Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 517: The growth of girls

For the rest of the Christmas holidays, Maca spent the rest of the year in the ward. Although he also wanted to go shopping with everyone before returning to school, he had to stay on the hospital bed honestly and count the remaining days with his fingers under the unanimous request of everyone. .

Fortunately, except for the three of Hermione who come here every day, Luna has not gone anywhere this time, and has been quietly accompanying him by the window. You know, for this seemingly demure girl, she is not as able to sit still as everyone thinks, and wandering around is one of her favorite things to do.

Anyway, in this quiet period, the day he left Saint Mungo finally arrived. And this day is also the homecoming day of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Early in the morning, Maca walked out of the entrance of the St Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, found a place where no one was there, used the key, and in a blink of an eye he appeared in front of Lovegood’s house. On the hillside.

He had gone through the procedures for leaving the hospital yesterday evening, and Luna had returned to her home before dinner just like the past few days. Maybe she still wants to pick her up at St Mungo today, but Maca thinks it doesn't seem to be necessary anymore.

The weather has been good recently. It’s just that the winter in the UK is always late before dawn. Maca got up early today, and the sky is still pre-dawn. But probably because today is special, in order not to be late when she arrives at Hogwarts, Luna seems to have gotten up too.

Maca walked in the snow, creaking in the snow. While breathing the cold air, he raised his head to the unique "chess piece" hut of Lovegood's house, and the orange fire and lights were already showing through the windows.

Winter is the season of dormancy for creatures. The cold night seems to freeze even the sound, which is extremely quiet. Occasionally one or two gusts of wind blew from a distance, and only a few faint rustling noises came.

The closer you are to the house, the more you can hear the noise in the house. There was the sound of busy footsteps, the rustling of objects, and even the crackling of firewood in the fireplace. Only occasionally, people will hear intertwined voices, Luna and Xenofilius, the father and daughter, who have always been harmonious, seem to be arguing about something rare.

"...Honey, I have to say, you should bring these socks. The other things in the Ravenclaw Tower are great—especially the independent library, but the only bad thing there is It's too cold. Trust me, take these thick woolen socks!"

"No, I don't think it is necessary, Dad. Rather than putting on a pair of socks, I would rather bring my new notebook with me. It allows me to jot down more things about magical animals."

"But, my dear...even if you don't put these socks in, you can't fit in a new notebook."

"Then take off another pair of socks..."

"Oh my child, you must not do this, your poor feet will be frozen!"

Maca stood in front of the door, listening to the dialogue from the room, shook his head a little funny and a little helpless. He stopped listening and knocked on the wooden door directly.

"Oh-it must be Maca, he can't wait to come here first." Luna's voice is still soft and sweet, as if talking to your ear, with a mysterious Intimacy.

After a while, as a sound of footsteps approached behind the door, the door was opened with a creak.

"Good morning, Mr. Lovegood." Maca greeted politely.

"Oh, it's really Maca—" Xenofilius patted his shoulder happily, "Why is this here? Luna told me yesterday morning, we plan to do it again I'll pick you up at St Mungo in a while. Come on! Come in! Have breakfast together!"

Maca smiled and said, "No need to pick up", and walked in with him, closing the wooden door behind him. But when they had just walked inside, Xenofilius seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and rushed to the spiral staircase.

"...Don't...don't take it out anymore, my dear. Don't forget, you have to wear clothes to go to class, and take some more and you won't have to wear it!"

The living room and kitchen are just that big, and Maca has already seen the situation clearly when he stood aside. In the past, he gave Luna a suitcase with the Wuhen stretching curse, but the filial little girl had passed it on to her father some time ago. Now she has used her original suitcase again. Every time she goes home or goes back to school, she has to think about how many things she should pack.

"So, let me add some stretching spells to your box!" He couldn't help but said.

In fact, he had already mentioned this proposal once, but for some reason, Luna did not accept his kindness last time. Seeing that she was struggling with a notebook and even a pair of woolen socks now, she couldn't help but put forward this suggestion again.

