Luna is really a smart girl. She has been since childhood.
However, she is not smart enough for others to look up to - in the final analysis, she is just an ordinary person living in the present.
A truly intelligent person, just like royna Ravenclaw, can cross time and life and death with extraordinary wisdom and talent.
Luna, she's just pure enough. Her world is so simple and clear that she can easily touch the truth behind many illusions without being misled by useless information in the complex reality.
Just like the holding of this trial meeting, when most people were attracted by a large number of confusing information thrown out by aginbad, Luna was not affected at all and only saw the core part of "busbarton's corpse". And almost intuitively realized that this is the key to solving the whole event.
The next morning, Harry, who had dealt with a group of wizards in Granger camp yesterday, was finally going to leave with those warriors who were willing to continue to fight for the disaster. Luna spent most of the night working on a pile of manuscript paper last night. It was obvious that she was still a little confused when she said goodbye to Harry.
"Be careful! Don't doze off on the broom. You'll fall into the sea."
Harry shook his head as he looked at her with her eyes half open and still awake.
"You are! Go to sleep while it's still early! Don't you have to go to the Federation headquarters to participate in the trial at noon? You go on behalf of Ma... On behalf of Hermione. It's not good to fall asleep during the trial!"
In the middle, Harry somehow subconsciously swallowed the word "Marca" he almost blurted out. At the same time, a complex expression flashed across his face.
However, just like waking up like a dream, Luna didn't seem to notice this.
"Oh... No, no... I have to see Willie first!" she rubbed her eyes and said vaguely.
Harry had to nod when he heard the speech, and then waved to bill and Charlie.
"Then we'll go!"
The voice dropped a little. Under everyone's eyes, Harry led the brigade to board two big ships. With several sirens blaring in succession, the ship left the port and slowly accelerated towards the sea.
It was probably the loud whistle that finally dissipated most of Luna's sleep. She saw her waving her hand as she looked at the disappearing ship.
"Well, I can't see anyone anymore."
Soon, the lotus on one side put her arms around Luna's shoulder and said, and Luna put down her hand.
"Then... I have to go, too?"
"Are you going to the refuge area?" bill looked at her. "Don't go here after breakfast? Although we really don't have any delicious food here recently."
"Well, no! I'll eat at Willie's."
Luna took out her wand from her sleeve and flashed in everyone's eyes from doubt to amazement. The next moment, she disappeared directly on the dock.
"Sure enough, it's still miss Lovegood! I really can't guess what she will do next second." the people on the dock looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads, most of them thought so reluctantly.
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Just as everyone in Granger camp was expressing inexplicable emotion about Luna's unexpected departure, there was a strange atmosphere enveloping the refuge community.
At present, in the early morning, the genius has just dawned, and most people in the community have not got up yet. However, many people had gathered in the living room on the first floor of the house diagonally opposite aberforth's house.
Yes, this is the big house where Cathy and her little friends live, and it is also the place where Willie will stay when she comes to the community.
But now, in the living room, in addition to Helen and others, Sirius, Lupin, Kingsley and other adults have also come one after another - just look at the fact that many people here are still wearing pajamas. In fact, everyone has just got up from bed.
The living room was quiet and no one spoke.
Everyone just glanced at the second floor from time to time. From here, we could see the aisle on the second floor, and on one side of the aisle, the door of a room was tightly closed.
There... It seems that something bad has just happened, which makes everyone's nerves tense. Especially those little friends, most of them are very nervous and can't relax for a moment.
Everyone is waiting for something.
A moment later, when there was a soft "squeak" upstairs, everyone immediately looked up - the door was finally opened from the inside.
"How's it going, hebrat?"
Lupin was the first to speak. Seeing him, he stood up from the sofa and asked the wizard who had just come out of the room in the corridor on the second floor.
It can be seen that the male wizard is still wearing a nightgown and even a flattened nightcap on his messy head.
Unfortunately, in the subtle atmosphere at this time, the somewhat funny appearance makes people feel more restless.
"To tell you the truth, I'm not sure what the problem is, because from the preliminary examination results, it's just an ordinary fever - but it's obviously not such a simple thing. However... Miss brova seems to think that nothing should happen."
The wizard's full name is Hebrew krat smeszek - yes, the one who used to be the chief therapist at St. Mungo's hospital. Before the large-scale asylum in Britain, he naturally fled to the asylum community together.
Now that he is here, it obviously means that someone here is injured or ill.
"By the way," Hebrew kratt said after a pause, then turned his head and looked at a group of little wizards on the other side downstairs. "Did you hear or see anything unusual last night? If there are more clues, maybe we can check it more specifically."
"Last night... No."
Helen and other friends looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Where's little Cathy?" lupin looked at everyone, and then looked up at hebrett. "If she didn't notice anything, others might not have found anything."
Hearing the speech, hebrat subconsciously turned back and looked into the room, then shook his head.
"Indeed," he sighed slightly.
At such a delicate time point, a burst of brisk footsteps suddenly came from the street outside the gate, which made everyone in the living room turn around in some doubt.