Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 466: In Luna’s bedroom

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! On Christmas Eve, Maca finally failed to go anywhere. He kept talking with Mr. Scamander and others in the auditorium until late at night, telling them everything he knew about Zoe.

For Zoe's relatives, that is undoubtedly a sad reality, so Maca described the girl as brilliant and upright as possible, in order to comfort the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man.

Sometimes, a lie is undoubtedly more soothing than the truth.

The next day, on Christmas Day, Maca woke up from the inner bedroom of her office. He hurriedly dealt with personal hygiene, and then left Hogwarts Castle again.

You don't need to go to Lovegood's house yesterday, because Maca felt that it might also be necessary to leave some space for the father and daughter who had reunited after a long time. But today, he has to go there.

He had already arranged for the owl to send the Christmas gift to Mr. Lovegood regularly. Presumably the owl is already pecking at a certain window glass of Lovegood's house now.

But for Luna's Christmas gift, he decided to personally deliver it in front of the other party.

This gift is very special, and quite...well, expensive! But unfortunately, the current role of this thing is still very limited, it can only be regarded as a toy carefully prepared by Maca.

Holding a heart of Maca, he hurried to Lovegood's house happily, with a rare light smile on his face.

God knows how long he hasn't laughed so naturally?

……

Last night’s heavy snow has stopped, and Maca’s approach is full of frosty white. On the hillside near the village of Ottery St. Catchpole, the surrounding area of ​​Lovegood's house that looked like a chess piece was also covered with thick snow.

He leaped down the magic book in front of the house, stepped on the crunchy snow and came to the door of Lovegood's house, reached out and knocked.

I thought it would take a few more knocks before anyone would come to open the door. After all, it was only 7 o'clock in the morning. This was in the winter in the UK when the sky was just lit by the sun. Unexpectedly, after only three knocks, the door was opened from the inside.

"Oh! Good morning, Mr. Lovegood." Maca said happily, "Merry Christmas!"

"Merry Christmas, Maca." Luna's father smiled when he saw Maca, "I came here so early? Come, come in... Have you had breakfast? If you don't mind. , Let’s have some together! I’m planning to do it!"

"This is great," Maca said hastily, "I came out early today, I really haven't had time to fill my stomach!"

Under the warm welcome of Xenofilius, Maca was carried into the house with his shoulders hooked. He sat down next to the dining table familiarly, and looked around a little.

There is still no change here. Workaholics like Xenofilius have been able to take care of their daughter safely, and it’s pretty good now. Naturally, it’s hard to bother about the furnishings of the home.

Also, although Maca occasionally helps Xenofilius get some exclusivity news and other filling articles, it depends on the "Dystop" magazine, which has not sold well, Love The Goode family has never had much surplus.

Maybe after the relationship between Maca and Luna develops further in the future, he can justifiably supplement the Lovegood’s family, which will allow Xenophylius and Luna to live a life. Better.

But at least, it's not the time yet.

Although Luna's father is quite easy-going, the more you have this personality, the more you will have a clear bottom line. If he helped him carelessly, he would probably be foolish.

"Mr. Lovegood, where's Luna?" Maca sat at the table and said to the kitchen behind him, "hasn't she gotten up yet?"

"I got up, I got up just now!" Xenofilius waved his magic wand to make breakfast without turning his head back, "she said last night, and today we have to get up early to open the presents-- It should be in the bedroom now?"

"May I go take a look?" Maca said, and took another look at the stairs in the middle.

"Of course, I think she will be happy for your arrival. You can ask her to come down for breakfast by the way!" Xenofilius replied, "Oh, by the way! Thank you for giving it to me. Christmas gift-the new recipe of Gordigan tea, it’s amazing!"

"You are welcome, the Christmas special of "The Devil" you gave me is also great, I will watch it a few more times!" Maca smiled, and then walked upstairs with her leg raised.

The second floor is Xenofilius’s bedroom and workshop, and the third floor is Luna’s bedroom. When Maca climbed the spiral staircase to the third floor, the first thing he saw was not Luna, but a portrait hung on the ceiling.

