"Maybe that organization is looking for wizarding secrets, and Delan has also mentioned the key to me before. But what was there that kept them intrigued?" Canaan was a little confused.

With a direction, Canaan then focused his search on books that recorded wizards' secret realms. However, there are obviously not too many such books, and it didn't take him long to find another one, "Explorer's Record", which was compiled by many explorers, but there is only one sentence on the description of the wizard's secret realm.

"Legend has it that the elves once built a huge temple in St. Michael. In the Middle Ages, there were many adventurers who visited it and found that there was another world, but many did not return, and there was a great danger hidden there. ”

"St. Michael...", with the help of the Philosopher's Hat, Canaan quickly searched for the name of the place in his mind. He had read a lot of geography magazines before, and as long as he had read something, he could recall it.

"If memory serves, Saint-Michael is supposed to be another name for Mont Saint-Michel in France, so many ancient books use Saint-Michel to record. ”

"France! Is the moonflower grass that appeared in France some time ago related to the wizarding secret realm? Canaan suddenly realized that the sudden appearance of the Moonflower Grass might not be simple. If someone has already opened the Wizard's Secret Realm and brought out some Moonflower Grass from it, then everything can be explained.

Knowing the goal of that mysterious organization, Canaan also breathed a sigh of relief. However, he was not ready to participate in it, he felt that if the mysterious organization really found the wizard secret realm, he might not be worried about Yuehuacao.

Then he went through the rest of the books and put them all away.

"Hey, Canaan, you're done?" said Hoffman, who had been holding back for a long time.

"Yes, Grandpa Hoffman, what's the matter?" replied Canaan, who was going to go home later, having been away from home for some time.

"Are you interested in wands, I mean I can teach you how to make them. "Hoffman looked a little shy, like a child. He wanted to teach his family's knowledge of staff-making to Canaan and pass the time of boredom.

"Of course, it's my pleasure. However, I may have to go home now, and when I have time, I will come back and learn from you. Canaan looked at Hoffman and smiled. He knew that these staff-making skills were all secrets of the magic family, and outsiders had no chance to learn them.

"No problem, I can do it at any time. Hoffman laughed.

......

Back home, Canaan had a headache as he coped with Lincoln and Helen's cross-examination.

"Canaan, I need you to give us an explanation, if I hadn't written to Professor McGonagall today, I wouldn't know where you had been since you didn't stay at Hogwarts last night. Helen looked angry, he felt that Canaan had been getting more and more emboldened lately, and had no consideration for their parents.

Canaan, who didn't expect his lie to be exposed by a letter, looked at Lincoln for help, and saw that Lincoln was shaking his head at him. An expression of self-pleading relief.

"Mom, I actually stayed at a friend's house around Hogwarts last night, he is a half-blood giant and loves my music, and I stayed with him at his repeated invitations. ”

"Here's a picture of me and him, you see. Canaan pulled out a photo of him and Hagrid.

"Oh, by the way, there's a forest behind his house, and there are a lot of magical animals in it, and I even saw a unicorn!" he pulled out another stack of photos, all of which he had taken in the Forbidden Forest.

"Unicorn?" Helen was clearly intrigued, and she picked up the first photo above, a snow-white and clean unicorn bathed in the moonlight, looking particularly holy.

"Didn't expect there to really be such a creature?" Helen was obsessed with the photo. It seems that unicorns are a killer for women of any age.

Lincoln silently gave Canaan a thumbs up next to him, he couldn't have done anything to calm down the angry Helen so quickly. Then he picked up the rest of the photos and looked at them, he was also curious about the magical creatures.

An invisible family war dissipated, and Canaan breathed a sigh of relief. Because Lincoln and Helen were ordinary people, he felt that it was better to show them the good side of the wizarding world as much as possible. Even if something is told to them, it just worries them.

However, he can also understand the worries of his parents, who will always be a child in their eyes.

"Well, talk to my dad in the future and have a second child, so that their focus will not be on me. Canaan thought happily.

Back in the small bedroom, Canaan opened the Ancient One Diary.

"Today should be the last entry in the diary, and I don't have anything more to teach you. ”

"If you can, try to save a little more luck, and you'll find new features for Goldfinger. Oh, the previous sentence is the future you asked me to pass on to the present you"

"The future me, the new feature of Goldfinger?" Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Canaan continued to read.

"Looking forward to meeting you, use your abilities carefully!"

"Gone?" Canaan flipped back, and found that the remaining pages were blank.

"It turns out that the golden finger still has a new function, but what does the last sentence of the ancient one mean, use your ability carefully! Is it to use the golden finger carefully? or to use the magic ability carefully?" Canaan wondered, he felt that the ancient one should have something to say.

"But since I want to save some luck in the future, it means that Goldfinger is not a big problem for me, and I estimate that if I want to see the Ancient One in the future, I may have to rely on Goldfinger's new features. ”

Slightly reluctant to collect the ancient diary, Canaan felt that he had developed the habit of reading the diary every night before, and it was estimated that he would be very unaccustomed to the days when there was no diary.

He sat down in his chair and opened the altar in his mind.

Altar of the Heavens:

Number of sacrifices: 0 (10 luck points can be sacrificed once)

Luck points: 4

Personal Belongings: None

The luck point has risen from 1 to 4 points before, which is only increased after a wave of opinion points at Hogwarts today.

"It's still too difficult to earn luck points at the moment, and I'm just going to let me save more in the future, so let's take my time. Canaan felt that it was better not to be in a hurry to earn luck points at the moment, and to develop slowly.

And his current strength is more than self-preservation, but compared to Dumbledore's wizard who stands at the peak, he still lacks a foundation.

Clearing his thoughts, Canaan took out the Moonbloom Elixir from Snape from his storage bag, and he wanted to try whether this potion would help meditation much.

"It's a pity that there are only five bottles, if only there were more moonflowers. ”

The liquid in a small bottle is only about 50 ml, Canaan swallows it in one gulp, the taste is a little bitter, but after the bitterness there is a sweet and refreshing feeling.

Sitting on the bed, Canaan gradually relaxed his body, stretched his mind, and entered a meditative state...