"What do you know?" said Shanon Ferrius, looking at Hermione carefully.

"That's just my thoughts, Mr. Lovegood. ”

"You all think so? Only what you have seen is true?"

"Naturally," Van Lin nodded, "instead of being afraid of fantasy, we might as well live realistically, otherwise we wouldn't have come to you, but would have taken Harry directly to ...... Fu."

"Don't name him," Shenon Felius shuddered unconsciously, "You don't know that there's magic on it, and if someone calls him, he'll sense it." ”

"It's really my fault. Van Lin nodded.

"Well, Mr. Lovegood......" Harry said, his eyes locked on Shenon Felius...... "I wonder if the Resurrection Stone is real...... Because ......"

"Because of what?"

"It's going to get you in trouble. Van Lin said impatiently, and Shenon Felius swallowed his words back again.

"All right!" said Shenon Felius, nodding without asking.

"Well, I'm sorry, Mr. Lovegood, but the Resurrection Stone is ridiculous! How can I prove that it doesn't exist? Do you think I should collect all the stones in the world...... I mean, if no one can find proof that it never existed, you can believe that anything exists, right?" Hermione broke the silence.

"Yes, you can think of it that way," Shanon Feliston, squeezing a smile out of his face, "I'm glad you've opened your mind a little. ”

"And the Elder Wand," Harry said before Hermione asked again, "and you believe it exists, too?"

"Oh yes, there will be countless proofs of that for the Elder Wand," said Shenon Ferrius, "and the Elder Wand is the easiest holy object to come to terms with, because the Elder Wand has been passed down from generation to generation. ”

"So what's going on?" asked Harry.

"Whoever wants to possess the Elder Wand must defeat its previous owner, and only then can he truly obtain it," said Shenon Ferrius, "Of course, you must have heard how Eggbot got the Elder Wand after slaughtering Amaric, and that Gerderot was his son...... Halward took his Elder Wand and died in his own cellar. And when the bad Roxys took the wand from Barobas Divorell, who did he kill? ”

"So...... Where do you think the Elder Wand is now?" asked Harry uncertainly, he seemed to understand what Voldemort was up to again, and they both needed a new wand, didn't they.

"Well, who knows?" said Semius, staring out the window, "who knows where it's hiding? Aicus and Lewes followed it, but who actually defeated Roxys and took the Elder's wand? and who knows who defeated them again? History, alas, it doesn't give us an answer. ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and finally, Hermione couldn't help but open her mouth and ask, "So...... Mr. Lovegood, does the Peverell family have anything to do with the Deathhold?"

Shenon Felius withdrew his gaze, and a light flashed in Harry's mind, but he didn't know what it was, Peverell, a name he had heard before.

"You've confused me, my young lady!", Shenon Ferrius sat straight in his chair and glared at Hermione, "I don't think you know anything about finding the Deathholy! Most of us seekers are convinced that the Peverells have a very ...... relationship with the Deathholys Very close!"

"Who is Peverell?" Harry whispered, as if he had heard or seen it, but his brain was too confused.

"That's the name on a marked tombstone, in the valley of the High Cyrus," Hermione said, looking hesitantly at Shenon Ferrius, "Ignos Peverell. ”

"Correct!", Shenon Felius squirmished, cocking his index finger. "The mark of the Death Saint on the tomb of Ignos, this is a conclusive proof!"

"So what?"

"So, the three brothers in the story are the three brothers of the Peverell family, Antonche, Kademus, and Ignos, who are the earliest owners of the Death Hallow!"

"Didn't you tell them anything?" "Shenon Ferrius looked at Van Lin, and he couldn't see the slightest curiosity on Van Lin's face.

"There's no one better fit than you, isn't it...... After all, I'm not a seeker of the Deathly Hallows......" Van Lin said.

"You're a lot like Dumbledore......"

"Thank you, but I don't promise you. Van Lin stood up and went to the window again, followed by Shenon Felius, who glanced out the window again and picked up the plate and walked up the spiral staircase.

"Are you staying for dinner?" he cried, his voice getting quieter as he descended the stairs, "everyone wants the secret recipe for our freshwater primele soup." ”

"Those people must be trying to go to the poison unit of St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries. Harry whispered, "That drink from before was really damn!"

"That's why the two of us didn't touch it. Van Lin shook his head, glanced out the window again, and sat down next to Hermione.

"Now, it's clear, isn't it? Van Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "Deathly Hallows." ”

"I'd rather believe it's not true. Harry listened carefully as Shenon Felius didn't move before whispering, "You say, will he ......?"

"If it's really the Resurrection Stone, I'll feel a little better, Harry!" Van Lin shook his head, rejecting Harry's claims.

"Why? That's a ...... of death."

"A stone, a rag and a dead branch...... Fan Lin shook his hand a little boredly, "If you can really rely on such three simple things to dominate death, then what else does death do?"

"But we have to face it, don't we, if it's the Resurrection Stone......"

"Then the mystery man won't be so difficult. Van Lin sighed deeply, and then Van Lin smelled a particularly unpleasant smell coming from the kitchen...... It's hard to imagine how Luna came over.

"Well, we can ignore it for a moment, and if we just talk about this story, it's just a moral parable, and it's obvious, which is the best, and which one will you choose?"

Hermione and Harry spoke almost at the same time.

"Wand!" Harry ......

