Luna took Ivan out of the door while slowly telling him about this experience.
Ivan, who was listening, learned some of Luna's childhood.
The Novgood family are all workaholics and research mads through and through.
Xenophylius' main business is an editor-in-chief of the magazine "The Singing Tune". In his leisure time, he likes to study some weird rumors, and he also studies insects in the magical world.
The little witch's mother is keen on the study and improvement of spells. In addition to doing housework and teaching Luna, she usually spends the rest of her time on it.
"During that time, the newspaper business was not very good. For this reason, my father had a headache. He worries about finding hot news materials every day... But his readers always don't buy it very much. If this continues, the family will I'm struggling to make ends meet."
"It just so happens that my mother is developing a new type of blasting spell. If she can succeed, it must be big news!"
Luna's ethereal voice passed along the breeze to his ears, and Ivan looked at the mother and daughter leaving the hut, and then at Xenofilius, who remained in the studio and wrote the manuscript.
"Then your father doesn't know about this?" Ivan asked curiously.
"She won't let me and Dad talk..." Luna shook her head. This spell is very dangerous. There were some small mistakes during the previous experiment. Her mother was almost injured. For this reason, her parents rarely quarreled. One.
Xenofilius did not agree with his wife doing such dangerous research.Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)
However, Ivan was puzzled. Why did Luna's mother bring her own daughter when she was doing the experiment, so she didn't worry about the curse spreading out of control?
Is it possible to record some data as an assistant? But Luna's age is too young, right?
The doubts in Ivan's heart were quickly answered.
The witch took Luna when she was a child into the dense forest not too far from home, and after casting an iron armor curse on herself, she took out a package and handed it to her daughter, and told her to stand farther away. .
The sharp-eyed Ivan noticed some green potions in the package, and he knew at a glance that it was specifically used to treat burns with his potion awareness.
Ivan stopped talking. The resurrection of the dead is not impossible in the magic world, but it is very difficult to save a witch who died in the explosion five years ago, almost zero.
Xenophylius is undoubtedly deceiving Luna, giving her a vain hope as a spiritual support, hoping that time can smooth the wound.
Ivan could see that Luna probably really believed it, or that she could only believe so...
The story in the memory continues. After Luna's mother died, there was no laughter in Lovegood's mansion.
Xenofilius devoted himself to the study of those legends in order to forget the pain. He was not good at housekeeping and messed up the mansion every time, relying on magic for simple tidying every time.
Although he still cares about Luna, he is busy with research and work and can't spend much time with his daughter.
In the absence of playmates of the same age, the jungle has become Luna's childhood destination!
Just like the elf in a Muggle story, a young witch with long pale blonde hair wanders alone in the dense forest.
She knows every animal in the dense forest can clearly call out their scientific names, and even named a deer and a few squirrels. Her greatest joy is to find those who have never seen them in the dense forest. Of creatures.
Every time a new creature is found, it is like finding a treasure for the little witch.
"Oh, yes, dad said that there are horned snorers here, but they are probably too scared of me, they have never showed up." Luna said regretfully.
Ivan looked at Luna, even though the little witch's face was very peaceful, even with a little nostalgia, he still felt the deep loneliness from it.
"Will you feel lonely at that time?" Ivan couldn't help but asked, and then he felt that his question was too stupid and a bit boring.
"Sometimes, not now..." Luna nodded, shook her head again, and said with a chuckle.
Ivan looked at her in confusion, unable to understand Luna's meaning.
The little witch's expression looked a little dazed. She turned her head and stared at Ivan with bright eyes, "There are already two people in this memory, aren't they?"