All things are three at Hogwarts

Allen looked up in confusion, and the impatient expression on his face suddenly changed. He took a step back, the muscles on his face twitched, and his throat moved, but he didn't make a sound. He felt cold all over his body, that cold feeling. The feeling kept sinking, especially his heart, which was cold and stinging, making his body convulse.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, running Occlumency with all his strength, and then opened them again. The scene in front of him remained unchanged. It was not an illusion, it was what was really happening in front of him.

He would rather be cursed than see the scene in front of him. He was heartbroken. He raised his head and wanted to shout. His lips trembled a few times, but there was no sound. Grief was like a tide, washing away every inch of his skin and every inch of his soul...

Luna Lovegood appeared in the dark night, the skirt of her white nightgown fluttering gently with her weightless figure; her long, light-blond hair spread casually behind her, accompanying her Ups and downs as you move around. The white face seemed to be covered with a layer of blue silver gauze, and what caused this effect was the crown on her head that was emitting bright light. In this darkness, Luna became the brightest light source.

However, the blazing blue starlight did not cast even a faint shadow underground. The crazy girl was no longer a living person...

Realizing that all the previous efforts in the long time transition had been in vain, his actions were still too late. Allen's mind was filled with whether it would be faster if he touched the ring directly instead of finding a Muggle to try first. Some such thoughts, a suffocating feeling of regret swallowed him up.

Allen couldn't help but coughed dryly, and then took another greedy breath, which made the wizard's body sway. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, raised a hand, pinched his arm, and then let out a complete sound. It wasn't like the weird scream of his usual voice.

The Luna who now appears in front of Allen is neither a ghost nor a living person of flesh and blood. She is more like the Riddle who escaped from the diary a long time ago, that is, like a memory that has almost become a reality. She is not like a living person. The body was so solid, but much more real than a ghost. She walked towards Allen, with Allen's familiar trance smile on her face, and her light silver convex eyes widened.

Her eyes swept over the crystal ball at the bottom of Allen's staff, and when she saw the soul energy inside, she nodded her chin slightly, and her shoulders that were already somewhat upright relaxed.

"Ellen." Luna called Ellen's name in a relaxed tone, but Ellen, who was immersed in grief, heard her call and saw her relaxed and careless look, and her expression became even sadder. His lips trembled slightly, trying to respond to Luna's call, but found that he couldn't make any sound, and all the words were choked in his throat.

Luna's silver-grey eyes flashed, and a chant-like spell rang out in the air: "Father's bones, donated unintentionally, can regenerate your child."

Allen's expression froze. He seemed to have forgotten to breathe. He looked at Luna uncertainly and with a hint of expectation and continued: "The servant's flesh, voluntarily donated, can make your master reborn."

Allen straightened his back, and Luna's voice confirmed his suspicion. It was like the sound of nature in his ears, "The soul of your enemy, if you are forced to donate it, can resurrect your enemy."

"Luna, you mean the souls of these Muggles? Do you mean that you can be resurrected like the mysterious man in your current state?" Allen felt a little confused. Did Luna have expected this to happen before? situation, "Voldemort was resurrected using the blood of Harry, whom he marked as his enemy."

"Don't worry, the Resurrection Stone gives me a more real state than a ghost, and the effect of these souls is better than blood. It can make me more substantial and meet the conditions for using this magic ritual, and I use their souls, Naturally, he has become their enemy." Luna explained, her light silver eyes blinked, and then added, "One-third of the soul and one little finger bone are enough. Smash the bust and add the contents inside.”

"It's a pity that Helena can't..." Allen knew that the need for unintentional donation of his father's bones could be solved by casting a forgetting spell on himself, but the resurrection stone would not work on his daughter who had chosen to become a ghost.

Luna nodded calmly and confirmed: "If she had not chosen to become a ghost, her energy would have been absorbed by the God of Death in this long period of time. Don't waste the remaining two-thirds of her soul. We can try it and see if we can let it go." She has abilities similar to those of Peeves, which at least allows her to touch things."

Now that Luna and Helena have solutions and alternatives, things are much simpler. Allen habitually wanted to reach out his hand to hold Luna, but passed through Luna's body in vain. .