Luna, who was sitting on the stool by the stairs and looking at the suitcase, shook her head without even thinking about it. When she found that Maca was walking towards her, she even closed the box.

"No, I don't need Maca." Her tone was still a little trance, but there was a rare seriousness on her face, "I've packed up..."

Does this girl don't want me to see her clothes? real or fake? Is it possible that the little girl who was pure and innocent, with some ethereal aura when she spoke, had already begun to grow up?

The closer you are, the harder it is to judge a person’s changes and growth. It has been nearly five years since the day he met Luna.

The past five years, for an adult, may not be as long as imagined; but when the past five years belong to a thriving child, the changes will actually be very great.

Until this moment, Maca watched Luna wake up--the little girl who was shining hazy gold in the cemetery grew taller without knowing it, and it seemed to have become It is more feminine. Even her dress style, which has always been incomprehensible, is slowly moving closer to chic but unique, at least not as weird as it was at first.

Well, probably the only thing that hasn't changed is her long pale blonde hair. The slightly curly hair was squeezed behind her cheeks and hung along her back all the way over her waist, glowing with a soft luster.

"Then put all the books you want to bring to me! Those things are weird, and you can ask me to get them after school."

Oh! And those eyes, Luna's gray eyes are still a little hazy, even when she is talking to you, she may not always look at you. Sometimes you have to think about it to see if she is talking to you or something else invisible.

Like now, they are clearly talking, but Luna’s eyes are on the sleeves of Maca’s robe, maybe she is still wondering if there is a sniff or something hidden in it. !

However, not long after she looked at it, she lowered her head and took out several stacks of books of various sizes from the box. It seems that she has accepted Maca's previous proposal.

Seeing that her daughter was finally able to bring more clothes and thick socks to school, Xenofilius couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seriously, the suitcase with the non-marking stretching curse is indeed very useful, but no matter how easy it is, it does not make him more happy than his daughter can relax. If Maca doesn't come, he must find a way to return the suitcase to Luna again.

"Next time when you give gifts, please send a few more suitcases!" Maca thought helplessly. "Only when we give gifts during the holiday can we let the father and daughter accept them smoothly. ."

To tell you the truth, he was so enthusiastic about giving away a silly thing, but now he feels a little regretful.

After Luna packed her luggage, the three of them enjoyed a peculiar and rich breakfast by the warm fire together, and Maca showed up at Hogwarts with Luna. In front of the main entrance.

In the past few days when Maca was lying on the hospital bed~IndoMTL.com~ Hogwarts Castle, which should have been quite deserted during the holidays, has become quite busy, and various characters are coming and going. Go, run around for the deaths of Voldemort and Greenward.

Because of this, the professors at Hogwarts—especially Professor McGonagall—suddenly have a lot of school affairs that need to be handled one by one, and the visits of guests have become a daily list. Extra work on the schedule.

Actually, if someone hadn't blocked most of his affairs for him, maybe even Maca might not be able to escape the mundane duties that belonged to him even if he hid in St. Mungo.

There are a total of two wizards who helped him stand in the way. One is Professor McGonagall who naturally wants him to take good care of his health, and the other is Horace Slughorn, who has not officially taken up his post. That vain old man.

For danger, this short, fat old man usually stays away; but for things that can help him accumulate fame and expand his social circle, he seems to be able to smell it, and he gets in faster than anyone else.

It's just that Maca and Luna came to the school gate at this moment, only to find that the lively scene they expected was not there. Even if they came a little earlier, the little wizards back to school haven't come yet, but what about the Ministry of Magic, or some other guests? It stands to reason that those guys don't care if the sky just lights up.

The two of them didn't go far before they saw a tall figure standing by the gate, looking towards them with a smile.

"Hagrid?" Maca took Luna for two trots, and came to the other side, "Why stand here? Will you welcome the students back to school?"

"Yeah!" Hagrid nodded happily, "Other than that, today the horsemen are planning to start moving—Professor McGonagall helped them find a good place, and the Ministry of Magic also approved— —This is a big deal, I have to watch it!"