Chapter 538 Crazy Girl (Modified, Sincere Thanks to Leader Huangtian 365)
In the living room of Durmstrangmont's house, Mother Wolf looked at the holly and gold and silver ribbons on the chandelier and nodded with satisfaction. Although they could not follow Master Allen back to England for Christmas, they were always struggling in the field of life and death. It was rare for them to have a peaceful and peaceful Christmas. The wolf mother was very interested in this. She seemed to be determined to make everyone happy with her motherly outburst. She tirelessly directed the fat man to clean and decorate the room.
In the master bedroom, Allen sat on the bed and looked at Luna, who was lying next to him, playing with a mistletoe and trying to find if there were any oyster hooks inside. His throat felt a little itchy, and his eyes fell from Luna's pale pink lips. Sliding by, I couldn't help but ask: "Luna, what gift do you want for Christmas?"
As soon as he said the words, he saw Luna's light silver eyes raised after hearing the words. Allen secretly regretted it. Luna had been in a bad state after coming back from the party to celebrate Fleur's joining in the past few days. She was not in high spirits and often stole. Look at yourself, that blood oath is too destructive to the girls.
Sure enough, Luna's ethereal voice sounded like a song: "Blood oath."
Now that Luna has made the request personally, Allen feels that he can no longer evade perfunctorily. Anyway, Luna is the true love in his heart that he can't let go of. It's better to be more free and easy and directly fulfill her wishes. As for Penello and Hermione...
"Alan, you don't need to let Hermione and Penello know this." Luna's penetrating gaze made Alan feel that Occlumency had never been an obstacle to Luna.
When Allen saw the girl in front of him for the first time, he would also show a melancholy expression, and for a moment he was quite ashamed of his insatiable greed.
At this time, Luna's eyes softened, she looked at Allen and smiled, "You don't understand anything, Allen Harris."
Luna turned her head and glanced at the mistletoe in her hand, then she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Allen's lips that were tight because of guilt.
Later.
The dazzling blood oath was held in Luna's hand lying on the bed. 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: "Alan, I think we will stay in this bedroom this semester."
Alan put the black tea in Luna's hand on the bedside table, "What are you talking about? 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 early. Hogwarts, and freer.”
Luna said no 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 has written many letters and wants me to spend Christmas with him. This holiday I will come to your house for lunch instead of staying at your house." Luna gently said Her long golden hair was pulled out of her coat, and when she put it down again, her flowing hair like a waterfall attracted Allen's attention.
When he realized Luna's words, his heart suffocated. Allen rubbed his fingers gently, as if the temperature of her skin still remained on his fingertips. The news that Luna is going back to Mr. Lovegood for Christmas makes Alan, who has a taste for food, a little bit reluctant to give up, but he will not go against Luna's wishes.
At Christmas, in the Harris Tower, the newly laid furry carpet was covered with magical snowflakes that would not melt. A huge Christmas tree stood in the middle of the hall, covered with large and small packages. Nice gift boxes, piles of wizard packets and firecrackers piled under the tree. Albert accompanied Emily in untiring these wonderful colorful firecrackers. In fact, from Ellen's point of view, it was more like Emily coaxing Albert to open the firecrackers, and there were loud noises from time to time in the living room. The blast like a cannon blast engulfed them all in a puff of blue smoke.
After handing out gifts and a Christmas sweater to everyone, Morgan le Fay Harris put Christmas roast goose, creamy mashed potatoes and German roasted pork knuckle on the table. In the end, only the girls were left on the table who had left some room in their stomachs for dessert. Daisy, who had just finished a piece of stump cake that her mother had specially added for Fleur, took another piece of red Christmas pudding, The first time she took a bite, she found that there was a golden galleons wrapped in her piece of pudding that had been shrunk by magic. It almost broke her teeth, and she spit the golden galleons directly on the table.
Fleur, who was sitting on the other side deliberately keeping a distance from Daisy, frowned: "The Christmas pudding made by my grandmother would put a piece of sugar in it so that it can be chewed and swallowed, which makes it more ladylike."
"Wait a minute, are you saying I'm not ladylike enough?" Daisy wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand and asked with a frown.
Fleur raised an eyebrow and looked at the stain on the back of Daisy's hand, "I just don't think it looks good if you vomit directly on the table."
Daisy stood up, and the two people who had been dissatisfied with each other for the past few days began to argue.
Finally, they looked at Luna who was sitting on the side and was still concentrating on eating pudding, "Luna, who do you think is wrong between the two of us." Emily took a few pieces of Christmas gingerbread at the beginning of their argument. Pulling Hermione and Penello to the other side, Luna was obviously unwilling to give up the dish of meat in front of her and wanted to continue to eat it all.
Luna scooped up a small spoonful of pudding and swallowed it before speaking, "Fleur is too picky and Daisy is not elegant enough."
"What? Too picky! But she is indeed not elegant enough!"
"Not elegant enough!? This French guy is really too picky!"
Luna's words made the two girls furious at the same time. They heard each other's accusations and started arguing again. Albert in the distance wanted to get closer and tried to persuade, but was pulled away by his father Owen, shoulder to shoulder. , and told Albert that his mother and aunt didn't get along well at first, and taught his son his experience on how to deal with this kind of thing.
After eating the last bite of the patch, Luna jumped off the chair. She planned to leave and return to her home in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole to spend time with her father, Xenophilius Lovegood, during the holidays.
Daisy was not good at arguing, but she couldn't decide the outcome of the argument with Fleur because English was not her first language. She was irritated. She saw Luna getting up and preparing to leave as if nothing was wrong. She thought that her brother had obviously followed her in the magic first. Penello was getting along well with the department, but now she was paying too much attention to this later girl. She left the table, glared at Luna and said: "Luna, maybe I am not elegant enough, but you Do you know what I think of you?"
Fleur, who had just been enemies of each other, instantly understood Daisy's thoughts. She thought of the rumors she heard about Luna when she was at Hogwarts last year. Fleur followed her with one hand on her waist and her head held high, "I'm sorry. Put it this way, but you, Luna, many people think you are a crazy girl. UUReading www.uukanshu.net "
"Ha." Daisy immediately agreed, and looked at each other with Fleur. The two of them rarely reached an agreement, and wanted to see if Luna's reaction to encountering such a thing would be as fierce as hers.
"Yes, I am a crazy girl." Luna looked confused and nodded in agreement with their views, as if she didn't understand the offensive nature of this sentence.
Fleur put down her hands on her hips, raised an eyebrow, and asked softly in an uncertain tone, "You mean, it doesn't matter to you that you are a crazy girl?"
Luna nodded: "It doesn't matter." After saying that, she turned around again and planned to leave.
Daisy was a little surprised. She regained her composure and shrugged: "It doesn't matter if you say I'm not elegant."
Fleur looked at Daisy and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm too picky." It was just that she was too relaxed and her French accent came out again.
Luna, who was putting on her coat, smiled at them: "That's great, it doesn't matter if you are picky or not, elegant or not."
"I'm not picky!"
"I can be classy!"
Luna, who was about to leave, found herself entangled with the two men again, and had to stop buttoning her coat, "Who said you are too picky and ungraceful?"
"Luna, it's you!" At this time, Daisy and Fleur also moved in sync, and they pointed in Luna's direction with their hands.
Luna buttoned the last button and smiled at Daisy and Fleur, "I'm a crazy girl, and I talk crazy things." After saying that, she turned around and waved to them, and she disappeared.
Daisy and Fleur, who stayed far away, felt powerless. They looked at each other and realized that they were so close to each other for the first time, but they were not too uncomfortable.