On the same day, after returning to France to meet with the Muggle president, Hermione went straight to the headquarters of the Resistance League in Belgium. It wasn't until near dusk that she finally returned to Beauxbatons for a rest.

And although the Weymouth camp has been temporarily stabilized, no one knows when there will be another emergency, so although Hermione is tired for a long time, she does not dare to fall asleep.

If there was a need, she would have to rush there immediately, even at night, and Percy would be too busy to be the only one in charge.

"Miss Granger, are you back?"

Fleur had just been upstairs in Ms. Larson's room, and as it was getting late, she was about to go to the kitchen to get some dinner. As she passed by the lounge, which had been vacant due to the departure of everyone, she suddenly noticed that the door to the lounge was ajar.

When she pushed it away, she saw Hermione resting inside.

"Miss Delacour," Hermione, who was sitting on the couch with her eyes slightly closed, heard the voice, and immediately opened her eyes and looked towards the door, "How is Luna doing these days?" I was thinking of going over and seeing her in a moment! ”

"Oh, Miss Lovegood is fine," said Fleur, "she doesn't run around anymore lately, and she's honestly in her room!" Ms. Larson, on the other hand, is getting worse and worse...... If the two Miss Gaufein do not come back, I fear that she will sneak away to England by herself, taking advantage of everyone's inattention. ”

"Larson...... Hermione frowned when she heard this, "It's no wonder, it's just ...... Alas, I'll go back and ask Madame Maxim to find someone to guard her! In any case, she can't be allowed to go to England alone to die. ”

With that, she suddenly got up from the couch and said:

"But until then, I thought I'd better talk to her first...... Miss Delacour, are you planning to go to Ms. Larson's? ”

"Oh no! I've just come down from her, and I'm going to the kitchen to bring her and Miss Lovegood something to eat—go first! I'll be up in a moment. ”

"Well," Hermione thought for a moment, "Forget it, I'd better be with you!" I haven't had dinner yet, so I might as well fill my stomach with you and Luna. ”

"Okay...... In fact, I think Miss Lovegood may miss you a little. Fleur and Hermione said as they walked out, "She's really rested well these days, and she's almost recovered...... It's just that I feel like she's not in a good mood – she's worried about you. ”

“…… Is it? ”

Hermione pursed her lips when she said this, but she didn't say anything more.

……

To be honest, Luna's mood wasn't actually as low as Fleur said...... Well, at least not to the point where she sighs all day - if she does, she's not Luna Lovegood!

Ever since she had asked Fleur to take care of Larson that day, she had spent almost every day in her room. But in the past few days, she has not been idle, but has been obsessed with the study of regular runes in her own way.

Speaking of which, there was no need for Hermione to have Madame Maxime send someone to keep an eye on Ms. Nalarson. Because the latter was unguarded, the emotions and thoughts in his heart had almost already fallen into Luna's perception. If the other party has any abnormal or radical thoughts, it will definitely not be able to escape Luna's "empathy rules".

Obviously, this kind of peering into the hearts of others is indeed immoral and impolite, but in Luna's concept, such a concept obviously does not exist.

Or maybe she didn't think about any moral issues at all.

"Oh, she seems to be blaming herself again."

Luna, who was lying on the windowsill and tilting her head to enjoy the sunset, suddenly raised her head, glanced in the direction of the upper floor, and then couldn't help muttering:

"Fleur has gone to the kitchen, and it will take a while to return...... Shall I go and see Ms. Larson? ”

Thinking about it, she shook her head, then leaned over and fell back on the windowsill.

"Self-blame...... It's not always a bad thing, either. ”

If Larsson didn't even feel guilty about herself, then all she had in her head was worry about Safina and Ursula's sisters, and wild speculation.

Thinking of this, Luna suddenly raised her hand and rubbed her long pale blonde hair, and then couldn't help muttering:

"Shouldn't I blame myself too?"

A moment later, Luna, who was grunting to herself, straightened up again and glanced at the door of the room.

"Hermione?"

She was stunned for a moment, then clapped her hands happily, and then hurriedly trotted to the door. When she unscrewed the doorknob and pulled the door, she immediately saw Hermione, who had just walked out of the door with Fleur.

"Oh! Hermione, are you okay? As soon as she saw Hermione, she immediately stepped forward and slapped her up and down, "Are you hurt?" Is there anything wrong with it? I can make you some potion. ”

"No, no, I'm fine." Hermione took her hand and said, "Let's go!" Go into the room, I'll have dinner with you today—"

"That's great!" Luna hurriedly said, "Oh, come in, I'll make you Gordigan tea." ”

Looking at Luna's energetic appearance, Hermione felt a little relieved, but she couldn't help but think of what Fleur had said before.

Seriously, she actually had a hard time imagining Luna's gloomy face.

It's just that Fleur wouldn't lie in a place like this, would she?

Hermione thought as she and Fleur put the cutlery and the basket containing dinner on the table, glancing at Luna's back as she made tea in front of the fireplace.

Not long after, after the two of them had divided the food, Hermione walked up to Luna and thought for a moment:

"Harry has seen Maca."

"Oh?"

Luna turned her head and looked at her with wide eyes.

"It should be dangerous along the way, right? Harry, are they alright? ”

Luna's calmness made Hermione feel a little confused for a while, but at the same time, she also had a slight feeling of "it should be like this" in her heart.

This contradiction made Hermione suddenly not know how to continue—it was clear that this was still a topic she had started herself.

"Well, Harry, they're all right," she said, "and Maca had someone 'send' them back." ”

"Oh," Luna nodded, "it's fine, and if you're not completely sure next time, don't go." If something happens, it's bad! ”

With that, she lowered her head and poked the firewood in the fireplace, splashing a small puff of sparks.