After providing some information about Voldemort that he had, Shane sent Rita Skeeter out of the house.

Barnabas Guffey, the current editor-in-chief of the Daily Prophet, is basically an indifferent master, and Rita Skeeter, as one of the most influential special correspondents of this mainstream newspaper, as long as Shane holds the secret of this little beetle, then he can completely control a large part of the mainstream public opinion in the British wizarding world.

And after solving the matter of the Daily Prophet, it is now the turn of another one.

The content of "Singing Against the Tune" is absurd and bizarre, and its audience is mostly young wizards, which is why the Ministry of Magic and many adults ignore it.

So, this gives Shane the opportunity to "take advantage of the situation and start with the doll......

Shane took out the first draft of his new comic strip and unleashed space magic to arrive at the village of Otrie San Cachepol.

He had forgotten the name of Luna Lovegood's father, the editor-in-chief of "Singing Against the Tune" in the original book, but he remembered that the Lovegood family seemed to live near the Weasley family's Burrow.

So, he thought about going to the Weasley house to find out the information first.

Knock! Knock!

Shane knocked on the door to the Burrow.

Within two seconds, Fred pushed open the door and poked his head out.

"Hey, Fred!" said Shane with a smile first.

"Hey, Shane!" Fred opened the door and jumped over the threshold, then put his hand on Shane's shoulder and said, "Didn't you say the weekend was off, why are you here?!"

"Also, I'm not Fred, I'm George!"

"No, you're Fred!" Sean affirmed, smiling, "Usually if you or George say that, it's you. "

"Oh, we need to think of another prank!" said Fred, feigning regret, "Are you here to have fun, or is there any good business to introduce to us?"

"There is no good business for the time being, I just want to come over and ask, do you know where Lovegood's house is?"

"Lovegood, are you a father and daughter with a bit of a weird personality, what are you looking for them?" asked Fred, puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just want to publish my new comic strip on "Singing Contrarian Tunes"!"

"What?!You've got a new draft?!" Fred immediately smiled, then raised an eyebrow, "Can you show me first?"

"I've been ready for you a long time ago!" Shane pulled out a stack of bound comic strips and reminded, "There are five copies here, but don't give them to me in advance!"

"Don't worry!" Fred excitedly took the comic strip and pointed to a hill not far away, "Lovegood's house is just behind that mountain, a house shaped like a cart. "

"You just fly over there, it's close!"

"Okay, thank you!"

After saying goodbye to Fred, Shane flew straight in the direction he had just pointed out.

Looking down from mid-air, a strangely shaped house suddenly came into view.

Shane landed at the gate of the courtyard of Lovegood's house.

Behind the tall hedges and delicate orchards, there is an irregular three-story cylindrical house.

It looked like a vertical bus, seemingly made of a random mix of huge black stones, and a huge green kite fluttering all the time on the roof.

In addition, a large mistletoe grows at the entrance of the courtyard, while three hand-painted wooden plaques are nailed to the ruined courtyard gate.

Sean stepped forward curiously and took a look.

From left to right, the three wooden plaques read: "Singing and Contrarian Tunes: Lovegood;

It is enough to see the eccentric personality of the owner inside.

"This airship Li ...... What's that?!" Shane was a little puzzled by what was written on the last sign.

This first sign is self-introduction.

The second sign, although I don't know why I picked the white berries that are traditionally used as Christmas decorations, can at least understand the meaning of the noun.

But this airship Li ...... Is it the kite on the head?

And just as Shane was confused, a voice like an elf suddenly came, answering his question.

"Airship Lee, it helps people with the ability to accept anomalous things. "

Shane looked up and saw a girl with a somewhat detached temperament suddenly walking out of the dense jungle next to the yard.

She had unkempt, waist-length dirty blond hair, and a pair of gray eyes that looked trance-like, bulging outward, and her eyebrows were pale in color, and there was a clear sense of madness all over her body.

She also wore a necklace around her neck, presumably made from a cork from butterbeer, and a pair of turnip earrings in her ears.

"Hello, Shayndola!" a voice that sounded like an elf singing.

"Hello, Luna Lovegood!" said Shane smiled as she looked at the girl in front of her.

