Chapter 1859: Ambivalent feeling

On the same day, after returning to France to meet with President Muggle, Hermione went straight to the headquarters of the Rebel Alliance in Belgium to deal with matters. It wasn't until dusk that she finally returned to Booth Barton to take a break.
虽 Although the Weymouth camp has temporarily stabilized, but no one knows when an emergency situation will happen again, so Hermione was too tired to fall down and fell asleep.
If necessary, she had to rush over even at night. Only Percy was in charge of the command over there, and she must not be too busy.
"Miss Granger, are you back?"
Just now, Furong was still upstairs in Ms. Larson's room, and now watching the sky getting late, she was going to go to the kitchen to have dinner. As she passed by the lounge, which had been vacant because everyone had left, she suddenly noticed that the lounge door was half-covered.
I waited until she gently pushed away and saw Hermione resting inside.
"Miss Delacour," Hermione sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed slightly, heard her voice, opened her eyes and looked at the door. "How has Luna been doing these days? I'm thinking about going over for a while What about her! "
"Oh, Miss Lovegood is fine," Furong said immediately. "She hasn't run around anymore lately, and she's been raising her body in the room! Ms. Larson's mood is getting worse ... … If the two Miss Geoffrey didn't come back, I'm worried that she would run away to the UK alone, without everyone paying attention. "
"Larson ..." Hermione frowned when she heard it. "It's no wonder, just ... Well, I'll ask Madame Maxim to find someone to guard her! Anyway, also She cannot be killed in Britain alone. "
Saying this, she suddenly got up from the sofa and said:
不过 "But before that, I think I'd better go and talk to her first ... Ms. Drakul, are you planning to go to Ms. Larson?"
哦 "Oh, no! I just came down from her and was going to the kitchen to bring her and Miss Lovegood some food-you go first! I'll be up in a while."
"Well," Hermione heard and said, thinking, "Forget it, I'll stay with you! I haven't had dinner yet, so I'd better fill up with you and Luna first."
"Okay ... In fact, I think Miss Lovegood may be missing you a little bit." Furong and Hermione walked out. "She's really rested well these days, and her physical strength has almost recovered. ...... It just feels like she's not in a good mood-she's worried about you. "
"……is it?"
Hearing her say, Hermione couldn't help squinting her lips, but said nothing more.
Uh ...
To be honest, Luna's mood wasn't actually as low as Furong said ... well, at least not sighing and sighing there all day-it really turned out like that, she's not Luna Lovegood It's up!
让 Since asking Furong to pay more attention to Larson that day, she has spent almost every day in her room. But these days, she has not been idle, but has been devoted to the research of regular runes in her own way.
He said, in fact, Hermione had no need to let Mrs. Maxim send someone to stare at Ms. Larson. Because the latter was unguarded, those emotions and thoughts in his heart had almost fallen into Luna's perception. If the other party has any abnormal or extreme thoughts, then it must be impossible to escape Luna's "rule of sympathy".
Obviously, this kind of behavior that peeks into the hearts of others is indeed not very moral and polite, but in Luna's concept, this concept obviously does not exist.
或者 Or, in other words, she probably didn't think of any moral issues at all.
"Oh, she seems to blame herself again."
Lu Na, who was lying on the windowsill, crooked her head to admire the sunset, suddenly raised her head, glanced upstairs, and then murmured:
"Hibiscus has gone to the kitchen, and it will take a while to come back ... Should I go and see Ms. Larson?"
I thought for a moment, she still shook her head, then leaned back and fell back on the windowsill.
"Blame ... not always bad."
If Larson's feelings of self-blame are gone, it is estimated that all she has in her head is worry about Safina and Ursula's sisters, and wild guesses.
想到 Luna thought of this, and suddenly raised her hand to rub her long blonde hair, then whispered:
"Should I blame myself?"
After a moment, Lu Na, who mumbled straightly, straightened up again, and glanced over the door of the room.
"Is it Hermione?"
Small a moment, she clapped her hands happily, then hurriedly trot to the door. When she unscrewed the doorknob and pulled the door, she immediately saw Hermione with Furong just outside the door.
"Oh! Hermione, are you okay?" When she saw Hermione, she immediately stepped forward and slapped her up and down. "Are there any injuries? Is there any discomfort? I can give you Bring some potions. "
"No, no need, I'm fine." Hermione held her hand, "Let's go! Advanced room, I'll have dinner with you today-"
"That's great!" Luna hurriedly said, "Oh, come in quickly, I'll make Gordian tea for you."
Looking at Luna's energetic look ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hermione felt a little peace of mind, but couldn't help thinking of what Furong had said before.
Honestly, she was a bit hard to imagine Luna's low-looking face.
It's just that Hibiscus doesn't lie in such a place, does it?
Hermione thought about this, and set the tableware and the dinner basket on the table with Hibiscus, and from time to time, looked at the back of Luna who was making tea in front of the fireplace.
Not long before they waited until they had divided the food, Hermione walked to Luna and thought:
"Harry has seen Maca."
"Oh?"
Luna turned around and blinked at her with big eyes.
"Should it be dangerous along the way? Harry, are they all right?"
Luna's calmness made Hermione feel a little confused for a while, but at the same time she felt a little "supposed to be" in her heart.
This contradiction left Hermione wondering what to continue-obviously this is a topic she started.
"Well, they are all fine with Harry," she said. "Maca lets people` `send '' them back again."
噢 "Oh," Luna nodded. "It's okay. If you don't feel confident next time, don't go. In case something goes wrong, that's bad!"
After I finished speaking, she lowered her head to poke the firewood in the fireplace again, and splashed a small, large, and small spark.