Chapter 20： Cowardly and humble (1/2)

Ai Wen slept very unsteadily at night and had a lot of dreams.

He first dreamed that he had returned to the Godric Valley 12 years ago. On that dark night, he watched Voldemort kill Harry's parents. He wanted to help them, but he could do nothing.

Then, he dreamed of Ginny, the girl fell in front of herself, her body was cold as a corpse, and the young Voldemort, Tom Riddle, stood beside her, sulking and proud, laughing at him. Tricks, in the face of absolute strength is simply not vulnerable.

Evan struggled to pull out his wand, but in an instant he was shot by Tom Riddle. The next second, a green light flew to himself, and he slammed up from the bed.

The dream woke up, and Avon was soaked in sweat.

The sky outside was just bright, and he gasped and re-liated, only to realize that he was too weak, not the opponent of Voldemort.

Fortunately, he still has time. Fortunately, they have Dumbledore and Voldemort's only feared wizard.

Ai Wen gradually settled down, and the need to improve his strength needs to be step by step. He could not learn the deep magic when he touched it, and became equal to Voldemort and Dumbledore. At the moment, it is imperative to consider how to defeat the basilisk and to handle the diary.

”The basilisk seems to be afraid of the cock's crows, should I...”

Just as Avon was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a groaning sound in the corner of the room, and someone came in.

”Fluorescent flashing!” Ai Wen slammed the wand on the bed and watched the front with vigilance.

This is a brown-green creature with a dirty pillowcase, a house elf, and it is cleaning up the room. The light on Avon's wand made it extremely frightened, with pitiful big eyes, and stupidly stood for three seconds before making a repressed scream and disappearing into the air.

On the four-poster bed next to it, Colin turned over and continued to sleep.

Evan couldn't sleep, he sighed and thought of Voldemort again. Maybe in the eyes of Voldemort, he was as humble as the house elf.

This feeling is very bad, Ai Wensu put on his robes and creeped up from the bed.

In the early morning, Hogwarts was exceptionally quiet, and the portraits on both sides of the corridor were sleeping, and no one could see it. Ai Wen walked in the empty castle. I don't know why, he suddenly wanted to see the sunrise.

Ai Wen took a sigh of relief and walked up the stairs straight up. It was the top of the castle. He had never been there before.

When he climbed the last step, Avon saw a large round room with elegant arched windows, surrounded by blue and bronze silks, and an old light directly opposite. The wooden board has an eagle-shaped bronze door knocker with a question.

It was the entrance to the Ravenclaw common room, and Avon was not close. He went to the balcony outside the left window, from which you can see the beautiful scenery outside the castle.

In the next second, Avon noticed that someone came here one step ahead of himself.

A breeze blew through, and the sun slowly climbed from the edge of the forbidden forest. With the golden sunshine, Avon saw a beautiful blonde girl sitting on the edge of the balcony. The girl has an indescribable ethereal temperament, and the fairy who fell to the dust.

”Good morning, Avon!” Luna turned and said calmly, as if she had expected him to appear here.

”Good morning, Luna!” Ai Wen sighed and walked over to her and sat down. ”What are you doing here?”

“I am writing an article looking for a beast and a beast, ready to contribute to your newspaper.”