"Oh, you know my name!" Luna showed a hint of amusement and surprise.

Probably because of family and personality reasons, she didn't have many friends since she was a child.

At the same time, the trance-like, dream-like quality she showed when she spoke also made the children of the same age around her afraid or would not take the initiative to contact her.

However, in Shane's opinion, this trait that Luna shows is more like a talent.

Moreover, in the conversation of less than ten seconds just now, he saw that the eccentric girl in front of him still had the ability to be born different from ordinary people.

"Are you here to find my father? It's a pity that he's sleeping right now, and I can't wake him up. Luna turned her head to look at the second floor of the house, which seemed to be her father's room.

"That's a pity!" Shane followed Luna's gaze to the second floor, but he added, "Still, I think you should be able to accept my submission on your father's behalf." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

With that, Sean took out his new comic strip sketch from his pocket space and handed it over.

"This is my new creation, can you see if it can be released on "Singing and Singing"?"

"Oh, it's this!" Luna happily took it, "The story of your painting is interesting, but unfortunately, the one I got last time seemed to have been accidentally stolen by a bug hook." "

"Then I can send you a new one!" Sean promised.

"really?!" Luna asked softly, her gray pupils unconsciously flashing with an unclear glow. []

"I don't have to lie to you!"

With that, Sean copied an old comic book from his pocket space with [Duplicate into a Double Geminio] and handed it to Luna.

"Thank you!" Luna happily stroked the cover of the book, and then suddenly asked, "Actually, I've always been curious, what is its name?"

"Name?"

Shane didn't realize what Luna meant by her words for a while, but when he saw Luna staring at the empty white skin on the comic strip, he reacted instantly.

It seems that this comic book of mine has never had a decent name.

So he thought about it for a moment and proposed, "Why don't you give it a name?"

"I can call it...... The Diary of Tom Mavolo Riddle. Luna thought for a moment and replied, "Because he seems to be doing something very interesting every day, and these paintings are like his diary." "

"Okay, no problem!" Shane agreed without saying a word.

But at the same time, a voiceover suddenly came......

Voldemort's diary Horcrux said with a bewildered expression, "And what is my name?"

Luna held the sketch of "The Diary of Tom Mavolo Riddle" in her arms, and then looked up and stared at Shane's face: "I'll give these paintings to Dad, maybe you can see them next week, or next week's "Singing Backtracks." "

"Thank you!" Sean nodded in thanks, and then suddenly handed over a note, "This is my contact address, if there is anything you can send me." "

Luna tilted her head and took the note, and the smile on her face deepened: "It seems that my owl can help send something different." "

"That's a good thing, isn't it?" Shane smiled, then turned to look at the figure on the second floor of the house who had been peeking in, "Then please pass on my sketch to your father." "

"Nice to meet you, Luna, I'm waiting for you at Ravenclaw Academy!"

"I'm also glad to have someone to talk to me today, don't worry, these paintings won't be stolen by the hook......"

And so Shaun ended his visit to Lovegood's house.

He flew in mid-air, staring at Luna, who had just entered the house, and suddenly muttered, "A born Soul Reatriant?"

Time flies.

In late August, it's less than a week before the end of the summer vacation.

However, just as Shane was speeding up the construction of the guild in 4.9, he suddenly received a special courier.

"What is this?!" Sean wondered.

He had just returned from Hogwarts when suddenly an owl flew in the sky, and then his head was smashed by a wooden chest the size of two fists.

When I opened the express, I saw that the contents of the box were wrapped in many layers of fabric on the inside and outside, and there was nothing else.

"Who the hell sent this?! hasn't signed it yet!" Shane grumbled, then unwrapping the fabric.

After a while, I saw a bottle of potion suddenly appear in front of me.

"Oh~~ No wonder the owl's attitude just now was so bad, and he dared to smash my head, daring to love the old bat's ......"

Shane picked up the potion and looked at it, and it seemed that it was a potion made with Helena's venom.

Snape didn't leave any letters, but he did write on the vial the potions' effects: they would keep one absolutely awake for 24 hours and be immune to the Imperius Curse.

And with this simple sentence, Shane immediately saw from it that the characteristics of this potion were completely a double-edged sword.

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