It was a portrait surrounded by a large number of fine "golden chains." A looming figure on the canvas seemed to be the outline of Maca.

If you look closely, the "golden chains" that surround the frame on the ceiling are actually composed of tiny handwritings.

Luna carefully wrote Maca's name thousands of times in golden ink, and it seemed that she would continue to write it down.

Maca knows that this is a trick that combines magic mechanics of words and magical biology.

The golden ink is made from lanugo hair shed from a baby unicorn. As long as you write in a circle with it, it will blend the writer’s innocent will into the handwriting little by little. An image showing the written content at a specific location.

Because every word written is very limited in the will that can be incorporated; therefore, the more simple and straightforward the words are written, and the more times they are written, the more clear the image can be.

Maca, who knows how difficult this is, feels more guilty when he sees this scene.

He cast some curses on his name to hinder detection. Therefore, this painting that should have been written a thousand times or so was enough to make his figure clearly visible, but after a few thousand times, there is still only one equivalent. Blurred image.

"Maca?"

Luna was sitting on the edge of the bed piled with gifts, and when she saw Maca appear by the stairs, she immediately called him happily.

"Luna..." Maca moved his gaze away from the tiny golden handwriting and placed it on Luna's face, "Merry Christmas."

He really wants to hug this girl well now, but he can't do that yet. His enemy continues to be rampant, even one more than before. He can't be so irresponsible to get his beloved into danger.

He was able to agree that Luna and Harry would become friends, because it was dangerous, but it didn't even need to face the real crises.

But if he is too close to Luna, beyond a certain limit, Voldemort and Greenward will definitely take action against Luna without hesitation-they really can't help Maca, but what can't they do? Luna?

I'm afraid of a Maca in case, and don't want to make any mistakes in this place.

At the moment when the Ravenclaw Tower was attacked, he did not hesitate to use the power of the rules to completely obliterate the opponent, which is undoubtedly the reason.

"Merry Christmas, Maca." Luna said, leaning down and opening the bedside cabinet, took out a small gift box from it, and handed it to him, "I know you will come. Of."

She is still smiling happily, smiling happily, and as always a little confused.

"Really?" Maca quickly reached out and took it, "Can I open it now?"

"Of course." Luna nodded slightly, "I hope you like it."

This gift box is the size of a palm, and it doesn't weigh much in the hand. Maca looked around, and did not use magic, but tore open the wrapping paper with his own hands.

Soon, he saw that there was a pair of strange-looking glasses in this small gift box.

It looks a bit like the old-fashioned leather windshield worn by Muggle pilots, but the lens is polished from some kind of lavender crystal ore that is not very transparent~IndoMTL.com ~A pair of anti-demon glasses," Luna explained to him happily, "I found it in Diagon Alley, hidden in a corner! No one has seen it! "

"Oh, this looks awesome!"

Maca said, putting it on directly, and his vision suddenly turned purple. Vaguely, he could still see some unknown colored dots running around in the field of vision, making it difficult to tell whether it was the weird magic on the lens, or whether it was really invisible to the naked eye through the lens. s things.

Of course, it’s easy to fall when walking with it, so he eventually pushed it to his forehead.

"You like it." Luna showed her ethereal and sweet smile.

"Well," Maca nodded, then stretched out his hand to open the pocket tied around his waist, and pulled the bag to its maximum. "I also have a gift for you, and you will love it too!"

While speaking, he vigorously "pulled" out a large gift box from the pocket where the Unmarking Stretching Curse was cast...No, maybe it's not an exaggeration to call it a "present box".

This gift box looks the size of a small suitcase, and when he takes it out, it doesn't seem to weigh lightly. It takes two hands to hold it.

After he put it on the light blue carpet in Luna's room, he reached out and gestured to Luna.

"Let's open it!" Maca, like Luna just now, said with enthusiasm.

Luna, who had already aroused curiosity by Maca's "big" gift, immediately leaned down and opened the gift box. When the box was completely opened and spread out on the ground, the contents of the box were also displayed in front of Luna.

The thing reflected brilliant silver light under the shining sun outside the window.