Court

Speaking of it, the first team of the antibodies met up in victory!

But what if they met up? Life would not be easier because of this, and destiny would not show a slight smile because of it.

They climbed up the hill, rushed to Lovegood castle, towards the long-awaited snacks, bathtubs, and toilets.

The door was unlocked, they pushed in, and got lost after not taking a few steps.

If you compare Luna's house to a picture, the composition was Picasso style, the colours were Van Gogh style, the connotation was Gauguin style, the mood was Qi Baishi style, and the atmosphere was definitely Ito Junji's style! The stairs here are crisscrossed and winding, surrounded by a large number of bright colour blocks, and the direction could not be distinguished whether it's up, down, left or right. All the doors and windows were full of pioneering spirit, walking around, and when they see something that's not pleasing to their eyes, they would slam into it, no mercy.

The room has no respect for Newton, and all the laws are invalid. Ginny and Harry were chased by several doors and ran for a while, and found that their heads were in opposite directions, but neither felt uncomfortable.

"Gravity does not apply here!" Harry stared at Ginny's shoes.

"Nothing applies here!" Ginny resisted a wooden door that wanted to slap her on the wall, and shouted, "Luna! Where are you!"

No one answered.

In the end, they heard a roar of the machine coming from the iron door in the corner. The door was not closed tightly, and it stood quietly with a black mouth half-opened.

"There seems to be something… "

"You stay right there, I'll go take a look." Harry walked into the iron door decisively in the manner of a gentleman. The gravity inside seemed to become normal. A winding iron staircase led to the ground. He walked seven or eight steps, then turned and rushed back up, took Ginny's arm, and said, "Let's go together, I don't wanna leave you here alone, it's not very safe."

"Oh… okay… "

They descended the stairs, with the faint light from above, they could barely see the path under their feet.

"I remember a horror story," Harry said out of place, "Someone heard that there was a red-eyed monster in the basement, so he ran to see it curiously. There was nothing but a door in the basement. The man looked through the keyhole of the door and saw a wave of red… "

"Ahhhh red!"

"It's just a story… "

"No, look down! There really is a wave of red!"

Harry took a glimpse and immediately yelled to retreat, pushing Ginny back. As they ran, the stairs below their feet suddenly seemed to be pulled by some force, the steps disappeared and turned into a smooth ramp. Ginny slipped and knocked Harry down, and the two rolled off rhythmically.

"What an insidious staircase… " Ginny was lying on the floor dazedly, and a familiar voice came from behind her.

"So loud… "

Before the words fell, a beam of yellow light shone from bottom to top, shining on a bizarre face, full of fatigue, frowned brows, and bloodshot eyes!

"It has appeared!" Harry yelled, waving his arm, "Retreat, evil spirit! Retreat!"

With a slap, the strange face shoved Harry's retreat hand out of the way, took a few steps forward, and shone the light on Harry's face

"Don't you recognize my voice? I'm Luna… "

"Luna!"

"What are you doing in a place like this?" Ginny asked.

"This is my father's printing room."

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

"I like the feeling of the darkness."

The shifted hearts of the two people slowly returned to their positions, lying limply on the floor, they looked around with the light of the flashlight. This was a wide basement, full of books and newspapers. Not far away, several machines were rumbling, one of which was full of white paper at one end, and a continuous output of magazines on the conveyor belt at the other end. All of them were Quibblers.

"Luna, you received Hermione's letter, I met Harry on the road, something happened, and we were late. Let's talk about the details later, help us prepare the room, will you~~~ I want to take a bath~~~"

Luna had already sat back where she was, listening to Ginny talk to herself over there with a blank face, without any reaction at all, and let the atmosphere hang aside for a while before speaking slowly.

"I… Can I be frank with you?"

Harry had noticed that the atmosphere around him was different from the past, and he replied with extra caution, "Yes…?"

"Get out of here," Luna said gloomily.

Penguins and icebergs appeared behind Ginny and Harry, the north wind was blowing, and the snowflakes were floating.

Ginny picked up a passing penguin and squatted into a pile of magazines, shivering.

"Why… Wh… What did we do… "

Harry also had mixed feelings. He came to Luna and found that she was completely different from the past. Her cheeks were sunken, her eyes were dull, shadows were all around her eyes, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be nailed to her face.

"Luna, what's the matter? You look terrible, come and smile." He kindly pinched Luna's cheek and helped her lift the corner of her mouth. "Smiling is good for your body… "

Luna weakly raised her cold hands, put them on Harry's wrists, lowered her head, and said in a ghostly tone:

"… Three days ago, My father did an experiment and sent himself to St. Mungo's Hospital. It is said that it should take more than half a month to be discharged. The hospitalization fee was terribly expensive, and it was just in time for the publication date of the magazine. I hadn't slept for three days in order to finish the job he left behind. I ate all the food in the kitchen. I lived on the spinach grown in the backyard. I took a bite of the table as a cake this morning. I haven't paid the water and electricity bills, newspapers, magazines, and milk bills. People come to collect debts every day. Now there are two more troublesome friends who come to the door to living here without a rent… Now, tell me-" Luna raised her head sharply, lifted Harry with force on her wrist, and threw him at Ginny.

"What the heck should I be smiling about!"

The penguins ran away, and Ginny and Harry lying in the magazines wishing they were actually a magazine!

Luna approached the magazine pile, bloodshot eyes flooded with red light!

"I will court you! You are the source of chaos in the world! I am so unfortunate because of you!"

"What does it have to do with us… we did nothing… " They defended weakly.

Luna ignored them, pulled up a piece of black tarp and put it on his body, found a piece of white paper and folded a paper hat on his head, picked up a wrench and banged on the table.

"Silence! Lovegood's court is now open! Plaintiff Luna Lovegood, Judge Luna Lovegood, the jury, the opposing lawyer, witnesses, inspectors, and executioners are all Luna Lovegood! Defendants Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley! Now, the trial begins. The judge found the defendant guilty, and the trial is over! The defendant, you are convicted!"

Looking at the flexible wrench in Luna's hand, the two defendants actively pleaded guilty.

"Yes, yes, we are guilty… "

"Very well, then the punishment is as follows. The defendant shall belong to the plaintiff during his stay in the plaintiff's home, and all actions shall be subject to the plaintiff's command and shall not be disobeyed for any reason. "

"Thank you, Lord Lovegood!" Harry and Ginny gave Luna a standard pair of 90-degree bows.

"Good, very good!" Luna's exhaustion was gone with the wind, "Come on, pick a room!"

They followed Luna back upstairs, and the strange scenes just now disappeared, now they're no different from ordinary houses. With bright windows, clean wallpaper, and cream-coloured rattan furniture on the oak floor, it seemed that there was no place sweeter than here.

Ginny asked Luna in surprise about the abnormal condition of the house. Luna said casually, "Don't be nervous, it just reflects my mood."

"I'm even more nervous… " Ginny was convinced that she was living in a place where she could not see tomorrow.

They went up to the second floor, and there were a lot of weird entrances.

"Pick the one you like," Luna said generously.

"Which one is the cupboard?!"

"Which one is the bathroom?!"

Ginny and Harry were both looking for the place they wanted the most.