"Next time we meet, I will hug you." After Allen said this, he moved his outstretched arm, picked up the Muggle who was cowering on the ground and did not dare to make any sound, and disappeared in an instant. He threw Alex to the Where he was first found, a forgetting spell was cast on the other person's horrified expression.

Later, Alix Cracknell "woke up" completely and saw that he was here. He looked at the sky with a dazed look on his face and was completely confused. Finally, the pain that spread from his arms to half of his body made him scream. , "I was struck by lightning just now!" He ran along the street to the local hospital.

And when the unlucky Muggle discovered in the hospital that he had some medieval gold coins in his pocket for no apparent reason, the night wind in the village of Ottery St. Caccibo was blowing hard, flapping Alan's hair and robes, and Alan saw The weird house of the Goodlove family stood in the moonlight, like a huge black column, with the ghostly moon hanging high behind it. After getting rid of the unlucky fat Muggle, Allen teleported Arriving in front of Luna's house.

The courtyard door creaked and was pushed open by Allen. He walked forward along the winding path. Some fruits that poked their heads on the path were crushed by the undistracted Allen without mercy. Allen held the eagle-shaped door knocker and knocked three times on the heavy black door. His hand hit the iron round nail embedded in the door, but he didn't care at all.

In less than 10 seconds, the door opened, and Mr. Xenophilius Lovegood stood in the same bright silver wizard robe that he would wear when hosting the show, with long marshmallow-like hair. Tied behind his head, he wore a light yellow wizard's hat on his head, and he was very neatly dressed. Since there would be big news tonight, he was ready to go, waiting for news from the Ministry of Magic and ready to return to the TV station to work overtime at any time.

"What? What's the matter? Who are you? What are you doing so late?" Lovegood looked at this uninvited guest who came to visit in the middle of the night with doubtful eyes.

"It's me, Alan, Mr. Lovegood." Alan answered as he pulled down his hood, revealing his face.

Lovegood rubbed his eyes and let his gaze pass over Allen's pale cheeks and silver hair to make sure they were not due to the moonlight. He looked at Allen doubtfully for a while before identifying them.

"Oh Merlin's beard, it seems that the mysterious man was defeated by you, but your appearance... is caused by the mysterious man's magic? Have you seen a therapist?" He said in a sharp voice, his mouth opened A round and ridiculous O-shaped shape, he quickly turned his eyes to look at Allen's height, and asked doubtfully what was in his heart, "But you seem to have grown taller?"

"Sorry, Mr. Lovegood, I'm fine." Allen was a little embarrassed about what he was going to do to his father-in-law, but the requirement of the ceremony that he had no intention of donating prevented him from elaborating.

Xenophilius nodded reassuringly, which made his soft hair stand up. Then he realized something was wrong and asked: "Why are you here so late..."

"If you excuse me, I'm here to get something for Luna." Allen bowed and saluted. Xenophilius didn't see the apology in Allen's eyes.

"Oh, come in." Xenophilius turned aside and gave way to the door, allowing Allen to walk into the room.

Allen stepped directly onto the cast iron spiral staircase in the center of the room and went straight to the upper floor. Xenophilius followed Allen, confused. Allen went straight to the messy curved cabinet next to the horn that the Gudloff family called the Bent-Horned Snorlax Horn, which was actually a B-level dangerously traded item. The stone bust of Ravenclaw was standing there. There.

"This Ravenclaw statue was picked up by Luna in the Forbidden Forest. Speaking of which, I also liked to do it in the Forbidden Forest when I was studying. I think it is the same as the one in Hogwarts... ah!" Xeno Philius suddenly screamed, and the statue in front of him suddenly fell apart, and a raven-shaped pendant inside was picked up by Allen.

The orange radish stuck on the headdress of the statue flew directly to Xenophilius's hat. "Well, Luna never said there was anything hidden in it." Xenophilius looked at The pendant in Allen's hand, "Is this... a blood oath? Between you and Luna? When did you make a blood oath with my daughter?!"

Allen, who was even more embarrassed by Xenophilius's three questions, pursed his lips and did not answer. What should he say? He couldn't tell the other party that he and his daughter already had a daughter older than him. He I have become a grandpa...