Soon, Allen and Emily were chased away by Albert and Daisy for being clumsy when it came to taking care of their sister.
After returning to Luna's bedroom to bring her food, Allen's hand had just touched Luna's calf. Allen, who had begun to replace Narcissa in massaging, saw Luna's round belly. His throat immediately choked up.
Allen's mind went into Helga's body, thinking of those countless days and nights. Although he couldn't read her thoughts, he said with certainty, "You were the one who told Helga to tell everyone that."
"It doesn't matter if I can't see what you're thinking, right?" Luna didn't raise her head as she gnawed on a chicken leg, but her absent-minded voice was much softer. "We become close friends if we're related, and we remain friends if we're unrelated … Otherwise, it'll be a burden to respond."
"When Emily was born, I was too young. There's no such thing in my memory …" Allen's hand on Luna's calf was grasped by her hand covered in cream chicken sauce and placed on her bulging belly. This made Allen very worried. "If I knew it would be so painful, we would've talked about it later … You're too small now."
"I didn't suffer much back then. It was my first time seeing it …" Luna's hazy eyes circled Allen's cheeks. She noticed that Allen's gaze followed her lower body and curled up in the chair. Although it wasn't as easy as Helga said, it was still true that Morgan-le-Feil had a big frame back then … Thinking of the pain she had suffered back then, she was also scared.
"How about using that form of yours?" Allen began to massage Luna's calf again. When he found that it was covered in cream chicken sauce, he began to clean it up again.
Luna's hazy eyes suddenly brightened and dimmed in an instant. She fell on the recliner and hooked her fingers around the golden cup, shaking it on her fingertips. "Then you'll have to explain to your parents that the two clouds of fog are their granddaughter and grandson … I can't guarantee that they'll still be in human form."
"Let me think about it …" Allen's fingertips pressed down slightly and rhythmically massaged Luna's calf. His mind kept thinking about possible ways to replace Luna's pregnancy. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. "Luna, let's make a incubator and take them out first. Let's put them in the incubator so you won't have to suffer so much." Allen looked at Luna's confused expression and further explained, "In the Muggle World, those Muggles who can't get pregnant naturally would go to the hospital and get pregnant through IVF … Although they'll still be in the end, we're different. we have magic... remember the brain's Brain's Brain....................... . Let's combine these two technologies … "
"I've thought about something similar. If there's a next child, it's still possible …" Luna got up and pressed Allen's head directly on her stomach so that he could feel the strong fetal movement. "It's too late now. The connection is deep enough …"
Feeling the life of his child in her stomach, Allen's fatherly side began to rise. "Speaking of which, I'm really not a qualified father."
"I'm not a qualified mother either. I didn't even accompany Helena until she stopped breathing." Luna stroked Allen's hair on her stomach with one hand while her other hand used magic to refill her golden cup with cola. She raised her head and took a big gulp. After burping, she said, "But I have the divine power to change reality now. It's still possible to speed up the pregnancy process a little …"
Allen did not get up. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her. He did not feel relieved at all. Speeding up the pregnancy process would not help much in reducing the pain. The delivery process was essential. With his study of divine knowledge, he knew without asking that even the anesthetic in the potion would be useless to Luna now, let alone the anesthetic of the Muggle.
Unable to think of a solution at the moment, Allen sighed and changed the topic. His voice was squeezed out from between his lips and Luna's stomach. "Now that there are two more little ones in the house … Father wants to hold a celebration to announce this to the public at the beginning of next month … Do you want to come or do you want to hide your stomach and participate in it with your illusion? … Uh, I don't think there's any need to hide anymore … You can also announce to the others that you're pregnant too. You're only active in the temple and at home now. You don't go anywhere else. It's too hard to hide. "
"Luna is pregnant, but Loina's identity can't be exposed yet because I still need others to believe in me." After Luna finished speaking, she began to focus on the food again. "Other than the colorful ball fish, I'll ask Narcissa to prepare some pudding tomorrow."
In the past few years where major events kept happening, it was as if the two new members of Family Harris were really blessed by Ravenclaw, the goddess of magic and knowledge. In the past month, surprisingly, there were no major events in the magical world of various countries. After the British Gringotte was suspended by the Ministry of Magic, the sprites surprisingly did not carry out a protest or even a rebellion as most people imagined. On the contrary, they seemed to be too obedient. Even the prickly tab in the sprite's hand disappeared for a few days and returned to the United Kingdom to accept the punishment of the Ministry of Magic and was sentenced to seven months in prison.
At the beginning of the month, the day of the celebration for the two little Harris twins arrived as scheduled.