"Cloak!" Hermione ......

Unconsciously, the eyes of the three people collided.

"I knew you would say cloak," Van Lin told Hermione with a smile.

"But we already have an invisibility cloak," said Harry, "and I don't think we need to...... I thought you were going to ask for a wand......"

"It really helped us a lot, unless you didn't notice!" Hermione continued, "and the wand will get us in trouble...... Actually, I think you might say stone, but ......"

"Like you said, I already have a cloak, and besides, the problem we are facing now ...... I really need a wand, don't I? ”

"But that will cause you a lot of trouble, Harry!" said Vanlin, "and perhaps you haven't noticed that almost all wands are ...... with the end of killing."

(including Dumbledore...... ）

Secretly added in his heart, and Van Lin unconsciously remembered Dumbledore again.

"However, I am not like the people in fairy tales, now I just have this need, in fact, I thought about stones at first, but I found that there is no ...... That's not what we need right now......"

"But...... Harry, you know, the only fact he told us was that there have been many stories about a wand of infinite power that have been circulating for hundreds of years, and that really ...... It's bad......" Hermione said in embarrassment, as if trying to convince Harry.

"Are there really so many wand-related stories?" Harry asked.

Hermione looked rather annoyed. The expression was so familiar that it looked so cute, and Van Lin and Harry couldn't help but grin at each other, they hadn't relaxed in a long time.

"The Staff of Death, the Staff of Destiny, they have been appearing under different names for centuries, usually possessed by the self-proclaimed Dark Wizards, whom Professor Binns has mentioned, but ...... This is all nonsense. The power of the wand and the magic of the wizard who wields it are the same. It's just that there are some wizards who like to boast that their wands are better and stronger than someone else's. ”

"But how do you know," Harry asked, "those wands...... The Staff of Death, and the Staff of Destiny...... Isn't it the same wand that has appeared under various names over the centuries?"

"Perhaps, but they're all dead, aren't they?" said Van Lin, "and in fact, the stones are terrible, aren't they. ”

"But...... That's a resurrection from the dead......" Harry said, "If I didn't have a wand, I guess stone would be my first choice, and we could bring back Mad Eye, Dumbledore, my parents, ......"

"But according to Bard Bede, they don't want to come back, do they?" said Hermione, cautiously, always a bitter subject about the deceased.

"We didn't ask ......"

"However, they may prefer to leave quietly. "As the story says, the Resurrection Stone is not really resurrected from the dead, it is just a false soulless shell shaped by the wishes of the wisher, and there is no way for the soul to really open the door and leave the world in this world." ”

"But Nagini is not a resurrection ......"

"So, that's where the headache comes in. "In fact, he must have brought back the Nagini from the past time and imprisoned him in a newly shaped body, and while I don't know how that was done, I promise, it won't be a good thing......"

For a while, the room went quiet again. The strange smell in the kitchen was getting stronger, a bit like the smell of burning clothes. Harry was skeptical that it was possible for them to eat more of what he cooked without hurting Shanon Ferieus's feelings.

"Okay...... What about the Cloak of Invisibility?" Harry asked slowly, trying to keep the three of them from falling back into a cycle of death involving Voldemort.

"Hey...... Did you realize it, and he was right? We're used to Harry's Cloak of Invisibility and the benefits it brings, but we never stop to think about it! We've never heard of anyone else having the same Cloak of Invisibility as Harry. It's reliable. We haven't been seen since we hid under it......"

"So, it's simple, this one in Harry's hand is real. "Like we said before, the Deathly Hallows, aren't they. ”

"But I don't understand. Harry said, "There are other ......."

"That's different, isn't it, unless you think it's made of the fur of an invisible beast. Van Lin shrugged his shoulders, "It's not cheap, but I can assure you that it feels like I've put a phantom spell on it, and it's not transparent." ”

"Alright, alright......" Harry nodded helplessly, he wanted to breathe so he stood up.

Ignoring Van Lin and Hermione's discussion, Harry walked around the room, listening absentmindedly.

As he reached the spiral staircase, Harry casually looked up at another floor, and was immediately captivated. Through the ceiling of the room above, he saw his own face looking back at him. Slightly confused, he realized that it was not a mirror, but a painting.

Driven by curiosity, Harry began to walk up the steps.

"Harry, what are you doing? I don't think you can walk around when he's not here!"

But Harry had already gone upstairs. Luna decorates the ceiling of her bedroom with six beautiful portraits: Harry, Ron, Verlin, Hermione, Ginny, and Neville.

They don't move like the Hogwarts portraits, but they must have been cast the same magic. Harry thought they could breathe.

A delicate gold chain surrounds and connects them, but upon closer inspection, Leigh realizes that it is actually a word written thousands of times in golden ink: friend...... Friend...... Friend......

A wave of camaraderie swept over Harry. He looked around the room. Next to the bed is a huge picture of little Luna and a woman who looks very much like her. They hugged each other. In this photo, Luna looks much neater than Harry had seen Luna before.

The photo is covered with dust. This made Harry start to feel a little strange. He stared around.

Something is wrong. The dull blue carpet was like a thick layer of dust.

The closet door was slightly open, and there was not a single piece of clothing inside.

The bed looked cold, as if no one had slept in weeks. A lone spider's web clasped over the nearest window, stretching across the blood-red sky.