harry potter book of crimes

"Gudu... Gudu..."

A series of bubbles rolled, floated upward, and exploded on the lake surface. Maka raised her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking, but just floated in the water for a moment, and then flipped over with a gentle stroke.

Turn around and continue diving towards the slightly deeper bottom of the lake.

There were some water plants at the bottom, swaying slowly with the current. They swung violently when Maka approached, and then continued their unremarkable daily life.

Not long after, after walking around a mound at the bottom of the lake, a dark grotto hidden deep under the water appeared in front of Maka's eyes.

He has been here before, so he knows very well that if you enter here, you can reach the stone temple located underground at the bottom of the lake.

It's just... Actually, it can be seen that since arriving in Albania today, Maka has been hesitating. It seems that there are still many thoughts blocking him, preventing him from completely making up his mind to go.

work.

Even though he knows that in order to change certain status quos, some things are actually inevitable and someone must be responsible for completing them. And he is the one who has to take responsibility because of a mistake.

Unless he can be like Haierbo, who regards all the ties around him as a burden and can easily abandon them if they have no use value.

Yes, he has personally experienced the feeling of being ruthless - it started from here. But it is precisely because of this that he understands that he is by no means a person who can give up ties as a matter of course.

Just imagine, when a person who has been deprived of emotions and emotions encounters something, he will still forcefully use rationality to piece together perceptual thinking to make decisions. How can such a person be separated from human feelings and sophistication?

"call--"

Suddenly, Maka let out another breath, letting them turn into bubbles and fly away from him. After a few seconds of silence, he frowned slightly and quietly sank into the dark cave passage.

"Wow!"

When Maka came out of the water from the other end, she had already arrived at a pool at the other end. The dark cave had no light at all, and you couldn't see your fingers at a glance.

He raised his hand to summon a ball of light, and then it floated out of the pool and landed on the stone steps in front. After habitually dusting off his robe that had not been stained by a drop of lake water, he walked along the steep path.

The steps lead all the way to the depths of the cave.

The dry footsteps continued to reflect on the gradually wider cave walls around them, slowly overlapping together and spreading to the bottom of the cave.

…

"Luna, it's time to eat-"

In recent days, this sound has always been heard in a certain corridor of Beauxbatons Castle, and today is no exception.

Carrying the meal basket, Fleur walked to the door of Luna's room with steady steps, then raised her hand and knocked on the door with familiarity.

Speaking of which, Luna's previous injuries have almost healed, and she has long been able to get out of bed and walk around on her own - in fact, she has not always stayed in bed recently.

But Fleur could feel that Luna was obviously not willing to go out. Whenever she came to see her, she could always be found alone in the room, either reading books at the table or basking in the sun in front of the window.

.

So every time it was meal time, Fu Rong would often bring food to her room and dine with her.

To be honest, Fleur actually quite likes the feeling when she is with Luna. She thinks this girl is very interesting, sometimes quiet and sometimes cheerful, and it actually takes a long time to get along with her to realize that Luna is actually a

A very considerate girl.

"Oh, Fleur, you're here...come in..."

Hearing Luna's response from inside, she turned the door handle, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Luna, didn't you say you drank all the butterbeer you brought out last time? Look, yesterday I asked Mrs. Lopez to bring us a few bottles back... Oh! What are you doing?"

Fleur walked inside and took out a bottle from the meal basket, but when she looked up, she found Luna lying on the table, looking at each other quietly with a little thing.

"I'm practicing magic," Luna said without looking back. Then she realized what she was doing and quickly turned around and said, "Oh! Butterbeer...it's so good. My oak stopper necklace is just missing the last two stoppers."

It’s done!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Fleur saw that the little thing that had been looking at Luna just now suddenly jumped up from the table, and then landed on Luna's head with a "clack".

This time Hibiscus finally saw it clearly, it was a little gray flying squirrel.

"What magic are you practicing? Transfiguration?"

Fleur said, placing the meal basket and bottles on the small round table nearby, then walked to Luna, stretched out her index finger and waved it in front of the little flying squirrel.

The next moment, she saw that the flying squirrel stared at her finger for a few times, then suddenly opened its mouth to bite it, which frightened Furong into hastily shrinking her hand.

"Ha ha!"

At that moment, the little flying squirrel didn't bite, but Luna laughed happily.

"It's not transfiguration," she said with a smile, "it's spiritual communication."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fleur saw Luna raise her hand, and the flying squirrel jumped from the top of her head into her open palm. Then as Luna pointed to the bed with her other hand, the little flying squirrel appeared.

Almost at the same time, the mouse jumped up high, spread its limbs and glided over, then rolled and lay on the soft quilt.

"Isn't this...Isn't this the Soul Imperius Curse?" Furong looked at it and asked in shock.

"No, no, it's different from that - if I force her to do it if she doesn't want to, then that's the Imperius Curse! Julie is my new friend."

Luna shook her head, then got up from the chair and quickly walked over to the small round table with the meal basket. After rummaging for a while, she took out the bread from it, broke off a small half and put it in again.

Sent to the little flying squirrel.

"Hey! Don't eat on the bed -" Furong reminded her. Seeing that the little flying squirrel was already holding the bread and starting to bite it, she had no choice but to shake her head, "Okay! Anyway, you come and eat too.

Something!”

She opened the bottle and poured two full cups into the two cups she brought, then placed the food in the basket on the small round table one by one, and then invited Luna to come and sit down with her.

And soon, I saw Luna picking up the cup and smelling it, and then her originally good mood dropped slightly.

"Maka prefers the Butterbeer from the Hog's Head."

"The Pig's Head Bar?" Fleur thought for a while and said, "Oh, I remember, it's the old bar at the corner of Hogsmeade... there's a big white-bearded wizard in it."

"Well, that's Dumbledore's brother..."

As Luna said this, she suddenly seemed to feel something, and was stunned while holding the cup.