Chapter 467: A Gift Worth a Head

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To be honest, the gift given to Luna today is a collection of most of the research results obtained by Maca in ancient magic literature.

After a cursory look, many people would probably think that they saw a big silver treasure chest with a strange shape.

On the boxy metal shell, whether it is the top or the side, a large number of dense and crooked symbols are engraved. And between those symbols, a series of zigzag lines and notches connect them according to certain rules.

Without exception, the tiny grooves of those lines and symbols were evenly coated with a special paint capable of channeling magic power.

From this point alone, it can be known that he has initially come into contact with the three-dimensional structure of the rune array, and perhaps in the future it will not be limited to the plane.

And in those interiors that cannot be seen from the surface, more and finer runes are seamlessly spliced, and the criss-crossing is enough to dazzle people.

"What is this?" Luna asked curiously, looking at the big silver box on the floor.

"Well... Actually, I haven't named it yet." Maca shrugged, "I plan to give you this opportunity together with it. I believe our descendants will remember it forever."

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then drew out another ordinary wand.

"Of course, let's put the name aside first," Maca said with a happy smile, "I'll let you experience its fun first!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and flicked the top corner of the silver box, and a small hole immediately appeared there. Immediately, he inserted the wand vertically without hesitation.

"There are not too many requirements for the wand, most of the wands can be used to activate it," Maca explained as he stuffed the wand in, "It doesn't matter if it is bent, it must be straight."

"...when the wand is all the way down, you can activate it by casting a simple wand glow spell. Like this... Lumos."

With the sound of Maca chanting, an extremely simple spell was activated. But the glowing spell of the wand, which would have been emitting light, did not produce any white light. Instead, strands of blue fluorescence meandered out from the lines around the wand, and spread to the entire box after a while.

A large area of ​​runes was lit up, and the entire silver box suddenly showed a wonderful sense of mystery.

Just when Luna was amazed by this magical and beautiful scene, with a soft "click", a box like a small drawer appeared on the side of the silver box.

There seemed to be some misty silver substances floating in that box. If you had seen Dumbledore's Pensieve, you would be able to spot the similarities between the two.

At this moment, Maca took out a small test tube from his pocket, and stuck the whole thing on the buckle inside the small box.

"Are you ready?" He turned his head and looked at Luna. After seeing Luna nodding slightly with anticipation, he casually pushed the small drawer-like box back into the box.

Immediately, a cloud of dreamlike silver-gray mist spread out from the silver box, instantly filling the entire bedroom.

The next moment, just when Luna was a little bit at a loss, she found that her eyes suddenly opened up—the boundless mountains piled on top of each other, the snow everywhere stretched endlessly towards the sky, and the rising sun cast dazzling rays of light. golden light.

And now, she is standing on the back of a mountain range, and it is clear from a distance.

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

Waiting for her to bow her head again...

"Giant?" Luna whispered in surprise, "A lot of giants!"

That's right, Maca is a holographic stereo projector in the Muggle world. And the influence it is playing now is part of the memory of Maca and Hagrid when they went to find the giant tribe.

Because he also referenced Dumbledore's Pensieve when making it, these influences can make people experience the feeling of being there.

If Lockhart's personal audio-visual meeting was a large rune array similar to a magic ceremony, his current silver box is an enhanced and condensed version.

As with the massive footprint of the Muggle world's first computer, shrinking a large array to its current size is no easy feat.

In this regard, Maca also had to admit that the seemingly simple Pensieve owned by Dumbledore contained rune skills that he still could not achieve.

"Isn't it very interesting? I have many other sights here, such as the Thunderbird I saw in the United States last time. You can take a look at it when you have time..."

Luna, who was observing the giants at close range, heard Maca's voice, and immediately nodded her head again and again, regardless of whether Maca could see it or not.

"Okay, I think it's time for us to go downstairs for breakfast," Maca said with a smile, "This is a gift for you, you have a lot of time to see for yourself... Knox."

After finishing speaking, he recited the counter-curse of the wand's glowing spell, disabling the output of magic power. Soon, the gray fog in the bedroom gradually dissipated, revealing the figures of Maca and Luna.

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

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

"Did you do it yourself?" Luna said happily, even her usual trance expression faded a lot, "This is really interesting."

"Yes, it took me a lot of effort!" Even though she was as calm as Maca, she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

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

Oh! I mean... Look, isn't the British Ministry of Magic's bounty for Sirius 10,000 Galleons? Cough cough, this is just an analogy... an analogy...

"Let's go! Let's go down! If you don't go down, your father should be in a hurry..."

When Luna went downstairs, Maca looked back at the painting and took another deep look. He wanted to cast a spell on it to strengthen the connection with him, but in the end he didn't do it.

Just let Luna keep writing! He would rather let her spend more energy, and he didn't want to leave her with some irreparable hidden dangers because of a momentary touch.

Apologizing in his heart, Maca followed Luna's footsteps and walked downstairs along the spiral staircase.

At this time, the sky was completely brightened, and the sunlight came in directly from the window next to the dining table, coating the small living room with a layer of bright golden light.

Xenophilius was waving his wand, sending the last jar of strawberry jam to the center of the table.

There’s still something subtle and weird about the Lovegood’s meal—sandwiches with suspiciously yellow vegetables, bubbling purple-and-black beans, slices of barbecued meat from unknown creatures, and a ridiculously large fried egg .

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

He obviously hasn't had time to use the new formula that Maca gave Xenophilius, so this time, Maca's tongue should suffer again.

The only normal thing, I am afraid, is the basket of sliced ​​white bread.

After burying his head into his stomach, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and headed to the Burrow not far from here with Luna.

The Weasley's house was built on the bank of a small river, backed by lush trees, and behind it was a low hillside.

The Burrow in winter is covered with a layer of snow like other buildings, making this strange building, which is not very reliable, as dangerous as it may be crushed by snow at any time.

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

Maca and Luna walked along the frozen river for a short time. When they saw the Burrow, they immediately saw two brothers, Fred and George, who were laughing and playing in front of the house.

It looked like they were being punished to stand or something, but it was obvious that they would not obediently obey and be punished.

"Hey, Fred, George!" Maca yelled, "What's the matter with you? Are you standing in front of your house early on Christmas morning, clearing the snow to welcome us?"

"Oh! Maca!" I don't know whether it was Fred or George who called out first, "You came at just the right time!"

"With you here, mom won't have time to pay attention to us anymore!" The other continued tacitly.

"...good morning, guards!"

Maca walked up to the two twins and joked casually.

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

George immediately ran to the other side of the door and said with a smirk, "Password, sir!"

Seeing Maca smile like this, he knows that if they don't say something useful, they must be playing tricks again. But he still provoked this little Christmas drama on his own initiative, so he couldn't back down first.

"Ahem..." Maca cleared his throat solemnly, while Luna stood aside and looked at them with interest.

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

"Of course I have the password," Maca said with a smile, "'Stop me, there will be no gifts for next year'——I think this password is correct?"

"Oh, hey!" George and Fred looked at each other, and immediately rubbed their hands with a flattering smile, "I don't know it's the Duke who is here, please—please come in—"

The two of them bent slightly, opened the door of the Burrow simultaneously, and extended their hands to invite: "Please come inside! Your Excellency the Duke, the Duchess—"

"Hey, George! You stole my lines!" Fred immediately straightened up and said dissatisfiedly.