Chapter 850

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

A few weeks have passed since Maka came back from Romania. Although MEG showed him aginbad's letter as soon as he returned to Hogwarts, he didn't say anything specific.

He just said——

"Christmas is coming!"

After that, the situation at the Hebrew School of magic and wizardry in Israel also spread to Hogwarts with the voice of the media, but Maka still had no response.

Just like, now he just wants to get Christmas ready and let all the teachers and students have an unforgettable night. Besides, he won't do what he wants.

So, as the days passed, the biggest change in everyone's daily life was only the snowflakes flying in the air.

In the office, Maka was buried in the manuscript paper and calculating quickly. His pen never stopped.

It can be seen that there is a comet orbit map not far from the table, which was predicted by the recent Muggle astronomer, which is much finer than his previous one.

Only occasionally, while writing, he would pick up the cup on the table and pour a mouthful of cold tea into his mouth.

I don't know how long it took him to suddenly insert the quill pen into the ink bottle, and then put the stack of thick manuscript paper in front of him aside.

After drinking all the tea in the cup, he finally leaned back on the back of his chair, narrowed his eyes and rested for a moment.

"In this way, it may really work..." Maka thought to herself, "of course, if the data are correct."

After resting his brain for a while, he stood up and walked back and forth to the door.

……

It is close to dusk. Without the warm sunshine in the day, you can intuitively feel the rapid decline of temperature.

Maka walked through most of the vestibule with the sound of "creak" on the snow accumulated long ago and came to Hagrid's hunting house again.

"Bang bang!"

He knocked at the door, but after a while he couldn't wait for Hagrid to come out and open the door.

Of course, it's more likely that no one will respond to Hagrid's knock recently, but it doesn't mean that Hagrid is not at home.

Maka has long been used to this.

He didn't care much. He reached out and shook in front of the door, and then opened the door.

"Is it in there again?"

Looking around the room, there was no one.

But in today's cabin, there is something that has never appeared here before - it's a flat box like a door panel. If it's unlucky, it's like a coffin cover.

At the moment, the "coffin cover" was leaning against the wall of the hut. The room was quiet and almost nothing happened.

Maka shrugged her shoulders, raised her legs and went straight there.

It was not until he came to the front of the thing that he could see that one side of the flat box was a door panel, and there was even an old copper door handle on it!

When he calmly grasped the door handle and suddenly opened it, all the convenience behind the board door came into his eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this flat box with a thickness of no more than 3 inches (about 7.62 cm), there is a small world hidden.

"Roar -"

As soon as he opened the door, a loud roar came out from the inside, but the sound was like thousands of kilometers away.

Maka didn't stop at the door. After opening the door, she stepped in directly.

Because the flat box is leaning against the wall of the cabin, it may be a little strange that the ground inclination changes synchronously with the center of gravity when you first walk over.

However, when you enter it, the suddenly bright vision will make you completely forget your previous doubts.

In the eye is an open grassland, and overhead is a shade of trees.

In fact, when you look back, you can find that the place where you just came in is actually a strong tree. The door leaf on the tree trunk seems to have grown there, and even has a little artistic flavor.

"Bang!"

He closed the door first.

"Hagrid!"

Suddenly looking back, Maka's cry spread all the way along the green grass, attracting many magical animals living here.

A group of white Pegasus were chewing grass with their heads down. When they heard Maka's voice, their ears suddenly shook twice, and then they raised their heads to look here.

There were several holes in the ground not far away. When Maka's cry passed, several goblins came out of the ground and looked around curiously - then they were caught by the flying owl MafA and stayed far away.

Suddenly, a series of ball dodging birds flickered and jumped at the feet of the flying horse and ran one after another.

Those naughty little guys were chasing and fighting with each other, but suddenly there was an invisible beast around them, as if trying to drive them back to their safe nest.

Marca's eyes didn't linger on them for long. He looked up and looked farther away. You can see from a distance that there is a huge creature flying in the air.

