Chapter 1246

"So, what do you want to say?"

"That's it!" Hermione slapped the book on the table.

"I'm going to find Shannon ferrius Lovegood."

Hallidan's eyes widened

"What do you say?"

"Shannon ferrius Lovegood, Luna's father, I'm going to find him and talk to him." Hermione repeated, "believe me, it must be..."

"But Why? " Harry said, puzzled.

Hermione took a deep breath, as if she were empowering herself, and then said, "this is the mark, the mark in Bede the minstrel. Look at this

She pushed the book forward. Naturally, "Dumbledore's lies and life" reached Harry. Harry reluctantly took a look at it. It was a picture of Dumbledore's original letter to Greenwood, with Dumbledore's familiar thin italics.

He was disgusted to see that there was solid evidence that Dumbledore wrote the letter, not Rita's.

"Rita can even get this stuff?" Fanlin said in surprise that Rita Skeeter's ability was in doubt.

"It's really Dumbledore's note. I've compared it many times, and Harry and I have carefully confirmed it when you're asleep." Said Hermione, frowning.

"Well, I'm just surprised, so what are you going to do, Greenwood?"

"Yes, that's the signature," said Hermione. "Look at this signature, Harry!"

Harry looked, and for a moment he didn't understand what she meant, but, with the light of his wand, he looked closer and saw Dumbledore change the name of Greenwood into a little triangle, the same as he had marked on the story of Bede the minstrel.

This made Harry feel a little frightened, it was too much Dumbledore knew the symbol, so he reminded her in the book left to Hermione.

It's terrible to have countless coincidences hit together, isn't it

"It's always been there, isn't it?" Hermione said, "I know that wickdor said it was a symbol of greendevo, and it did appear on the ancient tombstone in Godric Valley, and the date on the tombstone was much earlier than that of grindword! Now look at this! Well, Waldorf, that doesn't mean we can't ask I don't even know if Greenwood is still alive But we can ask Mr. Lovegood. He wore that logo at his wedding. I'm sure it's important, Harry! "

Harry didn't answer immediately. He looked at her passionate face, then walked out of the tent, into the darkness around him, thinking.

Is it worth it?

For the first time in history, Harry really persuades his partner to do something by his own will. However, the result of the matter is hard for Harry to bear.

Injured, or almost dead, after watching Voldemort's magic at close range, Harry could not help but doubt himself again.

What did you do, right?

Against a man who can drag dead creatures back from the dark side of the world

After a long silence, Harry said, "Hermione, let's not take any more risks blindly. Last time, we almost..."

"But it keeps coming, Harry! Don't Dumbledore leave me "the story of Bede the minstrel." doesn't he want us to solve the mystery of symbols

"Here it is again!" Harry was a little angry. "We always try to convince ourselves that Dumbledore left behind secret symbols and clues..."

"But we don't have a choice, do we? It's like Dumbledore left us something else. Although fox is the only one who has played a role, I believe him, as always..." Fanlin interrupted. "I think Hermione was right. I think we should go to Lovegood."

"But what if it was a scam?"

"Scam?"

"Yes, it's like Godric Valley..."

"No, no, no, Harry It's not the same as Godric Valley, "added Valentine." Lovegood is on your side, Harry. "Singing against the tune" has always been with you. It has been telling people that they will help you. Remember what I said about the radio. In the radio, I can tell that part of it comes from singing the opposite That's our last good supporter

God knows that

Fanlin has never heard of it, but it doesn't prevent him from persuading Harry. All they need now is just some confidence.

"I'm sure it's important!" Hermione said sincerely.

"But don't you think Dumbledore would have told me before he died, if that was the case?"

"Oh, when did he do it, all the old witches, pretending to be enigmatic, especially Dumbledore." Said Fanlin, covering his forehead."To be honest, if I hadn't messed up Dumbledore's plans in the first place, I didn't think I would have been involved in the rest of the story."

"What?"

"For example, Horcruxes..." Van Lin spread out his hand. "If it wasn't for my chance to destroy some Horcruxes when I was at school, Dumbledore would not have taken me with him when he was looking for the ring."

"Oh, yes, they are." Hermione went on to say, "maybe Maybe you need to find out for yourself. "

"I don't think it's an interesting idea." Harry recalled the experience of contacting Dumbledore in the past. After careful consideration, Dumbledore didn't seem to tell them how to do it. Occasionally, he said it directly. They seemed to have thought of what to do in advance.

This makes Harry's habit of Dumbledore even worse

"But I still think we should talk to Lovegood. The symbol is linked to Dumbledore, Greenwood, Godric Valley, Harry, and I'm sure we need to know that."

"I think we can vote," said Fanlin, hesitating. "A show of hands in favor of seeing Lovegood..."

Fanlin immediately raised her hand, and Hermione did not seem to react. She looked a little flustered, but she still habitually followed van Lin to raise her hand.

What is this?

Bullying vulnerable groups?

Harry's head full of question marks

"The minority is subordinate to the majority, Harry. I'm sorry." Said Fanlin, relieved, patting Harry on the back.

"Well," said Harry, amused and annoyed.

Show of hands? When will their small group need to make such a decision?

And This is obviously group behavior, isn't it?

"It's just, after we meet Lovegood, we'll have to try to find other Horcruxes, OK? So where do the lovegoodes live? Do any of you know? " Asked Hermione hesitantly.

