Chapter 281 23 Things About The Lovegood Family

The wheel of time moves forward a few hours.

The village of Otri San Cappol.

Lovegood family.

"Luna, it's time for dinner."

Xenophilius Lovegood rubbed his messy pale blonde hair in distress and couldn't help but raise his voice.

The setting sun shone through the hollow window into the narrow living room, casting a small dazed shadow sitting in front of the window.

It's already the seventh day.

Since Mr. Lovegood sent the letter to Hogwarts, like the letter that seemed to sink into the sea, there was no response, no news, and the little owl never returned.

"Father, you said, did a snorkack get lost?"

Luna looked at the clouds in the sky. Although she was very tired, she still tried to recognize the tiny black shadow flying in the sky and said softly, "It is still said that it found new friends outside and forgot to play. It's time."

"...Luna."

Mr. Lovegood sighed and handed the soup bowl to her.

[Curved Snorkack] is a secret belonging to two people. Every time the name is mentioned, both the father and the daughter can temporarily forget all their worries and discuss naively and persistently about this magical creation.

However, this time only because he knew that Luna's "curved snoring beast" referred to the small flat-headed little creature he bought to comfort Luna after the terrible accident a year ago.

The man stood up and walked helplessly to the window, reaching for his daughter's shoulder.

"Maybe, Dumbledore is writing a long reply. It will come back when you finish eating."

"You said this excuse at noon."

Blindly, Luna counted the clouds in the sky and said trance-like. The sound seemed to come from afar.

"Eh?"

Xenophilius Lovegood grabbed his messy hair and said awkwardly, "Hogwarts has a special magical protection, remember? Maybe I'll have to wait until morning..."

"This is what you said last night."

Before the man finished, the girl's voice floated weakly.

The tone is filled with a slight bitterness. This is a very rare situation. According to Xenophilius Lovegood's experience, usually at this moment, it means that his little Luna is really angry.

And once Luna got angry, she wanted to be as difficult as grabbing a lively and curved snoring beast.

"Amount."

Xenophilius Lovegood grabbed a few short hairs on his chin with a bitter face, if only Pandora were still... thinking of this, the wizard's eyes suddenly darkened.

Looking at the increasingly similar face to that of his little Luna's mother, Xenophilius's eyes softened,

-0-0- Small-says- This is a magnificent dividing line-

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-0-0- Small-says- this is a magnificent dividing line-

I directly made it on the windowsill, accompanied my daughter to look at the dazed sunset.

"Otherwise... should I go to Hogwarts tomorrow? Take you with me."

Xenophilius Lovegood's eyes chased the birds flying in the distant forests and tentatively asked.

This is the only way he can think.

You have to know that to please your daughter, "Singing the Counterpoint" has stopped for three days. If you continue like this, it won't be long before the two of you run out of money to live.

Of course, before that, Luna, who wasn't thinking about tea, and he could collapse first.

"We... forgot, you should write a manuscript, and there are many readers waiting to see your update."

Luna turned her head, looked at her father sitting on the floor, and bit her lip lightly.

"Someday, he will return, I know it."

"Luna." Xenophilius Lovegood reached out over his daughter's shoulder with certain concern.

Goo!

At this moment, a grey brown owl fluttered around the sky several times before flying directly to the open window.

A thin envelope traced an arc and landed on Mr. Lovegood's knee.

The envelope was written with dark green ink in a beautiful row of elegant fonts.

[Xenophilius Lovegood / Luna Lovegood (Greetings)]

The seal is a particularly delicate pattern composed of a golden lion with a red background, a copper eagle with a blue background, a black badger with a yellow background, and a silver snake with a green background. In the center of the coat of arms is a capital letter "H" Hogwarts School of Magic logo design.

"I knew it! Yes, I knew it from the beginning!"

Mr. Lovegood was slightly surprised and looked at the envelope with excitement. It was indeed a letter from Hogwarts. "Albus Dumbledore will surely be interested in the content of 'Singing the Counterpoint'."

"However, it's not my curved snoring that sent the letter."

Luna silently turned her head, looked at the owl perched on her house's table and asked softly.

Generally, unless the owl is sent by mail, most replies are sent back by the owl that delivered the letter.

"Oh, my little Luna, you don't understand. This is a protocol among adult wizards."

Xenophilius Lovegood shook the envelope in his hand, trying to suppress the emotion in his tone.

"Among adult wizards... protocol?" Luna raised her eyebrows and looked at her father impassively.

In her impression, apart from basic life knowledge, men rarely have reliable success stories in their careers.

The only thing worth boasting about is that almost every year there is a considerable income from Austria. According to Lovegood, he must be a rich and progressive mage and scholar, and the common people rarely understand the charm of "Singing the Counterpoint".

"Yes. This is a respect, it means a formal and serious dialogue."

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"Small-say-This is a beautiful dividing line."

Feeling his daughter's doubt again, Mr. Lovegood seemed to be stabbed with a needle and pointed to the owl stealing water on the dining table. His eyes sparkled and his face expressed seriousness.

"Dumbledore is a great wizard, and he doesn't do many things senselessly. If the only answer it brings back is a [Bent Snoring], at most it is limited to a private conversation between Dumbledore and me. But when the messenger back switches to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, what does that mean to think about it?"

"It means..."

Luna tilted her head and blinked, playing thoughtfully with the triangular eye necklace on her chest, and somewhat uncertainly replied, "This letter is not only from Dumbledore's perspective, but it represents the response from the perspective of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, right?"

"Exactly. In another year, you will study at Hogwarts. The outside world is very complicated. Luna, you need to learn to understand the profound meaning behind all the subtle details."

Mr. Lovegood raised his finger, nodded satisfactorily, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

"But, why do my names keep appearing in the letters?" Luna still had some confusion in her silver-gray eyes ~ ~ Ha, that's too obvious. Dumbledore means that the [Lovegood family] can only correspond with the [Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry]. But to ensure the precise delivery of the letter, he had to use that writing method."

Xenophilius Lovegood proudly tapped the envelope with his fingers, emitting a clear sound.

"There is no doubt that this answer will completely change our future lives. Of course, this still depends on Dumbledore's sincerity. If it's just a capital injection of 'Singing the Counterstatement,' I do not guarantee that it will be distributed to him too much. Of income..."

As he spoke, the man joyfully opened the envelope and shook out the thin paper inside.

Then... as if he had been hit by a petrifying spell, Mr. Lovegood's voice abruptly stopped.

"What happened?"

Luna frowned in suspicion, stood up and jumped to her father's side, curiously looking at the response in the man's almost visibly hand, and the exquisite caring face was pale.

"Why, maybe... it's fake..."

There wasn't much content on the paper, just three short lines, and a strange strangeness:

[Your faithful.]

Upon opening the paper, a wrinkled owl feather slowly landed on the floor.

One...

Very formal... threatening blackmail letters.

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