Chapter 234: The Book of Puzzles (Part 2)

Malfoy took the long quill pen from Luna's hand and wrote in the blank space above: "An arrow flying in the air is still at some point in space... Then ...We all know that the arrow is actually flying, so what is the contradiction of this question?" A classic paradox soon appeared on this parchment.
He still decided to ask a slightly normal question. If he really wanted to test it, cat abuse was also a good choice.
After a while, the sound of the feather brush stopped, and Malfoy finished his question. During this process, Luna stared intently at the whole process of Malfoy's writing on the notebook.
Luna's eyes stared at the neat rows of words on the top, and shook her head inexplicably. "It seems very esoteric, but it's really an interesting question."
The black writing began to disappear, and the notebook started to make a page-turning sound, then slowly slowed down, and finally stopped on a page. The black text on the top gradually emerged from left to right-"Time is unpredictable, but there are One thing is certain-the essence of time is flow."
"The things left by Ravenclaw are really extraordinary," Malfoy said, a little surprised. Wizards generally don't value logic, but Ravenclaw, who is famous for his wisdom, is not the case. He pointed out the contradiction sharply. .
"Shall we make another final order?" Malfoy couldn't help thinking, only restraining his desire.
This seems to be too bullying, oh no, it's too bullying the book.
With regard to the measurement of human morality, one should not resort to such dead objects.
"How is it, right? It should look good. Now you can ask yourself what you really want to ask. Maybe it can really help you and solve your confusion." Lu Na said. "Relax, I won't peek." She said as she turned her back. At the same time, the song hummed softly, and the melodious singing began to reverberate in Ravenclaw's lounge.
Malfoy shook his head. The answers to some questions were so obvious, but it was equally difficult to do. It was easy to know, not to speak.
"Go, it's time to eat," Malfoy said.
"Don't you ask any questions?" Luna turned her head at this moment and looked at him with gray eyes in doubt.
"No need." Malfoy shook his head.
"Oh, well, everyone's decision is worthy of respect. Since that is the case, I guess you should already have an answer in your heart." Luna nodded in agreement.
"Does it seem like I'm in a lot of business?" Luna asked only a bit depressedly afterwards.
"Of course not, thank you for your help. I think this notebook is very good. Maybe I will have a chance. I will come back later." Malfoy said, this book gives him the illusion of using a search engine, but it is inexplicable. Familiarity and goodwill.
He guessed that this was the accumulated effect of Ravenclaw from generation to generation. The students had a problem, stumped the notebook, and then left the answer in a showy way. Day after day, the knowledge of the books became more and more perfect. After that, together with some derived intelligence, this note is now created.
"Oh, by the way, you wait." Luna thought of something in a trance, and then hurried to the door on the left, covered by the blue curtain, she opened the curtain and drilled Go in.
Malfoy guessed that it was Ravenclaw's girls' bedroom.
As expected, Luna soon changed her clothes and appeared in front of Malfoy.
His expression suddenly froze, blinked, a little unbelievable, because he felt that if his eyes had not been spent, now he was standing in front of him a huge model of corn on the cob, at the top was Luna filled with With a smiling face.
The upper half of Luna's dress showed a dazzling golden yellow color, covered with full grains, and I didn't know what material was used. The lower half of the skirt was selected from The light green to dark green transitional fabric dragged on the floor for a long time and appeared to represent corn bracts.
"Are you saying that the horned snoring will be attracted to me? This dress was made by my dad a long time ago. After listening to me that Hogwarts might have a ball, he used an owl to put it on I sent it." Luna smiled and turned her body lightly in a circle.
"Is that why you have been holding a corn just now?" Malfoy twitched at the corner of his mouth. He was still wondering why the girl kept holding food but didn't take a bite.
It turned out to be a bait to attract "corner snoring".
"Your father is really versatile." Malfoy said half-truly, and he didn't know what to say about the idea of ​​the father and daughter.
The right one is the best. Since Luna and her daughter are happy with it, no one else is qualified to criticize and laugh at them.
"Of course, he is the best father in the world!" Luna whispered, a faint memory of emotions in her eyes, and Malfoy guessed that she might have thought of her dead mother.
"In addition, I don’t really like dancing, and I never thought that someone would come to invite me, although you may not really want to invite me, it’s more because of Miss Parkinson’s sake, if it’s not her, you should I’m not going to invite me daringly, right? But I still want to thank you very much.
Luna said softly.
"Not enough." Malfoy looked at Luna and said suddenly.
"What's not enough?" Luna asked, tilting her head.
"You may still be missing a bottle of corn-flavored perfume ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If the snorkel beast really likes corn, then it's just fine." Malfoy shook his head in scrutiny.
"It makes sense!" Luna jumped up and said excitedly, "But how do we get it?"
"Maybe we can try distillation. In this case, the fragrance may be retained the most." Malfoy tried to give his own suggestions. He didn't mind leaving the girl with some room for fantasy.
Some people think that reality is mature, see through many things, and then take pleasure in breaking other people’s longing for the future or other beautiful things. As everyone knows, this is the most scornful behavior. It seems that they can be very sensible. .
If you can’t understand, please don’t talk badly. This is also revealing your shallowness and meanness.
The cost of maturity may be painful, but if you can leave more beautiful memories of those beautiful fantasies and struggle for it, then it is not regrettable.
"Maybe I really did something good?" Malfoy remembered that Luna had a relationship with him at that time, and then the other students gave up in vain and dared not bully her again.