Harris Castle, located on the island in the middle of the lake, was grandly decorated. Today, it no longer used the Black Lake to isolate outsiders as usual. Instead, it used boats to ferry guests — regardless of whether they were in the sky or on the water.
Due to the reception capacity of the venue, even with the temporary addition of a brilliant Traceless Expansion Spell, it was still a drop in the bucket for the entire population of the city. Therefore, around the Black Lake and even the Black Lake itself, some carnival-like celebrations were arranged under the umbrella to entertain the citizens and tourists of the floating city who did not have much personal relationship with the Harris Family.
Other than taking a boat to see the island in the middle of the lake from afar, if the tourists were not afraid of getting wet, they could even spend money to buy a barrel of wine for the giant squid in the Black Lake. The squid would bare its fangs and brandish its claws, wrap you in its tentacles and race you in the water with the murlocs who were also participating in the celebration.
Along the way, there were pink roses, clusters of lilies, vigorous sage, and colorful fragrant snow orchids. Both inside and outside the castle, apart from the armed forces of the Umbrella Corporation and the Red Umbrella Department, huge fire dragons were circling in the sky, chasing away the dementors who were attracted by the joyous atmosphere at the Black Lake.
Apart from Lynch, the death knights who represented death were not arranged to participate in the celebration that represented life. However, after a long period of learning and adapting to modern life, the viking berserkers had more or less changed some of their pirate habits. Since they were given a holiday, they could play at the carnival by the Black Lake.
At this moment, at the main reception area of the island in the middle of the lake, garlands made of cornflowers were hung in the courtyard. The top of these garlands were arranged into corymbs or panicles. The oval blue flowers were the most precious subspecies of this flower.
Upon entering the castle, two rows of oak trees were temporarily planted on both sides of the winding red carpet. The tallest of these trees was over 30 metres tall. They were not transformed by magic but the real thing. They had the glorious title of 'King of the Forest'. In ancient Britain, they were known as Druids in the Celtic language. They were regarded as sacred trees by the wizards, and their acorns were known as sacred fruits. The name Druid itself meant 'Oak Tree of Knowledge'. These 'Oak Tree of Knowledge' belonged to the earliest batch of wizards in British society. They were usually local priests, teachers, and judges.
More importantly, oak trees were also regarded as Germany's national tree. The arrangement of the oak trees at the scene was undoubtedly to express the integration of the Harris family from Germany and the United Kingdom.
Compared to the unscrupulous and wild carnival, the guests of Harris Castle on the island in the middle of the lake were more or less pretentious. These well-dressed gentlemen and ladies entered the castle in their best attire with the invitation letter.
The male adepts all looked the same, while the witches could reflect their fashion through their pointy hats with colorful floral designs.
As the date was coincidentally a Sunday, the students of the three Hogwarts schools were invited to visit the island in the middle of the lake with their families. Even the 5th and 7th year students who were about to face their Ls and exams were able to obtain a temporary respite.
Unlike the students and guests who basically wore their own casual clothes to show off their personal character and wealth, the Hogwarts professors almost uniformly chose to wear the Hogwarts teacher's uniform and their own new wands.
Fleevy and Sprout were obviously satisfied with the drinks and pastries that were obviously from Hufflepuff's recipe. Snape, who was deliberately keeping a distance from his colleagues, also softened his expression when he saw the small vases with lilies on the tables.
Apart from Filch, who was waving his wand to clean his spotless uniform, and Mrs. Pins, the librarian, who was holding the hand of the Hogwarts janitor, the rest of the faculty members had no intention of being in the limelight — except for Professor Sybil Trelawney, who was the most conspicuous of them all.
The witch who taught divination classes from 1st to 5th year did not wear a hat. Instead, she wore a colourful headscarf, but there were more oddly-shaped crystals, flowers, and feathers. She also put a pot of incense on her belt. The disgust that surrounded her head made her face look mysterious at all times.
As the little star host of a popular divination program on TV, she was surrounded by a group of gorgeously dressed witches as soon as she entered the manor. All of them wanted to ask her to divine the results of their immature love affairs.
Professor McGonagall pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. She felt that Sybil's attire was really beneath the dignity of the professors. Gryffindor rolled her eyes and calmly called the members of the Ravenclaw Temple, who were mainly wearing dark blue robes with bronze trimmings. She asked them to help her separate the witches so that she could capture her hippie-like colleague. As usual, the temple acted as a guide on Harris's side, showing the world that Family Harris, the floating city, and the Ravenclaw Temple were the trinity.
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