Archaeologists at Hogwarts

Chapter 131 Luna

Ever since Harry came to live at the Burrow, the Weasleys had prepared an extra bed for Harry in Ron's bedroom.

Early in the morning, Harry woke up in a daze. He rubbed his eyes, fumbled around the pillow for a while, and put on his glasses.

"Ron, wake up, Ron."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Ron asked half asleep.

"I heard something moving downstairs."

Harry got up and sat on the edge of the bed. He listened carefully for a while and asked, "Are there any guests coming today?"

"I haven't heard of it." Ron's voice became smaller and smaller. He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Harry didn't try to wake Ron up again. He walked to the door in his pajamas, quietly left the bedroom, and then gently closed the door.

There was a sound of conversation from downstairs, and the sound of Mrs. Weasley preparing breakfast.

Harry heard Mr. Weasley say: "So, you really did what happened in Diagon Alley?"

In this regard, the only thing Harry could think of was that Professor Hemmer taught Lucius a lesson again.

As a result, he was horrified to hear Professor Heimer's voice ringing downstairs.

"Don't ask me that, Arthur - can I call you Arthur? Thank you, no matter what, I can't admit this, otherwise Principal Dumbledore will make me look good before the Ministry of Magic takes action -

—By the way, did that list work?"

"It's still a step too late."

Harry heard Mr. Weasley's tone full of frustration and anger: "I have been speeding up the implementation of the Muggle Protection Act as quickly as possible, but I have encountered many obstacles - Malfoy reacted quickly, he knew

If I lose something, I immediately contact my friends in the ministry——"

"Calm down, Arthur. I had already guessed that things would not go so smoothly. It is not that easy to bring down Malfoy."

"Isn't it easier than giving him a lesson just above board?"

"I don't know about this, I can only guess that maybe."

There was a burst of cheerful laughter from downstairs, and Mr. Weasley seemed to become more relaxed.

Thinking of the embarrassment of Malfoy and his son, Harry couldn't help laughing.

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Harry turned his neck stiffly, and he saw Mr. Al appearing at the corner of the stairs at some point, staring at him with strange eyes.

"Good morning, Mr. Al." Harry said weakly.

He was taken downstairs by Al and saw Mrs. Weasley bringing breakfast to the table, and Mr. Weasley and Professor Hemmer were preparing to have breakfast.

"Oh, Mr. Potter, you got up very early." Toby mocked with a weird smile: "How about it, have you finished your summer homework?"

Harry, led by Mrs. Weasley, sat next to Professor Heimer's seat. He quickly said: "I have finished my homework on ancient magic a long time ago. But, Professor, why do you come to the Burrow again?"

"Just dropping by." Toby cut the pancakes slowly: "Why, don't you welcome me?"

"Nothing!" Harry straightened his back and said, "Everyone misses you so much, especially - well, Percy! Percy has been looking forward to your coming!"

Mrs. Weasley placed the slowly stacked dinner plates in front of Harry, and said softly: "That's great. Professor Hemmer will be doing something around here soon, and he plans to ask Mr. Al to stay."

, help you check your homework and so on——"

The words in Harry's ears became quieter and quieter, and he seemed to see the cheerful Quidditch time disappearing forever and gradually disappearing.

The light in his eyes also disappeared.

After breakfast, Toby left Al with a serious face behind, and he and Mr. Weasley walked outside the gate of the Burrow. There was a Thestral standing near the fence around the house.

"Is the Lovegood family heading this way?" Toby confirmed again.

"That's right." Mr. Weasley pointed to a small mountain peak and said, "You can see it over this hill. We rarely come and go, but I believe you can't mistake the house. It looks very special.

"

Toby nodded, he said goodbye to Mr. Weasley, sat on the Thestral, his bat-like wings began to flap, and soon disappeared into the clouds.

Harry happened to walk out of the house and saw this scene. He was surprised and said: "How did Professor Hemmer fly? Is it an invisible broomstick?"

"Oh, kid." Mr. Weasley smiled: "That's the Thestral, but I still hope you never have to see it."

Toby flew in the sky according to Mr. Weasley's instructions, and he soon understood the meaning of Mr. Weasley's words - a weird house stood under the blue sky, like a huge black column, with a figure behind it.

The ghostly moon hangs in the afternoon sky.

Toby patted the Thestral's body and let it fly low. When it finally landed in front of the house, he jumped off the Thestral. He did not forget to complain again and again: "The flying carpet is more comfortable, but it's a pity that this is

U.K."

The Thestral stared directly at Toby, then turned around and turned its back to him.

Toby came to the ruined courtyard gate, with three hand-painted boards nailed to it——

Block One: "The Quibbler" Editor-in-Chief: X. Lovegood

Piece 2: Pick your own bunch of mistletoe

Block 3: Don’t touch the airship Li

All right.

Toby said silently in his heart, it seems that none of his book fans are normal.

The courtyard door creaked open as he pushed it open. The winding path was covered with all kinds of strange plants. There was a bush full of orange-red radish-shaped fruits. Two old crabapple trees were bent by the wind.

Guards stood on both sides of the front door, hung with small red berries and large mistletoe wreaths decorated with white beads.

Toby stood in front of the door, staring at the eagle-shaped door knocker, which looked very much like the logo of Ravenclaw College.

He knocked on the heavy door three times, and there was a burst of eager footsteps from inside the door. The other party obviously couldn't wait any longer.

The door opened, and a little girl about the same age as Ginny stood in the doorway. She had unkempt dirty blonde hair that reached her waist. Her eyes looked a little dazed, their eyes were gray, and she was still wearing pajamas.

The little girl looked at Toby intently for a while, still holding the door handle with her hand, pulling it back and forth and pushing it back, her body swaying along with it, like a lonely flower in the wind.

Toby pushed his long hair behind his head, showed a friendly smile, and stretched out a palm: "It seems that you are Miss Lovegood."

The little girl said nothing and did not shake hands with Toby.

Toby felt a little hesitant in his heart, and he asked doubtfully: "Uh, Luna Lovegood? Are you Luna Lovegood?"

The little girl nodded slightly. Her eyes were blurred, and she moved little by little to the fence outside the house. She pointed at the Yeqi with her back to them and asked, "What is that?"

"It's not a very good means of transportation." Toby said with disdain, then the expression on his face calmed down a little, and his tone became serious: "Can you see it?"

Luna didn't nod or shake her head, and she stopped talking.

Toby suppressed the strange feeling in his heart. He crossed Luna's body and poked his head into the room: "Are you alone? Isn't Mr. Lovegood here?"

Finally, a slovenly man walked out from the stairs inside the house. He was barefoot, wearing what looked like a stained long pajamas, and his long, marshmallow-like white hair was dirty and messy. He seemed to be just a man.

just woke up.

"Who are you?!"

The man was startled when he saw Toby. He quickly walked down the stairs, carefully protecting Luna behind him.

Toby looked at the father and daughter up and down: "It seems that Miss Lovegood didn't tell you about my coming as a guest today, but none of this is important. I finally met you, Lovegood."

gentlemen."

Toby forcefully grabbed Xenophilius's hand and shook it vigorously.

Compared with Toby, Xenophilius's thin body looked like a dummy, and he was almost torn off the floor by Toby.

Toby showed his shining teeth and smiled more harmlessly than Lockhart.

"I'm here to buy The Quibbler."