Hogwarts Lion Girl

Salina stared blankly at the ceiling, her thoughts like disrupted magic runes, unable to be pieced together, just a tangled mess.

She sighed deeply, and finally could not bear the anxiety under this tranquility, so she lifted the quilt and stepped into the moonlight in the room.

With silent, ghostly movements, Salina swiftly put on her robe, so lightly that not even the sound of the fabric was heard.

Her feet touched the ancient oak floor, and her sleeves swayed gently with her movements, and every strand of fabric reflected a dark luster in the moonlight.

Hogwarts in the early morning is shrouded in a thin layer of morning mist, like an ancient castle sleeping in the long river of history, showing its unique tranquil charm.

The sky had just dawned, and the first rays of morning light had not yet completely dispelled the lingering shadows of the night.

The corridor of the college was empty, and the figures in the oil paintings on both sides seemed to be infected by the tranquility, each immersed in dreams within the heavy painting frames.

All kinds of portraits are now motionless, as if they were cast under a stillness spell, stagnant in their own little world.

The spire in the distance gradually took on a golden brilliance under the reflection of the morning sun, but the light had not yet reached the ground. The long corridor was still bathed in soft gradient colors, with only the classrooms and empty corners inside being swept by faint light.

The echo on the floor was also absorbed by the mist. Any footsteps, even if so light that they were almost inaudible, would appear abrupt in this vast and quiet space.

Salina was covered in morning frost and dew, moving silently like a ghost.

In the empty castle, only the sound of her footsteps echoed, as if even the dust floating in the air was silenced by her tranquility.

The light coming through the long windows became softer and softer. Salina walked forward along the faint golden light, her shadow slowly lengthening on the ancient floor tiles.

It was so quiet around me that even time seemed to slow down.

The troubles in her heart seemed to be soothed by this peaceful atmosphere, and her anxiety was slightly relieved.

Step by step, she moved toward the end of the castle, where the walls narrowed and eventually disappeared into the dawning light.

Salina stopped by the window and stared at the sky in the distance which was gradually changing from dark blue to pale white.

At this moment at the beginning of each day, the world seemed to belong to her alone, and even loneliness was no longer so unbearable.

At this moment, an orange-yellow semicircle slowly emerged from the horizon, so bright and full of hope.

The sunlight gradually spread over the entire castle, coating every tower spire and every brick and stone with a layer of golden color.

An inexplicable excitement surged in Salina's heart, as if in this beautiful morning light, even her deepest fears and confusions had found a glimmer of answers and relief.

In the dim light, there is a quiet beauty. Various exquisite bronze ornaments and sculptures are neatly arranged by the window. They sway slightly in the breeze, telling thousands of years of secrets.

A gentle breeze blew silently over the high walls of Hogwarts, leading the morning sun to slowly rise over the horizon at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. The faint orange light on the horizon became more and more dazzling.

Along with the golden sunlight, Salina caught a glimpse of a beautiful blonde girl sitting on the edge of the balcony. Her slender figure seemed to blend with the morning light, with an indescribable ethereal temperament.

The girl's golden hair swayed gently in the morning breeze, and every strand of hair fluttering like a waterfall was coated with a layer of delicate luster by the sun.

She sat there with her legs dangling in the air, gazing at the rolling hills in the distance and the treetops looming in the morning mist, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

Hearing the voice, Luna turned around, her silver eyes clear and calm, as if she had already expected her to appear here.

The sunlight shining on her face made her look peaceful and transcendental.

"Good morning, Serena!" Luna's voice came with the breeze, fresh and peaceful.

"What are you doing here?" Salina asked curiously.

Luna tilted her head slightly and looked into the depths of the forbidden forest, as if she could see through the dense canopy and see the rare creatures she was looking for.

"I'm looking for the Crumple-Horned Snorkle." Her tone was serious and full of anticipation.

Salina didn't know how to answer. After all, the Scimitar-Horned Snorkeller was an unknown and mysterious existence to most people.

Luna looked at Serena with her unique hazy eyes, her misty silver eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

Her eyes were gentle yet profound, as if they could see through the tangled threads in Salina's heart.

As the morning sun cast her features in a soft golden hue, her eyes shone with an otherworldly light.

"You look like something is on your mind?" Luna's voice was distant and ethereal, as if it carried a hint of an echo coming from the depths of the Forbidden Forest.

"Uh, that's right!" Salina hesitated for a moment and continued, "I just feel that in the face of cruel reality, human power is too small. Even if you know everything, you can't change anything."

Serena's tone was dazed, mixed with powerlessness and frustration, and she was unsure whether Luna could understand her deep concerns.

Dobby must be here to look for the diary tonight. Coupled with the fact that Harry and Ron had passed by the bathroom where the secret room was hidden before, this made Salina feel that she was really in the bureau.

Her original plan was to learn all kinds of magic as quickly as possible, then leave Hogwarts during the most turbulent years in the wizarding world and return to the Muggle world to revive her family.

This was also the reason why she did not choose to intervene too much in the plot at the beginning, and let Ginny hold the diary.

Salina did not think she had the ability to stop Voldemort's return. Although she did not want those sacrifices to happen, her strength was not enough to cope with such a situation.

Having her here might not make much difference, it might just be another useless corpse.

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, and finally Luna responded in a dreamy and distant voice, "Strength is not absolute. Being able to face your own cowardice and humility is also a kind of courage, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Salina nodded, as if she found resonance in Luna's words. Perhaps courage is what they need most.

"However, compared to strength and courage, I believe more in wisdom." There was a singing rhythm in Luna's voice, "Extraordinary intelligence and talent are mankind's greatest wealth." She looked at Hogwarts outside the window, as if the entire college was a symbol of wisdom.

This was the second time that Salina heard Luna say this. These were the last words of Lady Rowena Ravenclaw before her death, and they have been passed down through the centuries.

Perhaps for Luna, this is not just a famous saying, but a belief.

Salina stopped and stared at the loosening mist in the distance, realizing that she was standing at a crossroads in life: on one side was a bright future full of hope, and on the other side was endless unknown darkness.

Every direction is full of uncertainty, and every decision may be a turning point of fate.

Luna's calm words echoed in her ears, encouraging her to think twice before making a decision. The path she chose might not necessarily be smooth, but she must be firm and unwavering.

Against the backdrop of the ancient walls of Hogwarts, the sunlight gradually spread over her thin figure, giving it a soft golden edge.

Salina took a deep breath of fresh air and exhaled slowly, as if she was expelling the confusion and struggle in her heart along with the exhaled air.

She realized that even though her heart was filled with fear and the path she chose was full of variables, she had to pick one and move forward bravely without retreating or avoiding.

She is willing to do as Luna said, to pursue her faith with courage and responsibility, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of hardships, just to shine her own light.

Looking at Luna, her clear silver eyes met hers, reflecting determination and warmth.

Luna, basking in the morning sun, smiled warmly. This smile was like a ray of spring light, penetrating Salina's confused heart and giving her endless motivation to move forward.

Now that you know the plot, why not give it a try?

So, without affecting the family, try your best to erase those regrets.