With soft pillows, warm quilts, and a few plush sheets underneath your body, it's wonderful to have a good night's sleep in a warm bed in the darker environment outside.

So Luna feels that she has been doing well lately.

She is not a girl who is picky about life, as long as she is well fed, clothed and a little free, such a life can already be said to be extremely happy.

Of course, if she could have a more comfortable life experience, she probably wouldn't refuse.

“…… Not? ”

Hearing what seemed to be a small movement in her ears, Luna turned over in the bed, and then squinted her eyes and looked into the dormitory - it was still early, why had a few roommates already gotten up?

She vaguely remembers that she basically wakes up on time first every day. As for the roommates, they usually continue to nest in bed, pretending that they haven't woken up yet.

If you sometimes pretend to believe yourself, you may oversleep.

Somehow, the warm quilt in autumn and winter seems to have some kind of irresistible magic, making them prefer to go to class on an empty stomach than stay in it for a little longer.

"Oh," Luna said after a moment of confusion, "is it Hogsmeade Day?" ”

Only on this special day will the spell of the bed be broken in one fell swoop, and the little girls who are obsessed with the bed will get out of the whirlpool of sleep.

Thinking of this, Luna pulled down the quilt that was covering her mouth, then looked up and glanced at the opposite wall.

"Half past five."

Sure enough, it's not time to wake up yet!

After checking the time, she quickly retracted half of her face into the quilt, and a pair of silver-gray eyes were once again obscured by the slowly drooping curtains.

She woke up at six o'clock, every day, and even Hogsmeade Day, which she was looking forward to, didn't change the pace of her life.

Even in the eyes of other students, she always wanders around every day except for class, and there is no regularity at all.

Not to mention the "rhythm of life".

Then, after another half hour or so, the sound in the dormitory had disappeared. When the clock on the wall finally pointed to "6", a few minutes later, Luna woke up quite punctually.

The habit that has been developed over time has long since become natural, and Luna rarely wakes up at a different time every day, as it has been all these years.

After a few seconds of trance, she sat up straight on her bed, the futon sliding down with her movements, revealing a cotton pajama printed with plenty of carrots.

For some reason, I saw her sit in a daze on the bed for a moment, and then suddenly she giggled as if she remembered something very interesting.

After laughing for a moment, she tilted her head and raised her hand.

"We're all Hogwarts!"

shouted for no reason, and then she happily lifted the quilt and went down to the ground, swaying in the direction of the bathroom.

Yes, it is because of Luna's inexplicable words and deeds that several roommates who live in the same dormitory do not like to talk to her.

Well, they're not trying to isolate Luna either—at least not everyone. But even if they try to get along with Luna, they will always be repeatedly "dissuaded" by Luna's trance-like look and bizarre words.

Just this blonde girl with a light appearance and a fluctuating personality, not ordinary people can keep up with the rhythm.

It didn't take long for Luna to finish washing up, carefully changing her clothes in front of the closet, and finally looking in the mirror for a short turn.

Seriously, her taste in dressing is outrageous.

It's fine when I usually wear a school uniform, but once the day comes when I can wear private clothes - just look at the combination of the blue velvet jacket and the red polka-dot cotton pants, walking with her, it is definitely necessary to have a very strong psychological quality.

"Well, ...... today"

Luna stared at herself in the mirror, pondering it for a moment, then hurried back to the bed and took out a sweet red cherry earring from the bedside table.

"This one is the best."

With that, she gently put the earrings on both earlobes, and then went straight to the bedroom door without looking in the mirror to make sure.

It can be seen from the fact that this girl gets up so well and tosses that her strange dress is purely because the aesthetic standards are different from ordinary people.

And the phrase "love beauty is a girl's nature" is actually still applicable to her.

……

It wasn't a good day, not only was it very windy, but the clouds were a little low in the sky. Looking at it like that, I'm afraid it's going to rain a lot today!

However, the weather has been like this lately, and the students have basically ignored it except for a few complaints about nothing.

Luna descended the spiral staircase of the Ravenclaw Tower, stood still in the foyer, and couldn't help but stand at the castle gate and look out for a moment.

She likes to look at the sky in a daze, whether it's sunny or cloudy, it will make her feel special.

