"Ah."

Anriel responded calmly:

"However, he sees the Muggles as a threat and intends to enslave them."

Anriel hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether to show Luna the world he wanted.

After struggling for a moment, Anriel let out a long sigh:

"I want to combine the strengths of Muggles and wizards and move towards a future called evolution."

Luna carefully put down the revolver in her hand, looked at her boyfriend and smiled:

"That must be quite challenging, right?"

"Challenging...?"

Anriel didn't follow Luna's train of thought for a moment.

"Yeah, challenging."

Luna tiptoed to Anriel's side as if floating over:

“Because it’s challenging, I don’t want you to go alone.”

Luna stuck out her tongue, so adorable.

"I want to come with you."

Anriel raised his hand and touched Luna's head, then pinched the girl's tender cheek along her hair, saying in a doting tone:

"Okay, okay, let's go together..."

......

After "visiting" for a while, the two left the Room of Requirement (Arms Depot Mode).

After Anriel wandered in front of the door three times, he said:

"The next thing we are going to visit may require a..."

He considered his words.

"Guide."

With a snap of the fingers, a wisp of gray mist shot out from between the fingers, growing with the wind, bending and circling, like a crack floating in the air.

Two hands in black silk gloves emerged from the crack.

The joints are beautiful and the fingers are long, even if you don't look at the skin, they are model hands.

Anriel didn't expect this, because he was also stunned -

Regulus, dressed in a neat suit, walked out of the crack, stood up straight and raised his hand to adjust his tie.

Slender figure, well-proportioned muscle lines, straight back, legs longer than life, and a handsome face with a sickly pale beauty...

It’s like a walking Heilan Home clothes rack!

Regulus's handsomeness is not the same as Anriel's:

Because Regulus is an adult, he is the kind of handsome man who can kill thousands of young girls and women with just one glance when he walks down the street;

And this body of Anriel is only fifteen years old this year. His mature soul and face that are still childish have that kind of eye-catching feeling that only belongs to teenagers.

"Andy, what are you looking for a model for..."

Luna muttered softly with her eyes half closed.

Anriel's mouth twitched, and he turned to Regulus:

"Why are you dressed like this...?"

"Master, based on your previous assumptions, I have gained a deeper understanding of the operating rules of Muggle society."

Regulus bowed slightly and explained:

"I personally believe that the operation of Muggle society is based on agriculture. While retaining agricultural production, it develops industry, with a group called the proletariat as its backbone..."

Anriel's eyelids twitched wildly, and he raised his hand to stop Regulus:

"Let's get to the point. We can discuss this topic later."

"Oh." Regulus nodded.

"The point is, don't be fooled by the fact that I look pretty good in what I'm wearing..."

Regulus raised his hand and touched his nose.

"In fact, I am engaged in planting and animal husbandry in the Muggle society. I have not yet gotten involved in the industrial sector."

Anriel: ...

Anriel: ...?

No, buddy?

Is this the legendary saying that food and fodder must be sent ahead before the army moves?

Let alone an uprising, the Guards haven't even started yet, and you've already taken care of the logistics for me?

Have you figured out the social ideology?

This was only 1994!

You are really a little cow running upside down in a thunderstorm—

The cowhide is cool and lightning-like.

"Ah, this is..."

Seeing that Anriel and Luna were silent, Regulus looked at Luna for conversation.

"My future wife."

Anriel glanced at Luna, who pursed her lips and glanced at him.

"Oh, Miss Lovegood, nice to meet you."

Regulus shook Luna's hand politely.

Anriel felt something was wrong...

"Hmm? Did I tell you what Luna's last name was?"

"Uh... didn't you ask me to learn more about you before..."

Regulus was also a little confused.

Hey, good, this work efficiency...

Having a subordinate like Regulus is truly a blessing that one must have earned by hanging a street lamp in the previous life.

Anriel thought that he had never hung a street lamp in his previous life...

Forget it, forget it.

Anriel pressed the door handle and pushed the door into the Room of Requirement. Luna followed closely behind him, and Regulus closed the door behind him.

The room was empty except for one wall which was pitch black as if it had been burned by fire.

"I usually use...it in this place."

Anriel raised his left hand and showed the Resurrection Stone in front of Luna.

"This is an unlucky stone."

Anriel looked at the dark wall and said softly:

“It doesn’t have much respect for death, and can forcibly bring some sleeping people back to reality.

But, of course—"

Anriel turned to Regulus.

"It can also bring back some people who don't need to die and start a new life."

Regulus smiled and said nothing.

......

"I have... three items here now."

As Anriel spoke slowly, he reached into his robe and gave a sly smile.

"They're all... uh... very old."

Luna knew Anriel's character very well. Whenever he showed this expression, it meant that what was going to happen next would be very "interesting", even to the point of being "crazy".

But Anriel brought himself with him this time, which meant there would be no danger at all.

It's a bit like an entertainment facility in the Muggle world.

Haunted house.

Although it is very scary, as long as you follow the steps and obey the rules, there will be no real injuries or deaths.

In this case……

"What are they?"

Luna tilted her head and asked "innocently".

Anriel began to take things out one by one.

First up is a tattered iron hat.

"Your father talks about antiques that he wants to restore every day."

As Anriel introduced it, Luna immediately knew what it was.

"Hey, hey, hey, young sir, you're not going to use it..."

"Ah, that's right."

Anriel laughed lightly.

"The object of this medium's resurrection is... Rowena Ravenclaw."

Not to mention Luna, even Regulus' mouth twitched.

Anriel glanced at the two of them, and began to take out the second item with satisfaction.

A ball of air.

No, it's the invisibility cloak.

Luna rolled her eyes.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. The person this dress is going to revive is... the third son of the Peverell family. Ignotus Peverell, right, young sir?"

"You're so smart. You can answer quickly."

Anriel lowered his head and kissed Luna on the forehead.

......

"The last one—"

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