Chapter 538 Crazy Girl

In the living room of the Durmstrengmont house, Mother Wolf nodded in satisfaction as she looked at the holly and gold and silver ribbons on the chandelier. Although they couldn't follow Master Allen back to England for Christmas, they were always struggling with life and death. It was rare for them to have a peaceful and peaceful Christmas. Mother Wolf was very interested in this. She seemed determined to make everyone happy with her maternal instinct. She tirelessly directed Fatty to clean and decorate the room.

In the master bedroom, Allen was sitting on the bed, looking at Luna who was lying on her side and fiddling with a mistletoe trying to find if there were any hooks in it. His throat was a little itchy. Sliding past, I couldn't help asking: "Luna, what gift do you want for Christmas?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, seeing Luna's light silver eyes raised upon hearing the words, Alan regretted secretly. These days, Luna came back from the party celebrating Furong's participation, and she was not in a good state. She was not in high spirits and often stole Look at yourself, that blood oath is too lethal to the girls.

Sure enough, Luna's ethereal voice sounded like singing: "Blood oath."

Now that Luna made the request in person, Allen felt that he could no longer evade it perfunctorily. Anyway, Luna is also the love in his heart that cannot be parted, so it is better to be more free and easy, and directly satisfy her wish. As for Penello and Hermione...

"Alan, there's no need for Hermione and Penello to know about this." Luna's penetrating gaze made Alan feel that Occlumency was never an obstacle to Luna.

Allen would also show a melancholy expression when he saw the girl in front of him for the first time, and felt ashamed for his insatiable greed for a while.

At this moment, Luna's eyes softened, she looked at Alan and smiled, "You don't understand anything, Alan Harris."

Luna turned her head to glance at the mistletoe in her hand, then she leaned over and held Alan's lips tight with guilt.

later.

Luna, who was lying on the bed, grasped the glorious blood oath. It was a raven-shaped pendant: "Let's not go back."

"What?" Allen was making tea for himself and Luna.

Luna turned over and took the black tea that Allen handed her, and took a sip: "Allen, I think we will stay in this bedroom this semester."

Alan put the black tea in Luna's hand on the bedside table, "What nonsense, at least we have to go back to take the exam at the end of the semester, I have to take the O.W.Ls exam this year, but if things go well, maybe we can go back Hogwarts, and more freedom."

Luna didn't say any more and just nodded, she sat up calmly and lifted the quilt. Underwear and coats flew onto her body one by one, making her figure look bloated again. "Alan, thank you for your gift. My dad wrote many letters asking me to spend Christmas with him. I will come to your house for lunch this holiday season, and I won't be staying at your house." Luna gently moved Her long golden hair was pulled out of the coat, and when she put it down again, the flowing hair like a waterfall attracted Alan's mind.

When he realized Luna's words, his heart was suffocated, and Alan's fingers rubbed lightly, as if the temperature of her skin still remained on the fingertips. The news that Luna is going back to Mr. Lovegood for Christmas makes Allen, who knows the taste, a little sad, but he will not go against Luna's wishes.

Christmas, in the Harris Tower building, the newly laid fluffy carpet is covered with magically conjured snowflakes that will not melt. A huge Christmas tree stands in the middle of the hall, and it is covered with large and small packages. Nice gift box, piled high with piles of wizarding bunting firecrackers under the tree. Albert accompanies Emily to dismantle these wonderful firecrackers endlessly. In fact, from Alan’s point of view, it’s more like Emily coaxing Albert to dismantle firecrackers. The bang of a cannon bombing engulfed them all in a puff of blue smoke.

After Morgan Le Fay Harris distributed gifts and a Christmas sweater to everyone, Christmas roast goose, creamy mashed potatoes and German roast pork knuckle appeared on the table. In the end, only the girls who left their stomachs for dessert were left on the table.

