Chapter 420: ? Curse (modified)

This is a letter from Mr. Lovegood. He saw the report in the newspaper and cut out all the pictures and articles related to Luna, making it an atlas.

Those news and comments that said Luna was not good were also memorized by Mr. Lovegood. They had better pray that they had no shameful activities or mischief.

To Luna, Mr. Lovegood kept telling him to have a good relationship with Alan Harris, but at the student stage, you must not do anything beyond friendship.

In the envelope, Mr. Lovegood also attached a picture of himself. There were a lot of blisters in the corner of his mouth, and he held a photo album with Luna's photo in his hand and showed it to the camera.

Luna looked at the letter with certainty, carefully sandwiched Mr. Lovegood's photo into a "Singing Contrast", put it in her bag, and then opened the next letter.

After reading a few lines, Luna put the letter aside. A line of "I like your light blond, supple hair and white skin" was soaked in orange juice that was overturned by an owl on the table, and it was gradually blurred.

Putting the new issue of "Singing the Contrast" attached to the third letter into the bag, Luna was attracted by Ron who fainted at the Ravenclaw table and casually ripped open the last letter.

A yellow-green liquid sprayed on her hands, giving off a pungent smell of gasoline, and immediately a large yellow blister appeared on her hand.

"Undiluted pus tuberculosis's pus!" Allen appeared to Luna's side, and the envelope floated. Allen glanced at the smell of the envelope and said angrily.

Luna lifted her hand and observed it. The fingers were covered with thick, unbearable scars, and it looked like wearing a pair of thick, pimple-like gloves.

Allen's wand was nodded at her finger, a green plaster spread evenly across Luna's injured hand, and the cool and cool feeling passed through the thick sore, so that Luna could not feel pain. Too.

Allen turned his attention to the letter again, "I read in The Witcher Weekly that you turned out to be the most missed by Allen Harris. Allen is the incarnation of Merlin. He is so handsome and sunny. It ’s so good. You deserve to be close to Alan. Wait. I will find a big envelope and send you a curse next time. If you do n’t want to die, stay away from my Alan! "

The owls at Luna ’s table were fed, and flew away one by one. The **** owl flew to the window, and then he stepped back involuntarily. The owl widened his eyes and flapped his wings desperately. , But in vain.

It was like a falling meteor, and came to Alan quickly.

Allen stroked his head comfortably, and appeased the owl who was innocently angered.

Allen's wand touched the letter floating in the air, his lips did not move, but a voice that was completely different from Allen's usual modesty and calm tone came from his tightly closed mouth. Feelings are not made to be heard but directly act on the human mind. There is a power that can confuse people in arrogance. The evil feeling full of order comes from this language itself. The little wizards in the auditorium began to tremble, and feelings of weakness and dizziness spread all over the body. Those young, weak little wizards even felt paralyzed and could not move at all.

What kind of magic is this, the little wizards on the scene came up with this idea in their minds.

"Curse in Purgatory!" Professor Flitwick stood up from the teacher's seat, surprised.

The envelope was spinning and tumbling fast in mid-air, and the dark red light flashed on the paper. The corner of the envelope burned violently, emitting a strong smell of sulfur, and the entire letter quickly turned to ashes.

A piece of parchment appeared in front of Allen. Allen quickly wrote on it, "To lift the curse, go to the Ministry of Magic and find Auror surrender, and then let them take you to Hogwarts to apologize to Luna. Only then you Will be lifted. "

The letter was full of paper and full of momentum, and Alan's anger could only be seen from this handwriting.

Tying the letter to the owl's feet and letting it fly away, seeing Luna's calm expression, Allen's anger was relieved. After recovering, he noticed that the hall was affected by his spell The little wizards who arrived, bowed apologetically, but did not do the wizardry ceremony that they usually use but are slightly proud of. "I am really sorry, everyone. I just did not control my emotions. Because of my mistakes, everyone has a not so wonderful. Feel. "

"Allen!" Professor Flitwick's sharp voice sounded from behind some little wizards. He looked a little panicked and his clothes were a little messy. It seemed that it was hard to squeeze out the little wizard who came over and watched because of Luna's accident We "You must not kill people. Purgatory carries the power of the devil's contract and is cursed by this language. The subject cannot be easily removed!"

"Thank you Professor, but I should control the degree." Alan looked at Professor Flivi for his own gratefulness. "This is what she started first, she shouldn't have done a malicious prank on Luna. I still threatened with a curse. I just punished her in her way. As long as my fanatic female fan surrenders as soon as possible, before the curse of aging makes her die, she has enough time for the Aurors to bring her over. Find me to lift it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After she was in prison, it was just enough time for her to experience the experience of rejuvenation like that of Benjamin Button. But although the wrinkles will slowly disappear, the fallen hair can grow back on its own. It is estimated that the lost tooth can go to St. Mungo ’s Magical Injury Hospital after a prison to drink a glass of raw bone spirit to recover as before. "

After sending Luna to the school's medical office, Alan returned to help her collect things and glanced at the ashes on the ground. He felt that Luna's efforts to increase their soul strength could no longer be carried out slowly, and they must be put on the agenda. Right in front of her, Luna was actually hurt like this. And that letter is still threatening Luna, and next time she will mail a curse to her. Thinking of this possibility, Allen's eyes narrowed. It was time to increase the strength of the soul by absorbing the soul of the eight-eye giant spider. Perhaps it is time for a special date with Penello.

At night, snowflakes fluttered, and a thick layer fell on the ground. Two figures, one tall and one short, appeared deep in the forest.

Tall, curvaceous, and curvy, it was Penello who had recently been sitting in the office of Auror for a few days; a little shorter was Allen, the Hogwarts score controller who was in rapid development.

They appeared in the territory of the eight-eyed giant spider and quickly approached the densely packed giant spiders.

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