i sold arms at hogwarts

Some things really need to be consulted by knowledgeable people to really understand.

This was Remy's biggest gain when he left the principal's office.

If he hadn't asked Principal Dumbledore and Professor Grindelwald, he would have arrogantly believed that the harassing flies were just the product of thoughts, and there was no way he would have imagined that magic was involved.

"It's my fault too. How could there be a magical world without the involvement of magic?"

"I'm really smart. How come I still can't turn this corner after all these years?"

Patting his head to remember the lesson firmly in his mind, Remy returned to the common room of the Ravenclaw dormitory building to drink tea while continuing to improve the production line design to see if it could be simplified further.

After an unknown amount of time, when Remy was concentrating on drawing, a strand of hair suddenly crossed his neck, startling him.

"Do you like to draw?"

"I go!"

With a thrill all over his body, Remy quickly turned his head and realized it was Luna.

"Why are you walking silently? You scared me." Remy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was just painting for fun."

"The drawing is quite interesting...can you show it to me?" Luna asked.

Remy hesitated and handed the notebook to Luna.

Luna took the notebook with a smile on her face, sat next to Remy, and began to read through it. Her big eyes were opened wider than usual, full of novelty.

"You came just in time, I'm waiting for you here." Remy said.

"Wait for me?" Luna raised her head and looked at Remy: "Want to eat pudding? I am indeed a little hungry."

Uh……

Remy was stunned for two seconds, and for a moment he couldn't keep up with Luna's thinking.

Are you inviting him to have dinner with you?

But the tone is a bit too bland, right?

Before Remy could answer, Luna had lowered her head and continued reading her notebook, as if she hadn't said anything just now.

"How about we go to the kitchen for a meal? I'm quite familiar with it." Remy asked tentatively.

"Wait a minute, I'll finish reading your painting." Luna said.

Remy:…

Am I being amused by meowing?

No, how can the initiative in chat be taken away?

"Let's get down to business first. I saw the harassment you mentioned." Remy said.

Baso~

As expected, Luna immediately raised her head when she heard Remy mention the molester.

"Have you seen it too? It seems that you are the same type of person as me." Luna said.

"No, no, no, I still can't see them with just my eyes. I see them with the help of these glasses."

With that said, Remy took out his glasses and handed them to Luna. Luna, who took the glasses, did not put them on immediately. Instead, she was attracted by the appearance of the glasses.

"Very beautiful glasses, can I try them on?" Luna asked.

Remy shrugged: "Of course."

Putting on her glasses, Luna looked up and down in the common room. However, there were only two of them in the common room at the moment, and she could not verify the effect of the glasses.

Even someone couldn't verify it, because she could see the bug whether she was wearing glasses or not.

"I just went to Principal Dumbledore and asked him to try on glasses. He told me a piece of good news and a piece of bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Remy asked.

"Good news," Luna said.

"The good news is that Principal Dumbledore saw the molester through these glasses," Remy said.

"Oh, what about the bad news?" Luna asked.

"Shouldn't you be happy about this?" Remy asked curiously.

Isn't this reaction a bit too bland?

What I insist on has not been understood or recognized by others for a long time. Now someone has recognized it, and that person is a highly respected person. Shouldn't ordinary people be ecstatic or even cry with joy when they hear this kind of news?

"Why should you be happy?" Luna asked: "I always believed that there would be people who could see the molesting flies like me."

"Okay, I've been defeated by you."

Sighing, Remy put his hands behind his head and lay down on the back of the chair.

"The bad news is that Principal Dumbledore believes that the harassing flies are not real creatures. He believes that the harassing flies are just the product of the fusion of human thoughts and spilled magic power, and are not considered real creatures," Remy said. .

Luna was obviously taken aback. After she recovered, she straightened her hair and suddenly showed a faint smile.

"Let's go eat pudding." Luna said with a pair of big bright eyes, and there was nothing abnormal in her eyes.

This time Remy was completely confused.

"Aren't you... disappointed?" Remy asked.

Luna blinked: "The harassing flies are real, and I also know the nature of the harassing flies. What is there to be disappointed about?"

Ok?

It seems... makes sense!

In one day, I not only verified the real existence of the harassing horsefly, but also understood what the harassing horsefly is. It seems that there is really no reason to be disappointed.

After figuring this out, Remy suddenly felt like he could keep up with Luna's thinking.

She is not crazy, and her words are not illogical. She just has a habit of omitting some unnecessary transitions when speaking, so she seems a little jumpy.

"I understand, I'm in trouble." Remy nodded and stood up: "Come on, I'll take you to dinner... Do you like rice pudding or Yorkshire pudding?"

"I like them all."

After taking Luna out of the dormitory building and into the kitchen, the little badgers who had already become familiar with Remy suddenly burst into cheers.

Luna was calm and composed throughout the whole process, but Remi was a little reserved, but he soon let go and even mocked the little badgers who came to eat alone or in groups of the same sex.

It was so noisy that it suddenly became quiet until Mr. Filch came over to prepare dinner.

Even the little badgers, even in their territory, were still afraid of Mr. Filch.

This made Remy, who had suffered a loss before, seize the opportunity to ridicule them, mocking them for being timid and afraid of confronting Mr. Filch. The little badgers were fine with this, but Mr. Filch was the one who was dumbfounded. Can't stand it anymore.

After ordering two sandwiches, Mr. Filch and Remy said hello and hurried away with embarrassed expressions, much to the surprise of all the little badgers.

Fortunately for Mr. Tofelci, as soon as he left, there was a large group of little badgers clamoring to be Remy's little brother, and cordially invited him to be transferred to the badger courtyard as soon as possible to protect them.

After dinner, Luna and I strolled around the castle. The two of us didn't talk much until it got dark before we returned to the dormitory together.

After returning to the dormitory to feed Qiuku, Remy left the dormitory again and came to his laboratory to continue his experiments.

Night does not belong to young people. The darker the sky, the more energetic he will be and the clearer his thinking will be!

Accompanied by the tinkling bells and occasional popping sounds, Hogwarts pulled a cloud over itself and fell asleep.