"Where in the world does the afternoon come before the morning?"

Outside the door of the Ravenclaw common room, the eagle-shaped knocker asked William, his voice still as ethereal.

"I guess the answer is—" William thought for a moment, then gave his own answer.

He had just come out of the Room of Requirement, it was still early in the morning, and as the days progressed, William's return to the lounge was getting earlier and earlier, which surprised Terry and the others.

In fact, the real reason is only known to William himself, and there is a thousand-year-old monster called a basilisk in Hogwarts now, which is a high-risk creature designated by the Ministry of Magic as xxxxx.

William didn't want to bother at all, the Ravenclaw Tower was a safe place until the dust settled.

"Maybe there will be other places." After the doorknocker said a very meaningful word, the door of the lounge slowly opened.

Where else?

Is there really a place in this world where the afternoon comes before the morning?

With doubts, William walked into the lounge, and a warmth came to his face, the fire in the lounge was burning vigorously, and the sparks were crackling and beating.

To William's surprise, Terry, who had always been salted fish, was not in the lounge.

"I don't know what you're doing?" He muttered softly, and walked over to a chair by the fire, where a man was sitting.

"How's it going, Luna?" Even though the girl's face was covered in magazines, William was sure it was Luna.

After all, apart from her and herself, William has not seen any students in the academy who are still watching "Singing and Singing", and as for those who can watch it upside down, except for Luna, there is none.

Hearing William's voice, the girl lifted her head from the magazine, and she blinked a pair of bright silver-gray eyes as she carefully looked at William who was sitting next to her.

Is there anything dirty on my face?

William was a little hairy when he was seen, and he subconsciously touched his cheek, could it be that when he was making something just now, did he have any magic materials on his face?

"Is there anything on my face? You've been staring at me? He asked Luna.

"I feel like you're being targeted by a harassing fly." Her gaze looked around William's head, as if there was some invisible creature around it.

Ha?

What the hell?

"What kind of creature is a harassing fly?"

"It's a completely invisible creature and doesn't have a fixed form, so it's hard for people to spot their presence." Luna explained to William.

Can't see, can't touch, how are you sure it exists!

William complained in his heart/

Originally, as soon as he came in and saw Luna sitting here alone, he wanted to come and get in touch with this little witch who looked a little crazy in the original book.

Unexpectedly, the description in the original book is not bad at all, and the girl's body reveals a completely different wisdom.

"They're going to get into people's heads and confuse people's heads."

"Maybe, maybe I'm too tired right now." William's voice was full of exhaustion.

He had just finished training by Professor Flitwick yesterday, and he had been working in the Room of Requirement for another day, and he was actually very tired at this time, thanks to the energy potion to support him, otherwise William would probably have fallen asleep by now.

"So how can I dispel these creatures?" He asked Luna curiously, though he hadn't heard of any of these things, what if such creatures existed.

"It's simple, as long as it's like this." The girl raised her hand and waved it softly around William's head, as if she were driving away normal mosquitoes.

"As long as you do that, they will know that you have discovered them and will consciously leave your mind."

Did something happen?

William didn't feel what was happening, nothing changed, he was still as tired as before.

That's it?

"Okay, did you just watch the latest issue of "Singing Against the Tune"? Why do you want to look at it upside down? ”

"Dad told me that if I read it upside down, I would see that these ancient runes would form a spell." The girl handed William the magazine in her hand.

Is there still such an operation?

William, who had studied alchemy, had some knowledge of the ancient runes, and he had never heard of such a use of these symbols.

He took the magazine, turned it upside down in Luna's do, and looked at it carefully.

"Is this really a spell?" William raised his head a little dazedly, this can't be read at all, it's a mess, what kind of spell will look like this.

Are you sure this isn't your father's gibberish?

"Yes, that's what Dad told me." The girl said seriously, it seemed that she trusted her father very much.

Well, William smiled helplessly as he looked at the girl who had buried her head in the magazine again.

With a wave of his wand, he flew a few pillows from the empty seat next to him, then made the chair more spacious, and leaned back to rest.

It's been almost two weeks since he learned Animagus with Professor McGonagall, and while William's progress in this technique has been slow, in Professor McGonagall's eyes, it's quite rapid.

I don't know when I will succeed in becoming an animal, and what will my animal be like?

In William's vision, it was best to turn into a flying creature, which would be quite good for both reconnaissance and running.

However, this was not something he could decide, and William could only imagine it in his heart.

With a longing for Animagus, William slowly fell asleep.

...............................

"William, guess what I found?" Terry's excited voice woke William out of his dream.

William opened his eyes in confusion, and the memories of the dream faded like a tide.

Just now, he was dreaming that he was in the form of an eagle, flying with Jupiter above the clouds, and there, as Lovegood had said, a beautiful city.

Before being woken up by Terry, William is about to explore this magical city.

He vaguely remembered that he and Jupiter had flown for a long, long time, and just as they were about to reach the gates of the city, Terry's loud voice interrupted William's sweet dream.

"What's wrong? Why are you so excited? ”

Terry, you'd better tell me something nice to me, or else, William thought viciously.

I'm so angry when I wake up!

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