"Come here, Van Lin!" Harry said suddenly, calling to Van Lin softly.

"What's wrong?" Van Lin looked at Harry with some surprise, something that had never happened before, and Harry took the initiative to call himself over.

"This ...... Something ...... not quite right," Harry said, and Van Lin stepped up, the soles of his shoes and the wooden staircase magic, making a creaking sound.

"Here...... Is it Luna's room?" Van Lin was slightly stunned, in fact, for Luna, Van Lin still likes it very much, elf-like girl, although it is too weird.

"I didn't think Luna would hang our picture on the ceiling, and if it were me, I might not be comfortable waking up with a big picture. ”

"Oh my god, I didn't mean that......" Harry said with a bit of a headache, not understanding what had happened to Van Lin.

"I miss it so much......"

"I mean, Ash...... Van Lin, it's like being at Bathilda's house, don't you think it's weird?" said Harry, "...... here"

"Not quite like a sign of human habitation. Van Lin's face suddenly became gloomy, he had been too focused on looking at Luna's arrangement, after all, it was very comforting, but he settled down a little and saw the dust......

A room with people is not the same as a room without people.

"You think so, too?"

"It's not just a matter of whether you like to clean up, is it?" said Van Lin, looking at Harry, then turned and went downstairs.

Van Lin suddenly remembered what Lovegood might have done, or rather, something that should have happened.

"What's wrong?" asked Hermione, looking up, as she was immersed in the Deathholy's story.

But before Verlin could reply, Shenon Ferrius appeared at the top of the stairs leading to the kitchen, carrying a tray full of bowls.

"Mr. Lovegood," said Harry, "where is Luna?"

"What did you say?"

"Where's Luna?"

Shenon Felius paused at the top of the staircase. "I ...... I have already told you. She was a largemouth ballfish under the Burton Bridge. ”

"Interesting explanation," Van Lin smiled, letting the back block the way of Shenon Ferrius.

"What if, I want you to take us?"

"I didn't ...... There's no need for that...... She'll be ...... soon Will be back......"

"Come back soon?" Van Lin squinted, "then...... Is it here, or is it Hogwarts?"

"What are you kidding...... Of course...... Of course it's here......" Shenon Ferrius said that the whole person was about to squeeze up, but Van Lin did not have the slightest intention of letting go, and unconsciously, his hand hit Van Lin's body, and the plate in his hand made a clanging sound because of the shaking.

"So why are you only putting 4 plates...... Mr. Lovegood?"

Shenon Felius tried to answer, but could not utter a word. The only sounds were the rolling of the printing press, and the clattering of plates as Chenon Ferrius's hands trembled.

"Can I tell that Luna hasn't been here for a while?" said Van Lin, squinting at Lovegood, "Luna's clothes are gone, and no one has slept in her bed...... So, where is she? And why do you keep looking out the window?"

Chenon Felius missed the tray. The disc bullets were shattered.

Instantly, Harry and Hermione drew their wands.

Shenon Felius reflexively reached into his pocket, but a hand held him down.

It was a slender white palm, a little white, even a little dazzling, because there was no blood on it.

The hand grabbed his wrist, and the biting cold made Lovegood involuntarily stop the hand that was about to reach into his pocket.

"So, what do you want to do, Mr. Lovegood, or do you not know what to choose?"

Van Lin asked faintly, beads of sweat dripping from Lovegood's head, and then nearly half a body away, they were frozen into an ice crystal and shattered to the ground.

"I ...... I just ......"

Suddenly, at this time, there was a loud bang on the printing press, and countless singing and singing voices came out from under the tablecloth and flew down the floor.

At this point, the printing press finally fell silent, completely quiet.

Hermione bent down to pick up a magazine, her wand still pointed at Mr. Lovegood.

"Harry, look at this. Harry walked quickly past all the mess to her. The contrarian cover featured a photo of him, labeled "Least Persona Non Grata," and the caption stated the amount of his bounty.

"The Contradictionists are going to change their stance, and then?" Harry asked coldly, a wave of anger rushing through his brain.

"So, did you report to them, the Ministry of Magic, or, more directly?" asked Van Lin, looking at Shenon Felius's vicissitudes, unshaven beard, and unkempt look.

In retrospect, it was a far cry from the last time I saw him at the wedding.

Shenon Felius licked his lips.

"They took my Luna," he said softly, "because of the articles I wrote." They took my Luna, I don't know where she is and what they will do to her. But maybe they'll give her back to me, if I'...... If I ......"

"Hand over Harry?" Hermione said for him.

"Yes......" Van Lin let go of his hand, and Shenon Ferrius took a step back.

Harry was stunned for a moment, and involuntarily drooped his wand.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lovegood, you have a better way, but unfortunately you're not a smart man. "We have to leave now." ”

Hearing this, Shenon Felius's face turned pale, as if a century had passed. The corners of his mouth rose into a wicked smile.

It's as if those street perverts saw the expression of the lonely little Lori, and it must be admitted that Shenon Felius is still a very talented guy, but he has some problems in choosing his expressions.

At this time, shouldn't it be a face with complex emotions such as firmness and reluctance in the struggle?

"No, you can't leave here, they're coming here right away. I have to save Luna. I can't afford to lose Luna. You are not allowed to go. He stood in front of the stairs with his arms outstretched.

Harry suddenly felt like he saw his mother do the same in front of his swaddling clothes.

"Don't force us to hurt you," Harry said preemptively, he knew what Van Lin would do, in fact, although Van Lin usually had a gentle personality, Van Lin still had no habit of giving in to this kind of thing.