"I know, I probably asked about it the last time I talked to Luna," Van Lin said honestly.

"Well So, what do you ask Luna where she lives Hermione looks at Van Lin.

"Well, you know, Luna I mean, about singing the opposite The magazines were edited directly from her home And Well, I admit, I'm a little behind Luna Van Lin touched his nose.

The title of "crazy girl" is not a joke. Well, with Luna's jumping degree of nerves, it is very difficult for ordinary people to keep up even if they have been prepared in mind.

"Well, so where is it?"

"Although I don't know the exact location, I remember that it was also in the village of St. catchpol in Autrey, which is the hilly area to the east of Ron's house. It seems that it is not too far away from the humble house. Moreover, if it is in the hilly area, it should not be difficult to find. After all, the Luna family is very distinctive."

"Well, that's settled..." Hermione nodded. "Let's start early tomorrow."

……

Hermione went back to bed again. In fact, when Fanlin woke up, he refused Hermione's request for a vigil.

"So what are you going to do? A show of hands? " Harry squinted at Van Lin dangerously, which made him uncomfortable.

If he disagreed with Vaseline, Harry knew that in the end, Hermione would be a fan.

"It's all about love and war," said Van Lin, spreading his hand. "Both. Be happy. It's Christmas holiday. Maybe we can meet Luna and learn about Hogwarts."

The next morning, they appeared on the mountainside, with a gentle breeze and a panoramic view of the entire village of St. kachpol in Autry. As they stood high, the sun shone obliquely on the ground through the cracks in the clouds. Looking down, the village looked like a lot of toy houses arranged on the oblique axis.

They raised their palms to block the sun, stood and looked at the cottage for a while, but they could only identify some high hedges and trees in the orchard, which were planted to keep the strange little house from being discovered by Muggles.

Harry seems a little melancholy. He likes the burrow very much, not only because Ginny and Ron, but also all the Weasleys and Mrs. Weasley. It feels like his mother

"I don't know what happened to them." Harry looked at the Burrow with a look of nostalgia. "Maybe Ron is at home now..."

"It's a good result, isn't it..." Fanlin said, "enjoy Christmas with peace of mind, don't be afraid of us At least that would reassure Mrs. Weasley, but I don't think Ron will go back very much

"Why?" Harry asked.

"It's face. Ron really values it." Fanlin said, "if you go back, you can say that Mrs. Weasley will be relieved, but trust me, Mrs. Weasley will never be happy..."

Harry opened his mouth, but thought of Mrs. Weasley's character, he nodded his head in recognition."So, where will Ron be?"

"I don't know However, he will take care of himself, and I hope Ron will be more open-minded and go straight back to the burrow Van Lin held his head in his hands, which made him look lazy.

"Anyway, let's take a look from here," said Fanlin. "In the eastern hills, it seems that Luna's family is still a bit remote."

They walked for hours, dressed in Harry's invisibility cloak at Hermione's insistence, and then they used Animagus, which speeded up the search.

Until a small villa appeared in the field of vision, standing alone on the uninhabited hills, it looked as if it had been abandoned.

"Do you think that's their house and they're out for Christmas now?" Hermione said, looking through the window, you can see a clean little kitchen with a pot of Geranium on the windowsill.

Harry is a little bit upset about this

"Listen, I think you can tell at a glance that they live there, out of the Lovegood's window. I think we should go to other mountains and look for it. "

So they moved a few miles north again.

"Aha!" As soon as van Lin's eyes lit up, the wind blew their hair and clothes. He pointed up, on the top of the hill where they showed up, a strange house pointed straight into the sky, and behind it, a huge black cylinder with a terrible moon hung under the afternoon sky.

"I'm sure this is Luna's home, and who else will live in such a place? It looks like a huge chessman! "

"It doesn't look like a flag at all," Hermione said, frowning at the bizarre building.

"I'm talking about chess," Harry retorted.

"Well, whatever it is." Fanlin looked at the past, "maybe we can try it first. It's a big chance, isn't it?"

Harry nodded and ran up the hill. By the time van Lin and Hermione reacted, Harry had already run some distance.

This is absolutely a thankless thing, running up the hill?

Anyway, the mood seems to be good now.

"Here it is," said Harry. "Look." Three self painted signs were tied to a collapsed door. The first one says, naysaye Lovegood, editor; the second says, pick your own mistletoe; and the third says, don't try driving plums

With her consistent style of singing against the tune, Fanlin seems to know exactly how Luna was raised by her father. It should be said that she was totally misfed

They slowly open the creaking door, and a zigzag path leading to the front door is full of all kinds of weird plants, including a bush covered with carrot like fruits (Luna sometimes wears earrings on her ears).

Harry thought he had finally found a shelter where he could wither the snaglav stump.

Two old hawthorn trees were swaying in the wind, and their bare branches were covered with heavy berry like red fruits. Bead shaped Pavilion parasites were densely covered on them, standing on both sides of the front door like sentinels. A flat headed owl with an eagle like head stood on a branch and looked at them.

"We'd better get rid of the disguise Muggle won't find a bad editor, and, Harry, you know, sometimes your face works really well

"I'd rather not, and you're not much better than me." Harry said angrily and rolled up his invisibility cloak for Hermione to put in the beaded bag.

Then Hermione knocked three times on the heavy black door, which was covered with nails and decorated with an eagle knocker.

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