Chapter 643: The Tracer Immortal and the Tracer Immortal Tree

"Why does she think I would invite others?" Ivan muttered to himself in confusion. He turned his head to look at Luna, wanting to ask the little witch for her opinion, but found that Luna was still standing there and did not follow her. .

Ivan was surprised and was about to ask, but Luna's words came through first.

"You must be too tall!"

high? Ivan frowned, not understanding what Luna wanted to express.

Or was this just Luna's sudden whim?

Just as Ivan was thinking this, Luna suddenly walked towards him, leaned directly in front of him, and put her hands on his shoulders.

This was the first time that Ivan was so close to Luna, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

But before he could think about it, he felt the little witch's hands pressing hard on his shoulders.

Ivan was a little curious about what Luna wanted to do, so he followed the guidance without resisting and squatted down and finally sat on the ground.

"That's much better!" Luna stretched out her hand to compare the height difference between her and Ivan, seeming very happy.

Ivan sat on the ground blankly, looking up at Luna, always feeling that this perspective was a bit strange.

"Have you ever heard of the Fairy Trace Tree?" Luna asked suddenly.

Ivan shook his head.

“It usually grows very tall and very beautiful, and its branches are covered with golden-red leaves. It steals all the sunlight and casts a large shadow, making it impossible to find another tree around. "

Luna said quietly, her ethereal voice echoing continuously in the corridor. She walked to the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her long pale golden hair, reflecting a beautiful golden red color.

Ivan looked up at Luna in a daze. At this moment, she was like the outstanding fairy tree, so gorgeous that it blocked the sun, and he could only stay in her shadow.

"You want to say that because I performed so well, Hermione felt a little uncomfortable?" Ivan asked hesitantly.

Luna didn't answer. She seemed to be immersed in her own world, stretching out her hands in a daze as if she wanted to hold up a piece of sunshine.

Ivan did not disturb Luna and thought about it silently in his heart.

He suddenly recalled what Hermione said half a month ago when Harry and Ron had a conflict.

[No, you are wrong. Sometimes I am jealous of you...I hope you can stop being so awesome]

Ivan originally thought Hermione was just joking, but now it seems that it may be more than that.

"You put too much pressure on her..." Luna's ethereal voice sounded again, "She is like a fairy, hanging around the fairy tree, but there are too many ghosts like her. She doesn’t think she’s impressive at all.”

"Tracing Fairy? What is that?" Ivan was confused by Luna.

"They are very interesting little elves, about the size of half a palm. They have transparent wings and emit weak fluorescence. Every night, there are always many trace fairies flying out from the flowers and surrounding the trace fairy trees. Spin..." Luna spread it to Ivan very happily.

Ivan scratched his head. He once searched through relevant books to find out about magical creatures suitable for hemolysis, but he never found any traces of them.

This is probably also a creature imagined by Luna. She always has many fantastic ideas, as if she is living in a fairy tale book.

Of course, Ivan was not stupid enough to argue with Luna about the existence of the trace fairy, because he also heard the metaphor in Luna's words.

"You have many, many immortals. If it weren't for me, you would go to other friends to practice magic and talk to them about this matter..." Luna whispered softly.

"No, it won't!" Ivan said seriously, countering Luna's words. "Because there is only one Luna in Hogwarts, and there will never be another one!"

"Thank you!" Luna became very happy when she heard Ivan say this, her eyes narrowed, and she said lightly in a singing tone. "Then she must also hope that you can tell her that there is only one Hermione in Hogwarts, and she is the most special one!"

Ivan was stunned. After a while, his face turned a little red, and he hesitated. "Does it have to be like this? Isn't it too..."

Ivan did not continue. Of course he could understand what Luna meant, but wasn't this equivalent to a confession?

Just thinking about it made Ivan feel a little scared.

"But girls care about this very much!" Luna stared at Ivan and then asked. "do you like her?"

Ivan hesitated for a moment, but he already had the answer in his heart.

Of course he liked Hermione, he had liked her in his previous life, but he didn't know if that was love.

Because he also likes every outstanding character in the original time and space - he understands their hearts, knows everything about them, and has listened to their stories...

And compared to others, Hermione was too close to him, so close that Ivan couldn't sort out the mixed emotions.

"Would you be angry if she accepted someone else's invitation to the Yule Ball?"

Luna's ethereal voice reached Ivan's ears again.

Ivan closed his eyes and thought about that scene, the expression on his face became very unnatural, and then quickly returned to calm.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Luna, and his words became firmer. "I think I understand...thank you, Luna!"

Luna just smiled and didn't reply.

After thinking about it clearly, the confusion in Ivan's heart was swept away, but he did not rush to find Hermione. On the one hand, this was very rude to Luna, and on the other hand, he also needed some time to prepare the surprise.

So he spent the rest of the time wandering around the castle with Luna, chatting about trivial matters in life and listening to the little witch's whimsical thoughts.

He enjoyed chatting with Luna because he could never guess what words would come out of the little witch's mouth, everything was so novel.

"By the way, are you going to attend this year's Christmas dance?" Ivan asked curiously.

"But who would invite me to be a dance partner?" Luna said quietly.

Ivan then remembered that Luna was a third grader and could not attend the prom unless invited.

But generally speaking, beautiful girls in the lower grades should also be very popular. Ivan was a little surprised that no one invited Luna.

But thinking about it carefully, Ivan somewhat understands why.

If she went to a ball, Luna would be happy to wear a weird robe, a beautiful garland or a hat knitted by herself, and become the "focus" of the entire ball - but not anyone. Like Luna, she can withstand the strange looks from everyone.

Thinking of this, Ivan looked at Luna with apologetic eyes. Unfortunately, he was already planning to invite Hermione and could not invite the second person.

"I don't like the dance, it's too lively..." Perhaps sensing Ivan's thoughts, Luna shook her head gently, and then continued mysteriously. "I don't plan to go home for Christmas either. I have more important things to do..."