harry potter book of crimes

Soft pillows, warm quilts, and sheets with some short velvet under the body. It is the most wonderful thing to have a good sleep on a warm bed in the increasingly cool environment outside.

So Luna feels that her life has been pretty good recently.

She is not a girl who is picky about life. As long as she has enough food, clothing and some free time, such a life can be said to be extremely happy.

Of course, if she could have a more comfortable life experience, she probably wouldn't refuse.

"……Well?"

Hearing something that seemed to be moving in her ears, Luna turned over in bed, then squinted her eyes and looked into the dormitory - it was still early, why were several roommates already up?

She vaguely remembered that she usually got up on time first every day. As for her roommates, they usually stayed in bed, pretending that they hadn't woken up yet.

If you pretend to believe it sometimes, you might oversleep.

Somehow, the warm quilt in autumn and winter seems to have some irresistible magic power, making them rather stay in it for a while longer than go to class on an empty stomach.

"Oh," Luna said with some clarity after being confused for a while, "Is it Hogsmeade Day?"

Only this special day can break the curse of the quilt in one fell swoop and free those little girls who are obsessed with the quilt from the whirlpool of sleep.

Thinking of this, Luna pulled down the quilt covering her mouth, then raised her head and glanced at the wall opposite.

"Half past five."

Sure enough, it’s not time to get up yet!

After confirming the time, she quickly retracted half of her face into the quilt, and her silver-gray eyes were once again covered by slowly drooping eyelids.

Her wake-up time is six o'clock, and it is like this every day. Even Hogsmeade Day, which she also looks forward to, will not change the rhythm of her life.

Even in the eyes of other students, she spends her days wandering around without any regularity except for classes.

Not to mention the "pace of life".

In this way, about half an hour later, the sound in the bedroom had disappeared. When the hour hand of the clock on the wall finally pointed to "6", within a few minutes, Luna woke up quite punctually.

The habits developed over time have become natural, and there is almost no big difference in the time Luna wakes up every day. It has been like this all these years.

After a few seconds of daze, she sat up straight on the bed, and the quilt on her body fell down with her movements, revealing a cotton pajamas with a large number of carrots printed on them.

I don't know why, but I saw her sitting on the bed blankly for a while, and then suddenly she started to giggle as if she remembered something very interesting.

After laughing for a moment, she suddenly tilted her head and raised her hand.

"We are all Hogwarts!"

After shouting for no reason, she happily lifted the quilt and got off the ground, wandering towards the bathroom.

Yes, it was because of Luna's inexplicable words and deeds that several roommates who lived in the same dormitory didn't like talking to her.

Well, in fact, they are not deliberately isolating Luna - at least not everyone is like this. But even if they try to make friends with Luna, they will always be interrupted again and again by Luna's trance look and bizarre words.

"Persuading to retreat".

This blond girl with light appearance and erratic personality is not something that ordinary people can keep up with.

Not long after, Luna finished washing and carefully changed her clothes in front of the wardrobe. Finally, she looked in the mirror and turned around in a small circle.

Seriously, her dressing sense is outrageous.

It's okay when she wears school uniforms, but once the day comes when she can wear private clothes - just look at the combination of the blue woolen sweater and the red polka dot large cotton pants. Walking with her, you definitely have to be very talented.

Strong psychological quality.

"Well, today..."

Luna stared at herself in the mirror, thought about it carefully, and then hurried back to the bed and took out a red sweet cherry earring from the bedside table.

"This is the best."

After that, she gently put the earrings on both earlobes, and then went straight to the bedroom door without looking in the mirror to confirm.

From how easy it is for this girl to get out of bed, it can be seen that her strange dress is purely due to her different beauty standards.

And the saying "It's a girl's nature to love beauty" actually still applies to her.

…

The weather is not very good today. Not only is the wind very strong, but the clouds in the sky are still a little low. Looking at it, I'm afraid it's going to rain a lot today!

However, the weather has been like this recently. Apart from complaining a few times, the students basically ignored it.

Luna came down the spiral staircase of Ravenclaw Tower, stood still for a moment in the foyer, and couldn't help but stand at the castle door and look out for a while.

She likes to look at the sky in a daze, whether it is sunny or cloudy, it will make her feel special.

