The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

The weekend is a friendly match between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor.

The respective captains of both sides had agreed on a time, and the audience around them were their friends, sitting scattered in the seats. Harry and Cedric were both Seekers and Firebolts.

Both Harry and Cedric had a great time flying that day, although in the end it was Harry who caught the Snitch on an international-quality Firebolt.

Since no one was keeping score and who was winning or losing, Cyrus didn't care.

After Hermione accompanied Cyrus to the Quidditch pitch, she turned around and went to the Forbidden Forest. She hugged Crookshanks and planned to go to the centaur tribe to find the fire dragon to play for a while... Well, she just wanted to See if you can feel some scales.

The two of them had prepared dozens of antidotes for the forbidden medicine of the compound decoction, so there were still some fire dragon scales missing.

Harry held the Snitch and was much happier than before. Ron and Neville breathed a sigh of relief for a while. These days, Harry's only surprise was the Firebolt that someone gave him.

Mouse Banban got out from the gap in the pocket, and it watched the discordant bustle in the deserted stadium.

"I dare say Professor Lupine is the best I've ever met..." After the game ended, Harry shook his slightly damp hair, and showed off to Cyrus about the Christmas holiday on the edge of the court.

He learned the Patronus Charm from Lupine, and white mist came out only for the first time.

"So you asked Lupine about Sirius?"

"I didn't dare to ask, what should I say? If Professor Lupine finds out that I sneaked out of the school, he won't be happy."

On the day Harry sneaked away to Hogsmeade, he also saw Cyrus and Hermione at the opposite table while eavesdropping, and they were not the only ones who knew about it...

But even so, Gryffindor remarkably didn't spread the word this time, because it was too important to Harry.

He touched his pocket, it was the consoling greeting card Ginny gave him this morning, so he waved to a corner of the auditorium, and Cyrus looked there thoughtfully.

"Is Ginny overly interested in you?"

"Ah...ah? It's okay...she's Ron's sister." Harry withdrew his hand in shock, like a sea anemone that was poked with a wooden stick after the low tide.

"Hmph...really?" Cyrus didn't refute anything, just patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "I understand, I have already experienced what you have experienced."

Harry wanted to ask Ron to go to Hagrid to relax, but the other party refused to leave the crowded place because he was almost bitten by a dog on the edge of the Forbidden Forest a few days ago.

From the edge of the Forbidden Forest to the school gate!Malfoy was watching his jokes...

So there was no other way, Harry could only walk with Cyrus, they stayed away from the field, forgetting the joy just now.

"Do you think the 'Dementor's Kiss'...does anyone really deserve this punishment?" Harry glanced at his friend, saw his blue eyes like Dumbledore's, unconsciously asked out.

The question was one of many that lingered in his mind.

"What do you think?" said Cyrus, "but I don't think it's necessary."

"Why? I think Black deserves it." Harry thought that the other party would agree with him. "He blew up a street... and killed my parents..."

"So he should be sentenced to death, not capital punishment... just 'dementor's kiss' will not make the prisoner pay anything, we have no right to take the soul"

But they have the power to judge souls.

"Then give me some spells." Harry remembered that when Cyrus was in the first grade, he had Quirrell's help. "At least I need to be able to protect myself. Simple disarming spells are useless."

The two bypassed the owl hut, walked on the lawn at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and soon saw Hagrid's stone hut. At the door was Professor Newt, who was carrying a box, and he got into the Forbidden Forest skillfully.

"The "Book of Spells" in the third grade is enough for you to learn."

Cyrus could see that he was unwilling, maybe it was anger, maybe it was hatred... When Harry looked into the deep Forbidden Forest, he always felt like something rushed out.

It's like the dementors...they came from that direction that day too.

"Eat some chocolate, and you'll be there if you stick to it." Cyrus touched his pocket, and took out half of the chocolate frog from inside. Of course, it wasn't the chocolate candy Hermione gave.

"I heard... I felt like I heard their voices again..." Harry chewed the frog legs hard, pointed to his head and said doubtfully, "Am I crazy? Or an auditory hallucination...Something went wrong with my brain up"

Just when Cyrus was about to say something, suddenly a head appeared from behind the tree trunk, and she startled both Cyrus and Harry.

It's Luna of the Wacky Elf!

With a perpetual 'surprise' look on her face at everything, she just said to Harry, "Can you hear someone talking, too?"

"Yes... yes" Harry looked at the pendant around her neck, which was a string of corks, "what are you hiding here?"

Luna's face was full of excitement, completely ignoring Harry's expression of surprise at her attire, she just squeezed out of the bushes with her skirt covered in dust and mud.