"Roar -"

Cold, another roar rang through the space, startling all the magical animals to flee to their nests.

That's norbeta, the Norwegian backbone Dragon - most animals don't know. Although her voice can spread, she can't get through this area.

"Oh! Marca, are you here?"

When demaka went over there, Hagrid, who heard his cry, temporarily put down the tin bucket in his hand and greeted him here.

"I'm preparing dinner for norbeta! Today I got some fish..." he said happily. "I've heard that Norwegian backbone dragon is the only fire dragon that can fish in the sea. I'm trying to see if it's true."

But when Maka heard it, she spread her hand.

"Fishing may be possible, but it's not necessarily for food -" he said. "You know, getting into the sea and swimming may be just a way of entertainment."

That said, Maka didn't stop Hagrid's attempt. After all, he just said a possibility casually.

When he watched Hagrid turn back and make some minced meat, Maka helped him get it together.

"How's it going? Are you getting along well with the animals?" he asked as he put vegetables in the minced meat. "If there's a problem, please tell me at any time. I'll try to solve it with you - especially in terms of safety. There can't be any accident!"

"Well, in fact, it's nothing," Hagrid thought. "If you have to say, hey, can you make this place bigger? I think norbeta sweetheart always doesn't fly fast enough..."

Maka grinned when she heard the speech. Seriously, he couldn't stand Hagrid's strange smell.

"It's not impossible to superimpose the traceless extension spell again, but it takes more time to stabilize the space. I'm afraid Christmas will be over by then!"

"Oh... All right!"

Hagrid shook the meat from his hand, then wiped it and went to cut the cabbage again.

However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped at his feet, turned back with doubts and looked at Maka.

"Marca, seriously!" Hagrid couldn't help asking, "how do I feel... You seem to be very careful in preparing for this Christmas?"

"Hmm? Can't you be serious?" Marca said with a relaxed smile. "Every year, old students graduate and new students enter school - I hope to leave them some wonderful impressions or memories."

"Of course it's a good thing, I just..." Hagrid tangled his words and hesitated. "I feel that you seem to be more diligent this time than when you were preparing for the alchemy contest last time!"

"This time, there will be guests from outside the school, and there are a lot of them!"

Maka waved her hand and stopped talking. Instead, she let the iron bucket containing a lot of minced meat and shredded vegetables float by itself.

The barrel alone was half his height, and he didn't have the strength to lift it.

"Dong Dong -"

But he knocked on the wall of the barrel with a spoon and made a few dull sounds full of things.

Before the percussion sound was settled, several winged Eagles came out of a small forest in the distance. After running a few steps on the grass, they spread their wings and rushed here.

Hagrid watched as Maka began to feed the eagles and horses. Instead of asking anything, he picked up another bucket containing large pieces of fish and went farther.

Maka is digging out the minced meat with a big spoon, throwing it to the eagles and horses around her, watching them raise their front hooves and catch it.

These eagles and horses are ill. He and Hagrid must mix magic medicine into their food. But it was also because of their illness that Hagrid bought them at a low price from a breeder.

He fed several tablespoons of minced meat, looked back at Hagrid's back, and then sighed secretly.

"I hope you can have a good time at Christmas soon!"

After feeding the large bucket of minced meat, she watched the eagles and horses slowly return to the forest. Maka gently took out the staff and shook it in the air.

Watching a light source in the sky gradually darken, most animals look up to the sky - they are not used to this way of getting dark!

Looking at Hagrid again, she saw that the guy was being knocked down by norbeta's tail, but immediately got up and tried to give each other a hug. Maka couldn't help shaking her head and laughing.

If I could be as pure and frank as Hagrid, maybe many things would be very simple.

"I'll go back first!"

With another shout, Maka stopped delaying, turned and walked to the big tree.

It's not just Hagrid's side that he has to take into account. Snape still gives him something about the defense against the dark arts and wants him to continue to toss!

Before long, when the door embedded in the trunk closed again, the space finally entered the real night.