Of course, if she wants to tell her what the specific "taste" is, she can't say it clearly. Because for her, it was just a vague feeling and realization, an unexpected and simple enjoyment.

Just as Luna was looking leisurely at the sky, her eyes gradually revealing an ethereal spirit, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Luna?"

She heard the familiar voice and quickly realized who was speaking.

To be honest, when she is in this "trance mode", it is generally difficult to understand who is talking to her in the first place. Sometimes, she even involuntarily ignores the noise around her.

But now, there is only one person's voice, which she has never ignored when she returns.

"Maca?" When Luna heard this, she immediately turned around, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Oh...... Good morning? ”

"Well, good morning," in front of her, Maca nodded slightly, "Isn't it Hogsmeade Day today?" Why don't you head to the Great Hall to fill your stomach and head to Hogsmeade before it's too late? I'm afraid it's going to rain in a while! ”

"yes...... It's going to rain! Luna glanced back at the sky, which was white, "I'm going to have breakfast...... Oh, are you going to go together this time? Can you help me pick the best quill......"

Looking at Maka's expression, it seems to be quite moved.

In the past few days, he has been busy with all kinds of necessary magical research every day. From the Monument of Bewitchment, the Mirror of Devouring, to the depth of the Soul Rule Rune, to the comet in the sky that is flying towards the sun...... There are a lot of things for him to toss.

Yes, even Maca, who is quite able to endure loneliness, has a little bit of a desire to go shopping.

It's a pity that he did have to go to Hogsmeade Village today, but he couldn't go with Luna.

"I'm sorry, Luna." "I really want to go, but I still have some things to do...... So I can only wish you a great time. ”

Hearing this, Luna first looked at Maca's face in a daze, and then suddenly stretched out a white finger and gently rubbed Maca's eyebrows.

"The wise man always assigns the responsibility to others, and the fool always piles the responsibility on himself......" she asked softly, "Maka, do you like to be a 'fool'?" ”

The girl began to mutter such mysterious words again.

"yes," Maka said with a smile, "you know, I'm not a 'wise man'. ”

Hearing Maca's answer so easily and decisively, Luna immediately laughed as well.

"If you like......" she nodded slightly, then waved at Maca, "I hope there's cranberry jam this morning, I've been waiting for it for days." ”

Saying a hurried farewell to Maca, Luna made her way to the Ravenclaw table as usual, and soon fell into a state of single-minded breakfast.

And not far behind her, Hermione and the others at the Gryffindor table had just sat down.

"Harry, when you come back in a moment, remember to lend me your homework to take a look."

"Oh, sure, no problem."

Ron felt that Harry's homework had been getting better and better lately, and that there was hardly anything wrong with the few subjects he was already good at.

If it weren't for some courses that he was not good at, such as the history of magic class, the efficiency of homework and the accuracy rate of the professor's correction would be about to catch up with Hermione.

What's more, Harry's grades didn't get better all of a sudden, but they improved significantly every day.

Of course, Harry's progress was all within the normal range, and the level of the course was not a very impressive improvement.

"Ah, by the way," Ron said, suddenly as if he had thought of something, and looked up at Hermione on the other side, "Shall we go to Duke Honey first?" I heard that the boss has withdrawn from some new product! ”

However, Hermione, who was reading the Daily Prophet, didn't even put down the newspaper when she heard it.

"Huh?" She said lightly, "Go by yourself!" I have other things to do. ”

Just as Harry's grades had suddenly risen, there had been a little bit of a "little" weirdness about Hermione lately. yes, just a little bit - at least that's what Ron thinks.

Or more accurately, to him, Ron Weasley, a little too cold.

"Uh, what's going to be done? Is there anything I can help with? Ron hurriedly asked, "If anything, you're welcome—I've always been here!" ”

All I need is for you to stay away from me at once—this was a passing phrase in Hermione's mind, and she tried to say it, but she always felt that something was wrong.

“…… Duke Honey will let it go first, I'm going to go to the Literati Habitat first," Hermione shook her head and subconsciously changed her sentence, "Something went wrong with my spare quill. ”

At that moment, Harry's gaze swept across her face.