difficult to hear under the noise of the printing press, "Luna is by the stream, fishing for bigmouth fish. She...she will be very happy to see you. I will call her. Then... it's great. I will try to help you."

Then he disappeared under the spiral staircase and heard the sound of the front door opening and closing. Gazed at each other a few times.

"This really surprised me..." Hermione said hesitatingly, disappointment in her eyes.

"Perhaps he was just worried that if the Death Eaters found out that I was here, it would be against them," Harry said.

"After all, every one of us now has a very valuable head, isn't it? Someone will always be crazy about it." Fanlin said, "Speaking of which, I'm still very upset. You are twice mine..."

"Oh, of course, this is the gap." Harry raised his eyebrows and said, "Perhaps we can evenly divide, but my vault is missing a lot."

"Oh, you two, are you going to die?" Hermione said irritably. It was her proposal to come to Lovegood's house. Naturally, Hermione couldn't accept this result... "Bad old hypocrite, he told everyone To help you, then try to escape by yourself. For God's sake, stay away from that horn."

"Relax..." Fanlin said comfortingly, "After all, this is Mr. Lovegood's right. It's a blessing that we didn't drive us out, so I think it's to visit Luna."

"That's all!" Harry shrugged and walked to the window on the other side of the room. He saw a narrow satin-like gleaming stream winding down the foot of the mountain in the distance. The place where they are standing is very high now. He looked at the direction of the Burrow, and a bird flapped its wings over the window, and then disappeared among the mountains.

Ginny is there.

Since Bill and Fleur's wedding, they haven't been as close as they are today, but she wouldn't know that he was staring in her direction and thinking of her.

Harry told himself that he should be happy about it; anyone connected with him would be in trouble, as Shenonferius' attitude proved this. He turned from the window, his eyes were attracted by a strange thing placed on a messy curved smooth wooden board. It was a beautiful and serious stone statue of a witch, with the weirdest headscarf in the world on his head and golden earphones on both sides. Something like tilted outwards. A pair of gleaming blue wings stuck to a leather belt in front of his forehead, and a carrot was tied to the other belt.

"Look at this," Harry said.

"It's charming," Hermione said. "It's surprising how he didn't mention this at the wedding."

"Maybe it's a collection." Fanlin said, "Maybe the Lovegoods badge should be changed to carrots, at least Luna will like it very much..."

As the three people were talking, they heard the sound of the front door closing. After a while, Shenon Ferrius climbed into the room from the spiral staircase, his thin legs now wrapped in a pair of rubber boots. He is holding a tray with tea cups and steaming teapots that are extremely disproportionate to him.

"Ah, you found my cute invention," he said, pushing the tray into Hermione's hand, and then standing with them on the side of the statue.

"This model, well done, is the one I am most satisfied with. On the head of the beautiful Rowena Ravenclaw,'Endless wisdom is a person's greatest wealth!'" He pointed to the image It's the same thing as a headset. "That's a headset for focused thinking...it can eliminate all kinds of distractions for the thinker, and this," he pointed to the pair of little wings, "a thought booster that promotes the sublimation of the mind, and finally," he pointed to the carrot , "A drivable plum can exercise mental endurance."

"Eh... a wonderful invention... I didn't expect you to be interested in alchemy." Fanlin said, looking at the focused thinking headset that Lovegood said. Of course, the specific effect is not considered, maybe it is A closed ear plug to listen to the curse released to himself, as for the spiritual sublimation or something, Fanlin pretended that he had not heard it.

This is probably the habit of all alchemists, always confident in their products.

"Used to pass the free time." Lovegood said, "I almost forgot, you are also an alchemist, undergraduate..."

"Nicole May..."

"Oh, of course, this is an extraordinary event." Lovegood said. "May I ask, Master Nicolás... You know, since Master Nicolás decided to destroy the Philosopher’s Stone, countless People feel sorry for it..."

"For the teacher, that was just the beginning of another adventure..."

"Ha, of course, the master's idea..." Shenon Ferrys smiled, looking a little blunt, then he returned to the tray, Hermione was on the other side of the sloppy table, trying to keep it balanced~www .readwn.com~ Drink some Gedi bulbous juice? "Shenon Ferrius said. "We did it ourselves." "

Then he began to pour out the dark purple drink, which looked like beetroot juice, and he said, "Luna is at Waqiao. She was so excited when she heard that you were coming. But I told her it was best not to For too long, the fish she caught is almost enough to make soup for all of us. Sit down and add some sugar yourself."

"Now," he removed the crumbling pile of papers on the armchair, then sat down, his legs in rubber boots crossed, "how can I help you, Mr. Potter?"

Surprisingly, Harry froze for a moment, then looked at the others again, it looked like Luna had persuaded Shenon Ferrius...

"That's it," Harry said. She glanced at Hermione, and she nodded and encouraged him to continue. "It's about the logo you wore on your neck at Bill and Fleur's wedding, Mr. Lovegood. We thought Know what it stands for."

Shenon Ferrius raised his eyebrows. "Do you mean the sign of the death saint?"

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