Of course, if you ask her to tell you what the "feel" is, she probably won't be able to explain it clearly. Because to her, it is just a vague feeling and realization, an unexpected and simple enjoyment.

Just as Luna was looking at the sky leisurely, her eyes gradually becoming ethereal, a voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

"Luna?"

She heard the familiar voice and quickly realized who was speaking.

To be honest, when she is in this "trance mode", it is usually difficult to understand who is talking to her in the first place. Sometimes, she even involuntarily ignores the noise around her.

But now, there was only one voice that she never ignored every time.

"Maka?" Luna heard the voice and immediately turned around, with a faint smile on her lips, "Oh...good morning?"

"Well, good morning," Maka nodded slightly in front of her, "Isn't today Hogsmeade day? Why don't you go to the auditorium to fill your stomach, and then go to Hogsmeade early? I'm afraid it won't be long.

It’s going to rain!”

"Yeah... it's going to rain!" Luna looked back at the sky, which was completely white, "I'm going to have breakfast... Oh, do you want to go together this time? You can help me pick one.

The best quill..."

Judging from Maka's expression, she seems to be quite moved.

In the past few days, he has been busy with all kinds of necessary magic research. From the Bewitching Monument, the Devouring Mirror, to the depth of the soul rule runes, to the comet in the sky that is flying towards the sun... He is needed.

There are a lot of things to worry about.

Therefore, even Maka, who is quite able to endure loneliness, is somewhat in the mood to go shopping.

Unfortunately, he did have to go to Hogsmeade today, but he couldn't go with Luna.

"Sorry, Luna." Maka said regretfully, "I really want to go, but I still have some things to be busy with...so I can only wish you a good time."

When Luna heard this, she first looked at Maka's face blankly, and then suddenly stretched out a white finger and gently rubbed Maka's eyebrows.

"A wise man always assigns responsibilities to others, while a fool always piles responsibilities on himself..." She asked softly, "Maka, do you like being a 'fool'?"

This girl started uttering such mysterious words again.

"Yeah," Maka said with a smile, "you know, I can't be a 'wise man'."

Hearing Maka answer so easily and decisively, Luna also laughed immediately.

"If you like..." She nodded slightly, then waved her hand towards Maka and said, "I hope there will be cranberry sauce this morning. I have been waiting for it for several mornings."

Saying goodbye to Maka in a hurry, Luna walked slowly to the Ravenclaw table as usual, and soon entered a state of enjoying breakfast wholeheartedly.

Not far behind her, Hermione and others had just sat down at the Gryffindor table.

"Harry, when you come back later, remember to lend me your homework to take a look at."

"Oh, of course, no problem."

Ron felt that Harry's homework had become better and better recently. In several subjects that he was already good at, there was almost no fault in those homework.

If it weren't for some courses that she wasn't good at - such as the history of magic class, her efficiency in homework assignments and her accuracy rate after being corrected by the professor would have almost surpassed Hermione's.

What's more worth mentioning is that Harry's grades did not get better all of a sudden, but made significant progress every day.

Of course, Harry's progress is all within the normal range. In today's sixth-grade N.E.W.Ts curriculum, it can't be called a very eye-catching improvement.

"Ah, by the way," Ron said, suddenly as if he thought of something, he raised his head and said to Hermione opposite, "Shall we go to Honeydukes first later? I heard that the boss has launched some new products.

!”

However, Hermione, who was reading the Daily Prophet, didn't even put down the newspaper when she heard it.

"Huh?" She said calmly, "You can go on your own! I have other things to do."

Just as Harry's grades suddenly improved, Hermione has been a little "little" strange lately. Yes, just a little "little" - at least that's what Ron thinks.

Or to be more precise, it was actually a little too cold towards him, Ron Weasley.

"Uh, what are you going to do? Is there anything you need my help with?" Ron asked hurriedly, "If so, just say you're welcome - I'm always here!"

What I need is for you to stay away from me immediately - this sentence flashed through Hermione's mind, and she was about to say it, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"...Honeydukes will leave it alone. I have to go to the Literary Residence first," Hermione shook her head and subconsciously changed her words, "There's something wrong with my spare quill."

At this moment, Harry's eyes flashed across her face. (To be continued)