Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Chapter 25 There are stars in your eyes

September 9, King's Cross Station, Platform ?

Anriel was still wearing the same black windbreaker, with his golden hair shining brightly, which formed a sharp contrast with the color of his clothes, attracting curious glances from parents and students.

Soon, all kinds of wizards and witches, big wizards and small wizards said goodbye to each other, those who should get on the bus got on the bus, and those who should leave left.

Anriel glanced at the platform where there were almost no students, and raised his leg to board the bright red steel behemoth and drive towards the castle in the distance.

"Please make way, please make way - thank you -"

A male voice, not too young but with a rhythmic, hymn-like voice, came from behind Anriel.

Ah, this familiar sound...

He stepped aside slightly to make way for Xenophilius Lovegood and his daughter.

Mr. Lovegood was always a bit mad, and it looked like the two of them were going to miss the train.

But, it is true that we did catch up.

Not surprising, not surprising at all.

Under Anriel's polite smile, Xenophilius suddenly realized that parents should not take the train to school with their students.

He seemed to have jumped off the train as the whistle sounded, and stood on the platform. His body was extremely agile, and his messy hair fluttered in the wind.

The old man is handsome.

......

At this time, the student box was probably already full of people. Anriel touched his nose, waved his wand and lifted Luna's box.

This is a public place, so it's better to use a wand to pretend.

Anriel motioned for Luna to follow him to the front of the train.

That was the teachers' box, a single room, and Anriel also had one.

The little fairy stared at Anriel's hand holding the magic wand thoughtfully for a while, and uttered a soft "hmm".

Anriel walked behind Luna, carefully examining the girl in front of him.

She seemed to have taken good care of her blonde hair today. The few strands of brown in it were almost invisible, and the hair was no longer frizzy, but smooth and docile.

Therefore, Luna's messy hair was really just due to neglect, not because of Potter's naturally messy hair.

They had to pass through King's Cross Station on the way here, so Luna was now wearing Muggle clothes.

Anriel suddenly remembered that Xenophilius's outfit hadn't surprised him at all.

Although he looks like a sloppy civil servant, in fact, from the perspective of Muggle clothing, there is really nothing wrong with it.

Luna was now wearing a lake blue dress. The hem of the dress was not long, just enough to reveal the girl's fair and flawless knees.

On his feet were a pair of standard British women's leather shoes, which tapped on the floor of the carriage, revealing the owner's cheerful and happy mood.

At this moment, Luna seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped. She turned around and almost bumped into Anriel.

The girl raised her head slightly, and her bright and watery eyes stared at Anriel's eyes, like a pair of sapphires sleeping at the bottom of Atlantis.

The skin is as white as milk and as soft as a baby's. The nose is small and delicate. The lips are soft...

Stop! Don't even think about it!

Even though you are only thirteen years old, this is a crime!

Anriel suppressed his inner restlessness and raised his hand to help Luna...

Uh uh, the little hands are so soft and sticky...

"Thank you~"

As soon as Luna opened her mouth, that ethereal and vague temperament not only did not disappear, but became even more impressive because of her voice that was more adept at it.

"Dad told me to protect myself."

Luna looked Anriel up and down, as if she was examining him, or as if she was simply looking for something to look at.

“But I can’t seem to do it~”

"So, could you please help me..."

"Little sir~?"

......

Luna walked closer, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Anriel innocently.

!!!

"……certainly."

Anriel's throat was a little dry, which was normal and no one could stand it.

There are not so many romantic people in the world, they are just pretending!

"Why me, Luna?"

Luna pursed her lower lip slightly, as if she was thinking.

"Because, Dad asked me to make friends at school."

“You have stars in your eyes.”

"My intuition tells me that you are very good to me."

Anriel lowered his eyes, and thought of something:

Luna lost her mother when she was nine years old, and it seemed that since then, no, she had no friends of the same age...

The Weasley family, which is the closest, only has communication with their fathers.

she……

Anriel raised his hand and smoothed Luna's blonde hair.

Very smooth indeed.

"Of course, no problem."

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Anriel took Luna into his own box.

What are you thinking about? Don't think in the wrong way.

There is nothing to do in the teachers' box.

Luna sat next to Anriel and dozed off.

Anriel released magic power at his fingertips, constructed miniature magic models, and constantly conceived new spells and prototypes of magic machines.

He also didn't notice that Luna slowly tilted her body...

Slowly...

? !

The magic power in Anriel's hand froze and slowly dissipated into nothingness.

Luna leaned on his shoulder, breathing steadily, with a smile on her face, and she looked like she was sleeping soundly.

The long eyelashes trembled, as if brushing Anriel's heart.

Damn, she seems to know how cute she is.

Luna let out a humming sound in her sleep, which seemed to indicate she was not feeling very comfortable.

Anriel seemed to suddenly think of something, and his tense body suddenly relaxed.

If his muscles were tense like that, Luna wouldn't be very comfortable leaning against him.

That ethereal voice seemed to ring softly in his ears again:

There are stars in your eyes.