Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

To be honest, even from Anriel's perspective, Ginny's appearance is pretty good.

How should I put it, it neither exceeded nor fell short of my expectations.

Anriel glanced at Harry who was sitting next to him, shrugged, and thought to himself that you are a lucky boy.

Mr. Weasley was not there, probably because he had to work overtime again. When the twins came downstairs, they took a break from their busy schedule and scared Percy.

Anriel saw a clear vein popping up, and there seemed to be an animated "#" bouncing on Percy's head.

"You two! Stop making noise! ​​Come on! Come down! Eat!"

Mrs. Weasley yelled at the two troublemakers, but the two did not take it seriously. They sat next to Harry with a smile and started chatting about this and that.

Anriel suddenly felt someone was looking at him.

But after looking around, he couldn't find out who it was.

Ginny lowered her head and blinked on the other side, twirling her fingers on the corner of her clothes, and no longer looked in the direction of Angel and Harry.

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The atmosphere at the table was very relaxed, and Anriel was the type who could liven up the atmosphere.

However, what surprised him a little was that, apart from the Weasley twins, it was Percy who talked to him most frequently.

But it is understandable if you think about it carefully. After all, in the eyes of other students, Anriel is almost at the top.

No one can compare with me in terms of study, and no one is better than me in terms of ability.

Make the younger students ashamed and make the seniors feel embarrassed.

He, Percy Weatherby, was a man of good will…

Uh, don’t be ashamed to ask…

It doesn’t seem right either…

Anyway, he is diligent, studious and willing to ask for advice. He is much better than his two younger brothers who are idle and often have illnesses!

Anriel did not refuse. He had a good first impression of Percy. Apart from being a little stubborn, he didn't have any major flaws.

After dinner, Anriel casually mentioned the new teacher, then wrapped his long windbreaker tightly and left the stone house filled with a warm atmosphere...

Damn it, I wear a windbreaker just to look cool. It won’t be hot even in July or August (laughs).

With one step, Anriel disappeared in the backyard of the Weasley family, causing the twins who came out to see him off to stare at each other in surprise, both suspecting that they had seen it wrong:

"Mum!"

......

What an outstanding child, worthy of being called Dumbledore.

Mrs. Weasley commented sharply.

......

A week later, the Hogwarts book list for this semester was delivered to each student's home by batches of barn owls from the school.

It is worth mentioning that……

Anriel helped.

He helped deliver the letter, and a goshawk sneaked in among a group of owls.

He wanted to do this last year, but unfortunately both Dumbledore and Bathilda needed him to communicate, and he didn't have enough time last summer.

Dumbledore initially thought Anriel was joking, but he soon discovered that he was not.

It turns out that Anriel really likes the feeling of turning into a bird and flying all over the UK.

And it’s not like he didn’t do anything important, he also got to know the way by the way - this should be considered a self-driving tour.

I have to say, it’s good for exercising.

In addition to delivering book lists, Anriel also found opportunities to send out several admission letters.

This included some tasks that interested him.

For example, Ginny Weasley, for example, Colin Creevey.

When the letter was delivered to the little fellow, both he and his father were startled.

Another example……

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"Ha, that's magnificent."

Anriel was hovering over a hill with a roll of parchment tied to his feet.

Below was a strange building, its rough and wild style similar to that of the Burrow.

From the appearance, this thing looks like a crooked single-tube castle, and also like a "rook" in chess...

A huge cylindrical black stone house.

This is the Lovegood home.

Xenophilius Lovegood, editor-in-chief of The Quibbler.

There is a quirky little fairy at home.

Anriel wasn't sure how Luna was different from other children.

It’s that unique temperament, that “fairy” feeling.

Anriel tilted his body and dived towards the black stone house.

"Wow—"

Anriel stopped in front of a window and looked at the white-haired old man with grease all over his head, who was fiddling with an instrument that was emitting black smoke.

That should be a copier?

Not sure, let’s see again…

After knocking on the window twice with his beak, Anriel revealed the leg with the parchment roll tied to it.

Xenophilius showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, hurried over to open the window, and let the "owl" in.

All I can say is, like father, like daughter. This crazy energy is truly a perfect inheritance.

Anriel shook his wings, bowed under Xenophilius' astonished gaze, and the next second he flapped his wings and rushed forward:

He turned into a handsome young man and landed gently on the ground.

The parchment roll that had disappeared from his ankle at some point was now held in Anriel's hand.

He smiled politely and handed the admission letter to Xenophilius.

“Hello, Mr. Lovegood, I am a loyal reader of your magazine and a regular Hogwarts messenger.

You can just call me Anriel."

Xenophilius paused briefly, his hair bobbing up and down:

"Hello."

The situation suddenly became a little awkward, and with no good topics to talk about, Anriel chose to take the initiative to bring one up.

"Mr. Lovegood, your last issue of The Quibbler..."

……

To be honest, Xenophilius, if not eloquent in his field of expertise, at least has something to say.

The Scimitar-Horned Snorkeller, the Fluffy Butterfly, the lost vampires and centaurs of Northern Europe...

After chatting with Xenophilius for just over ten minutes, Anriel already had these feelings: "This world is still too big", "I watched Harry Potter in vain in my previous life", "I've never seen anything like this in my life", and so on.

Even when Luna came down from the roof with sleepy eyes, Anriel didn't notice.

"Luna, come and see your admission letter - and your senior in the academy."

Xenophilius said in a cheerful tone.

Senior in the college?

A "?" seemed to pop up on Anriel's head.

When I type “?”, it’s not that there’s something wrong with me, it’s that I think there’s something wrong with you.

No, we just talked about studying?

Which college did you go to?

How can you be sure that your daughter is in the same college as this kid whom you just met for less than an hour?

Little Question Mark has made a lot of friends at this moment.

What was even more terrifying was that Xenophilius seemed to be able to read my mind and spoke directly:

"Everyone from the Lovegood family who went to Hogwarts is in Ravenclaw."

The amount of information is a bit too much, I will slowly...

First of all, after marriage, the woman takes the husband's surname, which means that both men and women are considered members of the Lovegood family.

Oh, non-Ravenclaws don't marry non-Ravenclaws don't marry, right?

Secondly, going to Hogwarts...

What? You’re not allowed to go to school if you’re not sorted into Ravenclaw?

At last……

You're not my dear father-in-law, are you so sure that I'm from Ravenclaw?

It turns out that the three types of people in all stories, the squinty-eyed, the mentally ill, and the old man, are monsters!

Xenophilius gets two!