Chapter 468

To tell the truth, this gift to Luna today is a collection of most of Maka's research results in ancient magic literature.

At first glance, many people probably think they have seen a silver treasure chest with strange shape.

A large number of dense and crooked symbols have been engraved on the top and side of the square metal shell. Among those symbols, the zigzag lines and nicks connect them according to some laws.

Without exception, the small nicks and grooves of those lines and symbols are evenly hooked with special paint that can conduct magic.

From this point alone, we can know that he has initially come into contact with the three-dimensional structure of Rune array, and maybe he won't have to be limited to plane in the future.

In the interior where light cannot be seen from the surface, more and more fine Rune stereotypes are seamlessly spliced, crisscross enough to dazzle people.

"What's this?" Luna said, looking curiously at the large silver box on the floor.

"Well... In fact, I haven't named it yet," Marca shrugged. "I'm going to give you this opportunity together with it. I'm sure our future generations will remember it forever."

He said, pausing a little, and then drew out an ordinary wand.

"Of course, put aside the name in advance," Marca said with a happy smile. "I'll let you feel the fun of it first!"

Then he reached out and gently pushed at the top corner of the silver box, where a small hole immediately appeared. Then, without hesitation, he inserted the wand vertically.

"There are not many requirements for wands. Most wands can be used to start it," Marca explained as she stuffed the wand in. "But it can't be curved. It must be straight."

"... when the wand reaches the bottom, you can start it by casting a simple wand glow spell. Like this... The fluorescence flashes."

With the sound of Maka's mantra, an extremely simple mantra was launched. But the wand luminous spell, which would have emitted light, did not produce a little white light. On the contrary, there were strands of blue fluorescence winding out of the line scratches around the wand, and soon spread to the whole box.

A large number of runes were lit up, and the whole silver box suddenly showed a wonderful sense of mystery.

Just when Luna was surprised by this beautiful scene full of magic color, with a "click", a box like a small drawer appeared on the side of the silver box.

There seemed to be some misty silver material in the box. If you had seen Dumbledore's meditation basin, you would find the similarities between the two.

Just then, Maka took out a small test tube from her pocket and stuck it all on the buckle on the inside of the small box.

"Are you ready?" he turned his head and looked at Luna. Seeing that the other party nodded gently with expectation, he pushed the small drawer like box into the box again.

Suddenly, a dreamy silver gray fog spread out from the silver box and filled the whole bedroom in an instant.

The next moment, when Luna was a little confused, she found that her eyes suddenly opened up - the endless mountains overlapped again, the snow extended endlessly to the sky, and the rising sun was shining with dazzling gold.

And now she is standing on the back of a mountain, looking into the distance, it is clear.

Looking up again, the blue sky wall seems to be within reach, and the white clouds like flocs make people faint the illusion of passing overhead.

When she bowed her head again

"Giants?" Luna whispered in surprise. "So many giants!"

That's right. Maka's Muggle world is a holographic stereoprojector. Now it is playing some of the memories of Maka and Hagrid when they visited the giant tribe.

Because he also made reference to Dumbledore's meditation basin, these effects can make people experience the feeling of being on the spot.

If it was a large Rune array similar to magic rituals that was developed at Lockhart's personal audio-visual conference, his silver box is an enhanced condensed version.

Just as the Muggle world's first computer covers a huge area, it is not easy to shrink a large array to its current size.

In this regard, Marca has to admit that Dumbledore's seemingly simple and simple meditation basin contains Rune skills that he still can't reach up to now.

"Isn't it very interesting? I have many other scenes here, such as the Thunderbird I saw last time in the United States. You can look back when you're free..."

Luna, who was observing the giants closely, heard Maka's voice in her ear. She immediately nodded her head, regardless of whether Maka could see it or not.

"Well, I think we should go downstairs for breakfast," Marca smiled. "This is a gift for you. You have a lot of time to see for yourself... Knox."

With that, he read out the reverse spell of the wand luminous spell and relieved the output of magic. Soon, the fog in the bedroom gradually dissipated, revealing the shapes of Maka and Luna.

"... these are memories. When you want to see them, just replace the test tube I put in before. It's very simple."

As he spoke, he put a wooden box on Luna's desk.

"Did you do it yourself?" Luna said happily, even her usual trance look faded. "It's so interesting."

"Yes, it took me a lot of effort!" even if she was as calm as Marca, she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

But he didn't tell Luna the value of this thing, not to mention the business prospect that it will certainly set off a wave in the magic world in the future. Its production cost alone is enough to buy Sirius's head.

oh I mean... You see, the British Ministry of magic is offering Sirius a reward of 10000 gold galleons? Cough, this is just an analogy... An analogy

"Let's go! Let's go down! If we don't go down, your father should be worried..."

When Luna came downstairs, Maka looked back at the painting deeply. She wanted to enchant it and strengthen the connection with herself, but she didn't do it in the end.

Let Luna keep writing! He would rather let her spend more energy than leave her some irreparable hidden dangers because of a temporary move.

After saying sorry in her heart, Maka followed Luna's footsteps and walked downstairs down the spiral stairs.

At this time, the sky has completely brightened, and the sun shines directly from the window next to the dining table, plating the small living room with a layer of bright gold.

Shenofilius was waving his wand and sent the last can of strawberry jam to the middle of the table.

The Lovegood meal still carries a certain delicacy and strangeness - sandwiches with suspicious yellow vegetables, purple black bubbling beans, barbecue slices of unknown creatures, and a surprisingly large fried egg.

Of course, there is also a cup of original godigan tea that can be tasted every day.

Marca's new recipe for shenofilius obviously hasn't been used yet, so it's time for Marca's tongue to suffer again.

The only normal thing, I'm afraid, is the basket of sliced white bread.

After burying himself in these seemingly inexplicable and frightening food, he wiped his mouth with his napkin and went with Luna to the humble house not far from here.

The Weasley family was built on the Bank of a small river, backed by lush trees, and behind it was a low hillside.

Like other buildings, the burrow in winter is covered with a layer of snow, which makes this strange building that is not very reliable as if it would collapse under the pressure of snow at any time.

Of course, it can't really fall down, because there is magic on it!

Maka and Luna walked along the frozen river for a short time. When they saw the burrow, they saw Fred and George laughing and playing in front of the house.

It seems that they are punishing the station or something, but it is obvious that they will not be punished obediently.

"Hey, Fred, George!" cried Marca. "What's matter with the you? Did you pestle in front of the your house early on Christmas morning to clean up snow to meet us?"

"Oh! Marca!" I don't know whether Fred or George called first. "You're just in time!"

"With you, mom won't have time to pay attention to us!" another tacit understanding continued.

"... good morning, guards!"

Maka walked up to the twins and joked casually.

"Good morning, sir!" Fred immediately stood up and saluted.

George immediately ran to the other side of the door and said with a bad smile, "password, sir!"

Seeing his smile, Maka knew that if they didn't say something useful, they would have to play again. But he took the initiative to pick up the small play code for Christmas. He can't flinch first.

"Cough, hum..." Maka cleared her throat solemnly, while Luna stood aside and looked at them interestingly.

"You can't get in without a password, sir!" Fred laughed proudly.

"Of course I have the password," Marca said with a smile. "The one who stops me has no gift next year" - I think this password is right? "

"Oh, hey!" George and Fred looked at each other and rubbed their hands with a flattering smile. "I don't know if the Duke is coming. Please -- please come in -"

With a slight bow, they opened the door of the burrow at the same time, stretched out their hands and said, "please come inside! Your Excellency and Duchess -"

"Hey, George! You robbed me of my line!" Fred straightened up at once.