Neville's sleep quality has always been good, and he rarely experiences insomnia, and this time was no exception. Even if his heart was in a mess, like a mess, after the back of his head touched the pillow, he quickly fell asleep.

After a sleepless night, when it was dawn, Neville's eyes opened, and he stepped out of his tent and began his never-ending morning workout.

After being in the wilderness, Neville walked to the lake with a huge bucket of water, filled it with water, and returned to his tent.

At this time, Mr. Lovegood and his daughter had just risen, washed up, and began to prepare breakfast. They were used to Neville's early morning exercises, and at first Mr. Lovegood thought Neville was missing, and looked for him only to find him running around and doing strange things on the ground.

"He's pretty good. ”

Mr. Lovegood seemed to himself as if talking to himself, and he had cut the long toast into many small slices, one large and two small, exactly three, and the larger one belonged to Neville, whose meal was proportional to his size.

"It was so quiet. Luna pulled her share in front of her, smeared it with jam, and pointed to the lake in front of her, "He's like this lake, calm and boring." ”

"But this is a normal person. ”

Mr. Lovegood sat down to breakfast, and the peculiar thing was that he spread the chili sauce. After taking a bite, his face quickly turned red, he was sweating profusely, and he drank several sips of juice to get better, but he seemed to enjoy the sensation and took another bite.

"And he's not boring, he's just too well-behaved, too polite. ”

"It's going to be tiring. ”

"Maybe it seems to him that you're more tired like this. ”

The conversation between father and daughter didn't bother Neville, and after taking a cold shower, he felt more refreshed. After changing into a dry outfit, Neville stepped out of the tent and sat down at the small dining table.

"Good morning. He said.

Mr. Lovegood and Luna looked at each other, and the former reluctantly handed the latter a silver sico from under the table, thanking Neville for losing again.

Take a closer look at the three men, Luna has jam on her lips and fingers, Mr. Lovegood is better, but looks listless, Neville is sitting upright, his back straight, like in Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

In fact, Neville wasn't as serious as he is at Hogwarts. He was now too well-behaved, too polite, to appear boring, as Mr. Lovegood had said, and only because he felt that he was a guest, and that he had elders at the table with him.

Mr. Lovegood probably didn't know that Neville was like this, and two-thirds of the reason was because of his existence, and if it was only Luna, Neville would have been high, after all, he was also a child.

However, even Neville didn't notice this, he just felt that he couldn't be rude and couldn't be ashamed.

A new day, a new journey, but when the sun goes down, all you can gain is the longer route on the map.

Neville didn't feel anything, but Mr. Lovegood was a little disappointed, ten days had passed, a third of the time had passed, and another twenty days had no choice but to go back if there was no harvest.

In fact, Mr. Lovegood was already reluctant, he still believed in the existence of the scimitar-horned snorer, but he was not so sure that the scimitar-horned snorer was here.

By this time, his mentality was similar to Neville's, and he thought it was a trip.

Of the three, only Luna has never changed her mind, and it's hard to tell whether it's the persistence of staying the course or the stubbornness of not crying without seeing the coffin.

A few more days passed, and Neville and the others had reached their intended location, but they still hadn't found the scimitar-horned snorkel there.

"Well, not all the rumors are true. "Mr. Lovegood put down the map, exactly half the time had passed, and returned by a different route, which was exactly a month.

"Let's go back. He said.

Neville has no objections, and will go back as soon as he goes back. In this regard, he was also relieved, because he didn't know why, it had only been half a month, and he actually felt tired.

There was no other emotion on Luna's face, but Neville felt that she should be as convinced of the existence of the scimitar-horned snorer as Mr. Lovegood.

To be honest, Neville doesn't understand this "inexplicable" and "incomprehensible" obsession, and it can be said that he lacks imagination, in short, he can't fit into this style of painting.

Neville thinks that this is the reason why he can't chat with Luna normally, but he doesn't know that his idea is wrong, because some of his obsessions are also "inexplicable" and "incomprehensible" to others, and he is actually similar to Luna and Mr. Lovegood in a sense, but he rarely shows it.

The route home was unfamiliar, and Mr. Lovegood had no intention of turning back. They went on and walked five or six days before they reached Norway, where they could return to Britain by wizard's means.

It's just that, just as the journey was not smooth when they came, they also ran into trouble on the way home.

When he was in first grade, Neville had encountered a twelve-foot-tall mountain monster with thick skin and strength, and now he was standing in front of him with a taller mountain monster than the one.

Giant!

"Why are there giants here?"

The ground trembled, as did Mr. Lovegood's voice, and he hid behind a tree, looking with trepidation at the giant who passed by in the distance. Compared to the size of ordinary people, the visual impact of a giant with a height of more than eighteen feet and five meters and four meters is too strong.

Scandinavia belongs to Northern Europe, and there are many giants in the famous Norse mythology, and many gods also have giant blood, so it is not uncommon for there to be giants here. It's just that he hasn't heard anything about the giant for many years, so Mr. Lovegood is surprised.

"Let's wait for it to leave. ”

Neville put down his suitcase, although he was not very afraid of giants who ate on their bodies, but giants were social people, who knows if there were other giants in the vicinity, maybe there was a colony of giants nearby.

However, Neville noticed that Luna wasn't here, so he probably didn't know where to run.

In normal times, Neville would not have cared, but now......

Mr. Lovegood apparently noticed as well, and he drew his wand and said to Neville, "You wait here, I'll go and bring Luna back." ”

"Nope. Shaking his head, Neville glanced at Mr. Lovegood's trembling hands, "Let's go together." ”

"Thank you. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a gesture. ”

Maybe Mr. Lovegood and Neville got two things wrong, the first is that Luna didn't leave the team because she was playing, and the second is that-

Luna still believed that the scimitar-horned snorer was here, and that she had seen it earlier.