bookbashuk Chapter 376 Work's done! Luna: I'll handle Miss Auror, you don't mind, right, Ethan?
Chapter 376 Work's done! Luna: I'll handle Miss Auror, you don't mind, right, Ethan?
Chapter 376 Work's Over! Luna: I'll handle Miss Auror, you don't mind, do you, Ethan???
Ethan nodded in satisfaction.
Just then.
Ethan glanced at him.
Suddenly, he noticed a letter lying under Connie.
Even though it was submerged in water, it didn't get completely wet.
This indicates that the letter has been protected by magic, and its contents are important or valuable.
Or both.
"Is this another new policy targeting me?" Ethan's eyes narrowed as he bent down to pick up the letter.
I marveled at the pale pink envelope.
"I never imagined Minister Scrimgeour was like this in private... Indeed, there's a reason why the Ministry of Magic is doomed."
You can tell from the fact that the previous Minister, Fouché, wore flashy purple underwear.
You have obtained "Miss Rosier's Secret Letter" x1
"Smack."
The protective magic was easily broken.
Let me see what little secrets you have~
Ethan licked his lips and looked at the letters inside with great interest.
But as he read on, his smile faded slightly.
His eyes shifted, and he looked down at Miss Rozier, who was lying on the wet ground.
I never expected to receive such a message...
"Connie Rozier... seems different from that righteous man who entered St. Mungo's," the Dexter Auror...
'
Ethan put the letter away.
Thoughts drifted through my mind.
He raised his hand, intending to call the March Hare to carry Miss Rozier downstairs.
A chill suddenly rose from the ground!
Climbing up Ethan's calf—coincidentally, the very spot where Miss Rosier had just lashed out with her whip.
The cold seeped through the trouser legs, penetrating the skin, flesh, and bones.
On the surface, a layer of white frost condenses, emanating a chill.
Ethan instinctively tried to break free, but couldn't.
This made him widen his eyes slightly in surprise.
Under the corrosive influence of the frost, this calf completely lost all feeling!
Hmm.
"Luna".
Ethan called out the incredibly familiar name and looked up.
A slender, graceful figure, like an elf, slowly walked from the other end of the long table.
Every step taken.
A wisp of white frost suddenly wafted out from each one.
It felt as if we were surrounded by snow and mist.
With her flowing, pale golden hair, she looked like a pure princess who had stepped out of a snow country.
If it weren't for the March Hare, which was only half-body behind her.
It was as if they had been hit by a giant bomb.
The March Hare, now in its spider form, suddenly has a circular notch on its body!
The gap was smooth, from which flowed red pigment like a river and organs filled with cotton.
It was spread out on the long table.
It's like a red carpet leading to the main course.
Luna...
""
Ethan looked at the blonde girl who walked up to him, and for some reason, his heart raced slightly.
It must be a feeling of joy.
Ethan thought with certainty.
My calves are a little numb from being frozen.
It was inconvenient to talk while wearing a mask, so Ethan raised his hand, about to take off the mask.
Luna stopped him.
A cool, soft little hand covered his hand.
She said softly, "Let me do it. You'll get hurt if you pick them yourself."
Ethan: "That's the thrill!"
A chilling cold interrupted Ethan's words.
Strands of silvery-white magic seeped into the mask and cheek through the gaps.
It froze the adhered tissue.
"Crack crack crack".
Just like leaves on a snowy day.
It fell down with a soft rustling sound, without causing any pain.
"alright."
Luna raised her eyebrows and gently removed the mask, holding it in her hand.
"pity..
'
Ethan touched his smooth cheek regretfully after catching a glimpse of Luna's expression.
Instinctively, I immediately corrected myself, saying, "Uh... well, thank you! Luna! You've been a huge help!"
talking.
Ethan grinned and gave Luna a thumbs up.
"6
'
Luna's cheeks puffed out even more.
She glared angrily at Ethan for a few seconds, then let out a long sigh.
He shoved the mask against Ethan's chest and said sullenly, "Here you go."
Hehe~
Ethan grinned twice.
A hint of naiveté appeared on that face that resembled that of a noble young master.
Then.
Luna glanced sideways, her blue eyes looking down at Connie, who lay unconscious on the ground.
His tone turned slightly cold as he said softly, "Madam, let me handle this. Isn't she getting in your way?"
Ethan: "No need to bother."
Luna: "Hmm?"
Ethan: "Then I'll leave it to you."
"
Luna flashed a bright smile: "Hehe, leave it to me~"
...Why does it feel like Luna's way of interacting with me has changed as we've grown up?
Ethan watched as Luna skillfully floated Miss Rozier up, packed her up, and took her away.
He stroked his chin, lost in thought.
Sigh~ I really miss that clingy little sister who used to follow me around all the time~
Ethan sighed softly.
If other men heard what he was thinking at that moment, they would definitely be so angry that they would turn into Tarzan!
Especially my roommate Michael, he would definitely shout in indignation:
What is Versailles?!
This is Versailles!
You're just blatantly showing off, damn it!
The matter has come to an end.
Ethan's trip was quite fruitful.
It not only improved their knowledge and skills but also elevated their personal magic to a higher level.
They also successfully "solved" a major problem for regulator Connie.
Ethan stroked the pink "Secret Letter" in his pocket.
He watched Luna and Miss Rozier leave, lost in thought.
The reason he dared to hand over a living person to Luna.
It was because he understood Luna.
Until Luna would never do anything bad to the innocent.
"At most, it'll just be playing some games with Miss Rozier," Ethan chuckled. "Hehe, making a new friend, how nice!"
of course.
The biggest gain from this trip was, of course, showing his latest creative paintings to the students!
Ethan: "Presumably, after this artistic edification and baptism, they will be more vigilant."
"I'm such a good professor! When Headmaster Dumbledore sees the results of my teaching, he'll be so surprised he'll rip his beard off."
As for the follow-up processing....
Ethan glanced at the chaotic mess and gave a relaxed smile.
Being prepared, he had already asked a hardworking and considerate partner to help him tidy up!
"It's almost evening now, and I should head back to Azkaban to prepare for tonight's adventure."
Thinking this way.
Ethan opened the Anywhere Door and stepped inside.
When he left, a doll was used to impersonate him in the prison cell.
Anyway.
No one dared to get close to him.
Shortly after Ethan left.
Another figure, panting heavily, came running over.
The "diligent and considerate" Severus Snape was witnessing a scene of chaos comparable to hell before him.
Everything went black.
From the depths of his being, he roared to the heavens, a roar born of his very being: "Ethan Vincent—!!!"
You're such a jerk!!!
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