Whoever gets in the way has to be swept out, isn't it? Nobody likes to make trouble for themselves.

"Get out of the way, Mr. Lovegood. Harry said, raising his wand and aiming it at Lovegood, leaving Van Lin speechless, as if he would kill Lovegood in the next second.

Maybe it was Harry who made a bad impression during the Hogwarts chase?

"Harry!" Hermione screamed as some figures on broomsticks flew past the window.

When the three of them looked away from Shenon Ferrius, to Van Lin's surprise, Shenon Felius took his wand out of his pocket, despite the discomfort in his arm.

He still underestimated a father's determination, and Van Lin didn't think that Shenon Ferrius didn't understand the strength of the few of them.

In a hurry, Van Lin kicked Shenon Felius in the arm, and the stun spell from Shenon Felius flew across the room and hit the horn of the poisonhorn. There was a huge explosion, and the shock wave of the explosion seemed to blow the house apart.

Scraps of wood, paper, and gravel flew everywhere, accompanied by a thick white smoke that was impenetrable. Van Lin flew across the sky and crashed to the floor, holding his head with his hands, he couldn't see anything because the debris rained down on him. He heard Hermione screaming, Harry shouting, and a series of stunning thumps of metal telling Verin Luna that the explosion had caused her to fall down the spiral staircase.

Half-buried in the rubble, Van Lin tried to get up, barely breathing or seeing anything in the dust. Most of the ceiling had fallen, and the tail of Luna's beaded string dangled through the hole. The bust of Rowena Ravenclaw, who had lost half of his face, fell beside him. Fragments of parchment floated in the air, and most of the body of the printing press fell to the side, blocking the road to the kitchen.

Another white object moved closer.

After settling down, Van Lin found out that it was Hermione, and now the girl's appearance was a little miserable, as if it was covered with dust as if it was a second statue, and the whole body was white, fortunately, it was only white, if there was anything wrong with Hermione, Van Lin swore that he would definitely demolish this place more completely.

As Harry squeezed out from under the collapsed wooden cabinet, the downstairs door slammed open.

"Wait a minute......" Fan Lin didn't say it, but pressed it with his hand, signaling the two of them not to make a sound.

......

"Didn't I tell you not to hurry, Treville?" said a gruff voice, "didn't I tell you that this madman is just babbling as usual?"

There was a loud bang, and the screams of Xenon Ferrius were heard. "No...... No...... Upstairs...... Potter!"

"I told you last week, Lovegood, that we won't come back here for anything unless it's reliable news! Remember last week? And last week...... "There was another loud bang, another scream......

"You think you'll be able to get your crazy daughter back in this way......? Cattle...... What's the nose?"

Another heart-rending wail.

"See what he welcomes us with, Horn of the Poisonhorn?"

"No...... No...... I beg you!" Cried Shenon Ferrius, "it's really Potter, really!"

"Now you're just bringing us here to blow us up!" the Death Eaters roared, followed by a dense loud bang and a scream of pain from Shenon Ferrius.

"This place looks like it's going to collapse, Selwyn. Another cold voice said, his voice echoing through the broken upstairs. "The stairs were completely blocked. Can you try to clean it up? Maybe it will collapse the house. ”

"You filthy mouth. The wizard known as Selwyn shouted, "You've never seen Potter in your life, have you? thought you could lure us here and kill us, didn't you? You think you can get your daughter back?"

"I swear...... I swear...... Potter is upstairs!"

"All visible!" suddenly a voice said from the bottom of the stairs.

Then Harry heard Hermione gasp slightly. He felt something suddenly low past him, enveloping his body in its shadow.

"There's something up there, Selwyn. The other man said hurriedly.

"It's Potter, I told you, it's Potter!" Cried Shenon Felius, "Please...... Please...... Give Luna back to me, just give Luna back to me......"

"That girl can give it to you, Lovegood," said Selwyn, "if you go upstairs and bring Harry Potter down for me." But if it's a conspiracy, if it's your little trick, if you have your helpers waiting there to ambush us, we'll consider leaving a small piece of your daughter's remains for you to bury properly. ”

Shenon Felius let out a wail of fear and despair. Then there was the sound of galloping and throwing debris. He was trying to pass through the debris on the stairs.

"Well, looks like we're going to have to get out of here on our own......"

"Wait a minute!" Hermione said suddenly, "My book ......"

"It should be down there. Van Lin said, carefully holding up the pile of debris with a levitation charm.

It wasn't a good time to fight, they had only escaped from Voldemort's hands not long ago, and he and Harry hadn't even recovered yet, and it would be a real problem if they rushed out and killed the Death Eaters now.

"Alright," Hermione gasped, as the broken printing press blocking the top of the staircase began to shake. Chenon Felius was only one step away from them. She's still disgraced.

"But what about Lovegood?" asked Harry, a little confused. "If we leave...... Luna is still ......."

"Do you believe me, Harry?" said Vanlin suddenly, Harry reflexively nodded.

"So, stealth put us all on, and hold on to me......"

"Good. Harry pulled out the cloak and grabbed a corner of the cloak with one hand, and tugged at Vanlin's clothes tightly with the other.

Lovegood was already coming up, and there wasn't a lot of clutter on the staircase, and the last planks were about to be lifted.

"Ready, then!" Van Lin said, half of his wand reaching out of his cloak.

"Hermione, you help me clear Lovegood's memories, Harry blows the floor beneath his feet, and then we fall, and I'll use a spell to clear the memories of the two people below. ”

"Good!"

"So, 3, 2, 1......"

"Forget it!"

"Blast!"

"Forget it!"