Daisy, who had just finished eating a piece of the stump cake that her mother specially added for Fleur, took another piece of fiery red Christmas pudding. The first time she took a bite, she found a piece of pudding wrapped in her pudding that had been shrunk down by magic. Jin Jialong, almost broke her teeth, she directly spit Jin Jialong onto the table.

Fleur, who deliberately kept a distance from Daisy and sat on the other side, frowned: "My grandmother's Christmas pudding will put a piece of sugar in it, so that it can be chewed and swallowed, and it will be more ladylike."

"Wait a minute, are you saying I'm not ladylike enough?" Daisy asked back, frowning, wiping the corners of her mouth with her hand.

Fu Rong raised her brows and looked at the stain on the back of Daisy's hand, "I just don't think it's pretty to spit directly on the table."

Daisy stood up, and the two people who had been displeased with each other for the past few days began to argue about this.

Finally, they looked at Luna, who was sitting on the side, who was still concentrating on eating pudding, "Luna, which one of us do you think is wrong?" Emily took a few pieces of Christmas gingerbread when their quarrel started. Pulling Hermione and Penello to the other side, Luna obviously didn't want to give up the hearty meat in front of her and wanted to continue eating it.

Luna took a small spoonful of pudding and swallowed it before she opened her mouth, "Fleur is too picky, Daisy is not elegant enough."

"What? Fussy! But she's not elegant enough!"

"Not elegant!? This Frenchman is indeed too picky!"

Luna's words made the two girls explode at the same time, and the two began to argue again when they heard the other's accusation. Albert, who was in the distance, wanted to approach and try to persuade him, but was pulled away by his father Owen , and told Albert that his mother and aunt didn't get along well at first, and taught his son how to deal with such things.

With the last bite of the patch, Luna hopped off her chair, planning to leave for her home in Autry San Catchpole Village to spend the holidays with her father, Xenophilius Lovegood.

Because she is not good at arguing, Daisy, who was not able to decide the winner in the argument with Fleur, who is not a mother tongue of English, was irritated. She saw Luna getting up and preparing to leave as if nothing had happened. Penello got along well in the ministry, but now she pays too much attention to this later girl. She left the table, stared at Luna and said: "Luna, maybe I am a little inelegant, but you Know how I feel about you?"

Fleur, who had just been the enemy of each other, understood Daisy's thoughts instantly at this moment. She thought of hearing the rumors about Luna at Hogwarts last year. Put it this way, but you, Luna, a lot of people think you're a crazy girl."

"Ha." Daisy agreed immediately, and exchanged glances with Fleur. The two of them rarely reached an agreement, and wanted to see if Luna's reaction to such a thing would be as fierce as her own.

"That's right, I'm a crazy girl." Luna looked puzzled and nodded in agreement with their point of view, as if she didn't understand the offensiveness of this sentence.

Furong put down her hands on her hips, raised an eyebrow, and asked softly in an uncertain tone, "You mean, it doesn't matter if you say you're a crazy girl?"

Luna nodded: "It doesn't matter." After speaking, she turned around again and planned to leave.

Daisy was a little surprised, she shrugged after regaining her senses: "Then I don't care if I'm not elegant."

Fleur looked at Daisy, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Then it doesn't matter if I'm too picky." It's just that she was so relaxed that her French accent came out again.

Luna, who was putting on her coat, smiled at them: "Great, it doesn't matter whether you are picky or not, elegant or not."

"I'm not picky!"

"I can be elegant!"

Luna, who was about to leave, found that the two were entangled again, so she had to stop buttoning her jacket, "Who said you are too picky and not elegant?"

"Luna, it's you!" At this time, Daisy and Furong were in sync, and they pointed in Luna's direction with their hands.

Luna closed the last slit and smiled at Daisy and Fleur, "I'm a crazy girl, I only talk crazy." After speaking, she waved to them both while turning around, and Apparation disappeared.

Daisy and Fleur, who stayed in the distance, felt powerless and helpless. They looked at each other only to realize that they were so close for the first time, but they were not too uncomfortable.