Chapter 136: Matches

When they returned home, Morgan and Mr. Potts found that Mrs. Potts had unknowingly prepared dinner.

They were immediately taken aback, it was quite a terrible thing, Mrs. Potts was cooking without anyone to care, and it was no less powerful than Neville's potion.

In the past, when Morgan and the others were at home, they would often remind Mrs. Potts, for example, what kind of dish you made last time was better, I like the taste, can you cook that dish again or something.

With such words, it is possible to give Mrs. Potts the idea of letting herself go.

Today they were supposed to be back early, but for various reasons they dragged it off, and when they saw that the meal was ready on the table and looked okay, Mr. Potts and Morgan both shrunk their necks.

Morgan glanced up at the food on the table, looking at the almost negative rating on it, he took a deep breath, "I think I still have a happy water to buy, I'll go out and buy it." ”

With that, he threw his things down, turned around and ran out.

Morgan's actions made Mr. Potts think of something, and he immediately learned, "By the way, I still don't seem to have bought some things back, you wait for me, we ......"

"You don't have to wait, everything is available, and you have bought so many dishes, it looks really good."

So saying, Mrs. Potts picked up the vegetables that Mr. Potts had bought and thought about how many more they would have to add later.

But when Mrs. Potts walked up to Mr. Potts, he noticed a dilapidated second-hand box truck parked outside the door.

"Are we moving?"

Mrs. Potts asked.

"No, why do you ask?"

"And what's going on with this car?"

It turns out that this kind of car is used in the UK, in addition to being used as a news broadcast vehicle, most of them are used by moving companies.

"Oh, you're talking about the Millennium Falcon, this is my new car, I have an engine installed, it looks like the car is very good, I told you, I am going to let my son modify the trunk of this car, he said that there is a kind of traceless stretching spell, which can enlarge this trunk and turn it into a small house."

If Morgan had been here, he would have said that there was such a spell, but I wouldn't use it, and don't look for me, I can't do it.

But now that he Morgan wasn't here, he knew the level of food at home, so he simply ran outside to find a fast food spot and bought a burger to eat first.

Eating a thick burger and carrying a cold happy water, Morgan said rather unhappily there.

"Who has me miserable at Christmas, other people's family eats a roast chicken or something, I eat this, it's still so cold, and if it goes on like this, I'm going to hallucinate."

"Do you want to buy a match, then?"

A voice came from behind Morgan.

When Morgan heard this, his whole cold pores stood up, he had read all kinds of fairy tales, the little witch who sold matches, the legendary master of illusion?

Morgan was startled by the situation, and he turned around tremblingly, and quickly pulled out some gold gallons.

"I have money, I can buy matches."

But when he turned around, he found that there was no one behind him.

This surprised Morgan even more, and he was about to check what was going on, only to find out that the few gold galleons he had taken out had turned into a match the length of a normal person's finger.

It can be seen that this match is the oldest of the kind, and it can last at least one to two minutes when lit.

In the age of lighters, this kind of match is really quite rare.

Morgan was a little puzzled, what was going on, could it be that all kinds of elves and strange beings came out for the holidays at Christmas?

Morgan was about to light a match to see what was going on, when another voice came from behind him.

"Boy, are you dying, don't you see what this place is, lighting a fire here."

Morgan looked up and found that it seemed to be the case, the place where he was now was a gas station, he had run out to eat, in order to be able to buy burgers that could be eaten immediately, Morgan didn't look at the road at all, and ran directly in when he saw the sign of the Golden Arches.

In Europe and the United States, there are fast food and convenience stores in gas stations, which are standard, and they are places where people can rest and shop in the process of refueling.

Morgan wants to fire at the gas station, and it's a big death.

Silently putting the match away, Morgan ate his burger and carried the happy water as he prepared to go home.

But after taking a few steps, Morgan felt that this was not going to work, the little witch in the fairy tale made the whole city feel warm, although I don't know what the fairy tale is alluding to, but there must be something wrong with it.

Morgan thought for a moment, and didn't go back to dinner, he called a taxi and had him taken to Greenwich Street.

I still have to go to the London Sanctuary to inquire about the situation.

Anthony was a little surprised by Morgan's arrival, Morgan had only come over two days ago, specially sent the last few bottles of Joy Elixir, and borrowed a few magic books here.

Originally, Anthony thought that Morgan would come over when school was about to start, but he didn't expect that on Christmas Eve, he would make a special run.

"What's the matter, are you here to ask for a present? I'm quite familiar with the old man in red, so why don't I let him know and ask him to give you something good? ”

"No, Master Anthony, I've just encountered some strange situations on the streets, look at this."

Morgan directly took out the match he had just bought and put it in the palm of his hand to show Anthony.

Anthony was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Did you buy it, or did you grab it?" ”

"Should I buy three or four gold gallons?"

Morgan secretly calculated in his mind.

"Then it's okay, if you buy it, it's no problem, this is a match for divination, but depending on the situation, it should be a Christmas special, and it's useless after Christmas, you just light it up, make a wish, and you can see the way you realize your wish from the fire."

Yes?

Morgan didn't expect this to be the case, he didn't light the fire right away, but asked rhetorically, "What if it wasn't bought?" ”

"What comes out of divination will take you to other places, and although the final result is the same, the process is certainly not good."

Morgan thought about what he was lacking now, and lit the match.