She seemed to be introducing the two, and seemed to be 'embracing' in a certain direction.

"I'm looking for a magical animal, probably like a stick insect..." Luna's protruding eyes were full of curiosity. She leaned forward with her hands behind her back, observing Harry carefully.

She asked, "You can really hear those voices, too, right? The ones that no one else can hear... Who are you hearing?"

"It's a woman and a man, I think it's my parents..."

"Me too, I can often hear my mother's voice." Luna raised her eyebrows, her eyes bent into a half-moon shape with a smile.

"Your mother is too... sorry" Harry was a little shy by her stare, and wanted to pull Cyrus's sleeve, but suddenly found that the other party had already stood on the other side, "I mean, my parents has passed away"

He was worried that this girl would recall some bad memories.

"My mother passed away too, but she's still here..." Luna pointed to the deep darkness in the bushes, which was covered by leaves, "They always speak in places we can't see"

Cyrus was behind, clearly seeing Harry's shoulders relax, he let out a long sigh of relief, and gave Luna a thankful look.

Obviously, Luna is very emotional, she will always inadvertently empathize with others.

"You mean ghost?"

"Of course not... not everyone would like to be a ghost, but if you can hear them, it means they are watching you"

"But I'm probably because of the dementors, because the voices I heard happened before..." But Harry felt better, at least now he doesn't have to worry about a dementor popping out from the depths of the dark forest. Ghost.

But Cyrus was curious about the magical creatures she was talking about, and Luna would always say things that were not in the illustrated book of magical creatures, and she was very detailed about it, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

But many people don't believe the magical creatures that Luna said, and many little eagles think...it's just her way of self-comfort, a kind of satisfaction...

Luna's friends feel sorry for the crazy-looking little girl.

"You and her aren't together today? It's so rare." She turned her head and let out an exclamation as if she had just discovered Cyrus, making Harry on the side laugh.

If she could speak more tactfully, maybe people would like her more...

"Cough...I'm going to find her in the Forbidden Forest, and by the way, look for those magical animals you mentioned." Cyrus walked back between the two of them, pulling Luna along with him.

"It will be difficult...I only saw it once at Hogwarts, but unfortunately I didn't bring a camera..." Luna picked the dirt off her face with her fingers, and wiped the cat's whiskers. She The voice was very erratic.

To Harry, it sounded like a whisper in a dream, like the sound of a mermaid on the sea in the clouds.

"What name?" Cyrus was one of her few listeners.

"Hogwarts...I just call it 'Hogwarts Bamboo Worm'. If there is a better name in the future, I will change it." Insects on 'Lord Howe's Island' in Melon World"

"Is there a possibility that...that insect is what you saw?"

"It's not the same, the size is too different." Luna stood on tiptoe, trying her best to describe its body shape that was one head taller than her own. "And their voices are very nice, and they won't hurt others..."

Her directness and movement from the bottom of her heart made Cyrus and Harry's hearts melt because she was so cute, even though her light blue dress was covered with dust.

Like a half-sister...

For Harry, Luna was the first person who could empathize with him, Ron?Neville?Although they are Harry's good brothers, there are some things they haven't experienced.

If possible, Harry also hoped that what happened to him would not happen to them, and he would rather his friends could not empathize with him on this matter.

"That's it...I've been looking for them all the time, but now I can only see the Harassing Gaddle...Harry, you're stalked by them now" she waved earnestly behind Harry's ear.

Like chasing away invisible moths.

On this dirty face, Luna's eyes were particularly bright, but at least Harry could remember that there was such a sunny girl on this gloomy afternoon.

"What about him?" Harry pointed at Cyrus strangely, "Will you drive him away if you don't?"

But Cyrus just pursed his lips tightly, didn't say a word, his eyes were full of laughter and teasing, he was waiting for Luna's reply.

"He didn't, the Harassing Gadfly seldom approached him"

Luna tilted her head, also a little strange, but her 'weird' was because she wanted to know why the troublemaker didn't get into Cyrus' ear, even though Harry was beside him...

He seems to have a special magical power, which can disperse the disturbing gadfly of the people around him, so as not to annoy them.

"Hahaha! Harry... I don't need Luna's help." Cyrus laughed a few times, mocking Harry, "Your mind is almost becoming a molesfly's nest."

"I can't see them!" Harry frowned, turning his back on him.

"They're just invisible...I don't know why I can feel it." Only Luna took it seriously, and her explanation made Harry a little at a loss, "It's like thestrals, I think it needs something? "

"Is that so?"

Harry was skeptical because he hadn't seen what a real Thestral looked like.