Without paying attention to Penelope and Emily's questions, Luna's somewhat bulging silver eyes fell on Hermione, who was lying on the sofa with a weak look, but Luna's expression always looked surprised: "Hermione, I can take care of her." ”

Hermione's expression softened, she finally didn't have to deal with two bad guys, one big and one small, when she was sick.

"You need Gordigan tea," Luna said in a trance, her eyes staring at Hermione as if she didn't need to blink, "it used to be able to block the largemouth ballfish, and it was a little spicy, so you could use it." ”

"It's amazing... But don't bother, Luna, you can go on your own if you have something to do..."Hermione shook her head slightly with a thick nasal voice, and her tone was resolute - thinking of the stinking onion-like smell of Luna's Gordigan tea, Hermione felt that she had lost her appetite even more, and she realized that letting Gordigan tea treat colds and let Luna take care of herself was not much better than staying with Penelope.

"Move over a bit. Luna's bulging eyes met Hermione's reluctant brown eyes, and she touched Hermione's legs, sat down on the couch and said in a trance, "You need company." ”

After speaking, Luna climbed onto the sofa and lay down directly on Hermione's shoulder, Hermione was overwhelmed by the sudden squeezing, and she was pressed into a breath: "Lu... Luna, what are you going to do?"

Luna leaned against Hermione, then rested her head on the arm of the couch as if recalling, and with her other hand put her hand on Hermione's shoulder, she held Hermione's head in her arms, and said in a singing voice, "Helena is sick Helga seems to take care of her like this, and I want to pass on the healing energy in my body to you." ”

Feeling the softness of Luna's body, Hermione, who was not prepared at all, felt that her whole body froze, Luna closed her mouth and let out a very strange, undulating hum from her nose, which made Hermione's face red, she felt that she was treated as a child by Luna, and Luna, who was actually a year younger than herself, obviously put herself in the role of mother.

"Okay, jack-of-all-trades, now you've got someone to take care of..."Penelope wiped the lipstick on her lips, the corners of her mouth deflated, she shook the teacup in her hand stupidly, put it aside, and said to Emily on the side, "Emily, then I'll take you to some dessert, add sugar." ”

As he spoke, he walked out the door.

"Yesterday's double skin milk wasn't sweet enough. Emily had already followed Penelope to the door, her tone a little hesitant, "But, Penelope, I didn't feel the magic, Luna can really help her?"

"At least it freed us. Penelope gloated at Hermione, who was a little loveless on the couch because she didn't have the strength to explain the disadvantages of sweets.

On the couch, Luna's wavy humming continued for a long time, and Hermione gradually relaxed, but she had to admit that this kind of childlike care was not bad.

The sound of pedaling and the exclamation of the female voice brought Hermione, who had almost fallen asleep to the song, to regain her senses.

"You guys...."Daisy was stunned to see that it was Hermione and Luna hugging each other on the couch, and the episodes of the Muggle movies "The Last Flower" and "The Love of My Classmates" broadcast on wizarding television flashed through her mind, "Ravenclaw, for Ravenclaw's sake, pay attention..."

"Daisy, I'm just sick!" Hermione realized that her roar didn't look sick at all, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she quickly half-raised herself and explained to Daisy, "Luna is passing on her healing energy to me." ”

Daisy crossed her hands over her chest, glanced suspiciously at Hermione's still smoking ears, and said in understanding, "The next time you receive her energy, at least remember to hang a sock on the doorknob..."

"I'm trying to practice..."Luna sat up naturally, turning her light eyes to Daisy, "My relationship with Hermione is not your relationship with Tonks. ”

Daisy suddenly seemed to be choked in her throat and couldn't speak, slightly annoyed and angry, she didn't think how to reply, she simply raised her arm, slapped high, and wanted to pounce on Luna, and then Luna and Daisy began to circle around Hermione's couch chasing and making noise.

Under the influence of these shrieks and slapsticks, Hermione's expression was completely sick, and she lay on the couch tired and weak: "Ravenclaw, for Ravenclaw's sake... Okay, let me be left alone. ”

"Poor little furry thing. Daisy, as the eldest sister, still has some more experience in taking care of people than the others, she stopped and asked, "Hermione, do you want me to prepare some chicken soup for you? Mommy made it for us when we had a cold..."

"That's great, Daisy, I haven't seen you cook. ”

"Hmm, I'm going to buy three broomsticks... Ouch!"

"Ahem!"

Before Daisy could finish speaking, Luna stumbled from behind, causing Harris's eldest sister to pounce on Hermione and make her cough again - Luna, who was being chased by Daisy, didn't notice the conversation here, and she circled around as if she was chasing Daisy.

This also made Hermione fully realize how unreliable these witches around her were, but she didn't want her parents and the pot-bellied Alan mother to worry, so she just bounced up and kicked Luna and Daisy out of the living room.

As if she had exhausted her last strength, Hermione, who had driven people away, returned to her state and nestled back on the couch, when the voices of Luna and Daisy were gone, and the whole living room was quiet, which made her heavy head feel much more comfortable, but this comfort also did not last long, and the sound of the hall door opening again.

"Leave me alone! Ellen?" Hermione yelled impatiently only to see that it was Alan walking in from outside the hall.

And because of her lion's roar, Alan was obviously a little confused, and was a little stupid and still carrying two old hens: "Hermione?"

"I'm sorry, Alan... I thought it was someone else—" Hermione's mood came alive, and she couldn't help but smile on her face, but then she asked in surprise, "Why are you back?" I told Penelope to stop talking. ”

"Luna told me you had a cold and wanted chicken soup... I went to the New Burrow to find Mrs. Weasley and caught two fat chickens that she had raised since the old Burrow..."Alan walked over to look at Hermione's expression, reached out and touched Hermione's forehead, which made her body temperature instantly higher, "Blame me for this, caused you to work overtime last night...", he clapped his hands, and after the house elf Maggie appeared, he said, "Maggie, stew the chicken soup in the pot according to Mom's recipe, and bring it over with a bowl of oil slick removed from the top layer when it is ready, and you and Kreacher themselves remember to drink a little, it can be prevented." (Also [58 fo] really uncomfortable author's note: There is a custom of drinking chicken soup after a cold in the West, saying that there are ingredients for treating colds in chicken soup, but Chinese medicine believes that chicken is a hair product and cannot be drunk when it has a cold, so who should I listen to?)

"Maggie will add more parsley when it comes to cooking!" "Maggie took the old hen from her master's hand, "Kreacher ate the sauerkraut pot yesterday, and he probably doesn't want to eat much today." ”

At this time, Hermione's attention was a little involuntarily on Alan's neck, his hood was slightly loosened, revealing part of his white skin, and the pale hair had covered his ears, only the earlobes were exposed. "Alan, you don't have to bother so much, Hogwarts still needs..."

"I don't have a class today, it's just that the headmaster position is nothing to do, have you ever seen Dumbledore wandering around the campus before? it will make the teachers and students uncomfortable..."Alan waved his hand and looked at Hermione with some distress, "Besides, I haven't taken care of people much before, so I can exercise today..."

Hermione looked at her with concern as her eyes widened and protruding, which seemed to her clearer and more charming than the black lake reflected in the blue sky surrounded by mountains, and for a moment Hermione only felt that even the old hen, who had felt a little pitiful and was struggling in Maggie's hands, had some cuteness in her fluttering wings—of course the hens didn't think so, they had escaped the Death Eaters raiding the Burrow, but they hadn't escaped a cold.