Luke patted his owl's head gently and placed both letters in his lap. In fact, the contents of the two letters are completely consistent, and there is no need to distinguish between them. After all, it is just one's own attitude.
But also because of attitude issues, he can't give it to just one party.
The hairy-legged fish owl rubbed his head in Luke's hand affectionately. Then it flapped its wings and took off. There were many other owls in the loft. It's just that these owls seemed to be quite in awe of this extremely large species, so they made way early to a place where the hairy-legged fishing owl could take off.
Owls are the bearers of the goddess of wisdom in Muggle legends, but unfortunately, normal owls are not actually very smart animals. However, the owl in the wizarding world is obviously a so-called magically modified product. Their IQs far exceed those of their normal counterparts. Luke didn't know the mystery, but he had some guesses that it was most likely the same as the cats raised by wizards. Either just raise a cat nives, or raise a cat with cat nives blood.
Although such a cat is not a magical animal in the complete sense. Probably no magical powers. But their intelligence is enough to distinguish them from normal cats. The gap between them is really huge.
"Meow~~"
Booker yelled lazily, then turned and walked out of the small attic. He is not very popular here. These owls were always inexplicably hostile to him.
Don't you just occasionally catch two smaller owls to play games? It’s not like I’ve really eaten them dry in a physical sense. So why are you being serious?
Of course, the owls would definitely ignore Booker's inner complaints. Booker, the cat, is a dangerous person, there is no doubt about it.
However, Luke couldn't control things between these animals, nor did he really want to. It’s not easy to do your own thing honestly.
Wasting time and energy on these trivial matters is really a waste of life.
But Luke didn't leave the small attic immediately, which was filled with owl excrement and the natural, warm smell when they gathered together.
He looked through the open window at the black lake in the distance.
It was peaceful on the black lake.
Luke had a good eye, and he could see that occasionally a fish would surface and create a ripple. But that's all.
But soon, he saw a familiar figure under a large oak tree.
After getting the figure, he walked silently to the lake, looked at it for a while, and then sat down gently under the largest nearby oak tree and looked quietly into the distance.
Luke watched her figure for a long time before leaving from the attic.
After he left, the owls returned to their original positions one by one.
This strange human being is finally gone. Because of their special affinity, they are not very willing to get rid of this person. So I can only endure it.
Fortunately, this person left before their patience reached the limit.
But it is a pity that before they can enjoy this spacious space, the noise that belongs to them here is once again disrupted by the sound of people.
"Harry, come on, let's send the stuff to mom and dad for a look. Haha, we are really awesome this time!"
Ron's voice was loud and cheerful, and he was obviously very happy.
"Slow down, Ron..."
Harry's somewhat helpless shout sounded behind him. Apparently he wasn't too keen on it.
In fact, it is not without reason. After all, Ron had a message to deliver to his parents. But...what about Harry? Are you sending a message to Batman?
So his attitude towards this matter was almost just to accompany his friends.
As they entered the loft, a group of owls glared at them.
When Ron, who was originally in high spirits, was stared at by so many somewhat fierce eyes, he still felt shameful.
"We...are here to deliver the letter."
Ron's voice suddenly became quieter.
Although the owls were not very happy about this, it was their duty and they would not refuse.
So the money spread out again. Make enough room.
Ron scanned the owls and found his usual owl.
Then he put the letter on him. There were a lot of letters, and it was obvious that Ron was not delivering letters home for himself alone.
Harry didn't know if he was misunderstanding, but he felt that the owl had deep disgust and reluctance on its face.
The Owl's carrying capacity is not low. But on weekdays, the most they can bring is a letter. But these red-haired little guys are different.
No matter which red-haired little guy shows up, they usually bring more than one letter.
Sometimes there are two letters, and sometimes this year there are even five letters.
This made the Hogwarts owls who were used to light work somewhat uncomfortable.
But still the same sentence. Just work, earn a living, there is nothing you can do about it.
After Ron put the letter away, the owl flapped its wings and took off. Ron likes owls very much, or, for wizards, owls are their best friends.
When Harry appeared here, Hedwig, the snowy owl, flew out of the group of owls and landed on a shelf in front of Harry.
Harry touched Hedwig's head and took out a small bag filled with fresh meat. Harry put the small piece of meat to Hedwig's mouth. Hedwig carefully took the piece of meat from Harry's hand, then happily threw the piece of meat into the air and swallowed it in one bite.
Harry looked at Hedwig lovingly and touched her head again. Hedwig looked like she was enjoying herself and screamed twice.
On the other side, Ron looked at Harry with envy, he knew the price of a snowy owl. Except for Luke's rare large owl, the hairy-legged fishing owl, the beautiful and large snowy owl is the best owl in the entire group.
He knew that this was Hagrid's birthday gift to Harry. Although he and Hagrid had a good relationship, for some reason, Hagrid obviously took special care of Harry.
Ron always believed that this was because of Harry's status as the savior.
So he won't think too much about it.
Harry was his good friend after all. It's okay to be envious of a good friend, but it's not okay to be jealous.
That is a lack of firmness in friendship.
Ron was ashamed of it. At least that's the case for now.
So he turned around and wanted to look at the scenery in the distance. If I can't enjoy it, then it's better to stay out of sight. But when he looked in the direction towards the black lake over there, his eyes widened.
"Harry! Harry!"
As Ron yelled, Harry looked in his direction curiously, and saw Ron putting his head out the window.
"Come here, Harry!"
Ron's voice was full of amusement.
Harry frowned and walked in Ron's direction curiously.
"What are you looking at?"
"Interesting things!"
Ron said with a smile.
"Interesting things?"
Harry leaned over and took a look, then his eyes widened.
"Luke and Hermione?!"
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"What are you thinking about?"
Hermione heard Luke's voice in her ears. She followed the voice and looked over, and then she saw the boy with a smile on his face.
Hermione had a smile on her face the moment she saw Luke. But the next moment, he restrained himself, lowered his head again, and looked at the vast black lake.
Luke smiled and sat down next to Hermione: "If you have anything to say, tell me. Maybe I can help you."
Hermione glanced at Luke: "No, you can't help me. You will just give me another task and then don't care whether I can complete it or not."
The corners of Luke's mouth twitched slightly.
Now he knew the crux of the problem.
"Oh, don't worry too much. It won't be finished until it's done. And you can also discuss this matter with Professor McGonagall. Didn't you find that this is what Professor McGonagall is researching?"
It was obvious that Hermione would not be the only one to jump into the hole Luke dug.
Naturally, Hermione got involved in this sinkhole to give Luke some help. But really speaking, Luke needs her special ability to combine Muggle thinking and magical thinking. But when it comes to the study of magic, how can Hermione compare to Professor McGonagall, who has been immersed in it for decades.
"snort……"
Hermione snorted slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Luke's words.
"Tsk... don't think about it, it's okay. Look at Taylor, she will never force herself to do something she doesn't like just because of my request."
If Taylor still obeyed Luke's request at the beginning, then Taylor now pays less and less attention to Luke's request. Luke...is just a tool to provide research materials.
Thinking that such an example would make Hermione feel relieved, but she didn't expect it.
"snort!"
Hermione snorted heavily, and then said: "Yes, but the things you ask for are what Taylor likes."
Luke opened his mouth. He seemed to understand some of the other reasons for the current situation.
but……
Luke relaxed and leaned his body against the trunk of the oak tree, looking at the black lake with a relaxed expression, feeling the moist wind blowing from the lake.
Do you want to explain something to Hermione?
Stop joking, you have to play dead at times like this.
Although it can't be said to be a Shura field. But it’s not a good scene anyway.
Hermione didn't hear Luke's voice for a long time, glanced back quietly, and then found that Luke had narrowed his eyes. It's like enjoying a rare relaxing time.
Hermione frowned, then pursed her lips.
"You guy..."
Hearing this, Luke opened his eyes and smiled softly: "Don't think so much."
He reached out and touched Hermione's head: "Do something you like. Don't tighten yourself up so much. Your mission is very important."
"But you are more important to me."
When he said the next sentence, Luke's face was full of seriousness.
He was really serious about what he said.
He was not alone in his previous life. But after traveling through time, he didn't even see a few living people until he came to Hogwarts. The only thing that accompanies him, apart from the system that issues tasks every day and guides him in the noble code, is the group of snakes.
Snakes... This thing is very good for Luke, but it is somewhat unrealistic for you to expect a child to like such a cold creature. Although Luke's soul is not a child, human behavior is not entirely determined by the soul, and the body also occupies a large part of it.
After arriving at Hogwarts, Luke already had many partners around him, either intentionally recruiting or unintentionally attracting them.
Among them, Hermione, Tyler, Gemma and Luna are special.
What's special about Luna is that she seems to have some kind of special connection with Luke.
Taylor took the initiative to run towards Luke because of a prophecy.
Gemma has her own ideas, and at least within a certain period of time, everyone has the same goal.
Hermione is the most special person, she only asks Luke for help at first. But later, she took the initiative to get closer to Luke's ideals, and was willing to help Luke realize his ideals.
This pleased Luke and moved him.
This girl who was very attractive in the original work has now become his companion, which is naturally something to be happy about.
Hermione took a deep breath, Luke was a special person to her too.
The breeze blew across their faces, soothing the irritability in their hearts.
But after a moment, the relief on Luke's face disappeared instantly.
He stood up and took two steps forward, blocking Hermione behind him. With a flick of his hand, he held the wand in his hand.
"Get ready to run."
He said coldly.
Hermione frowned and stood up. Without any hesitation, he turned around and left.
She trusted Luke's judgment, but she didn't quite understand. This was the inside of Hogwarts, so what could make Luke look like he was facing an enemy?
Hermione didn't know about the tricks in this school. Safety only looks safe.
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"what happened?"
After watching the reactions of Hermione and Luke. Harry and Ron asked gossiping in the attic.
Soon, they got the answer to this question.
"wtf! What's going on!"
Ron looked at the huge tentacle that appeared in front of him and was obviously startled.
Harry's face suddenly darkened.
"Quick! Ron! Let's go help!"
With that said, he turned around and ran towards the door.
Ron glanced at the scene timidly. But he still kept up with Harry.
No, we absolutely cannot just look at this kind of thing.
Although both of them knew in their hearts, their strength might not be able to help Luke too much. But no one can sit back and watch.
