307. Gifts
"So, can alchemy do it?"
Arthur didn't react to McGoss's question, as if he was worried that he would go further and further down the road, and then picked up the sniper rifle in front of him and walked quickly into the room and closed the door.
McGoth looked thoughtfully at the closed door, did this reaction mean that the answer to the question was okay?
He had also bought books about alchemy at the Blotted bookstore, so he knew a little about it. He had always thought that alchemy was actually the beginning of chemistry, but after reading it, he knew that chemistry was only a necessary condition for learning alchemy.
It's a pity that Hogwarts doesn't have this course, and the professors don't know much about this subject, otherwise he would have learned more about alchemy.
It wasn't until late evening that Arthur walked out of the room, still frowning.
"I underestimated the power of this Muggle weapon." Arthur said as he handed the sniper rifle to McGoss.
"Although it has a spell that lowers the sound, the effect of this spell decreases all the time you use it too often."
"As for the Confusion Charm, it has the same effect as I said at the beginning, and I've also added a Transfiguration Charm to it, so that if you encounter a wizard whose magic power is not greater than mine, you can see a gray figure through here." He pointed to the scope as he spoke.
"Alright, I should go back, or Molly will be worried." As if worried that McGoth would continue to ask him about alchemy, he raised his wand and waved it, and the hat and scarf were automatically put on, and then strode out of the shop.
Although Sauron was very curious about the difference between the current sniper rifle and the previous one, he directly disassembled it again.
Back at the castle, under the curious gaze of the Will couple, Sauron assembled the demonically modified sniper rifle again.
McGoss, who originally wanted to fill his stomach first, had to suppress the hunger in his stomach and use the obstacle charm and talisman spell again.
Sauron looked through his scope to aim at the vase, only to find that he saw a misty barrier between him and the vase.
McGoth gave up his position to his parents, he didn't expect the Manifestation Charm to have this kind of function, and it was a surprise to be able to see the invisible obstacle charm, after all, the invisible and tangible to the point that for a sniper, this hit rate has increased by several percentage points.
However, the power is the same as Arthur said, there is no improvement at all, which makes him even more determined to go to France to find Nick. Mailer's idea that an alchemist who can make the Philosopher's Stone must have a way, and whether he is willing to help or not will have to wait until we talk about it.
Then, back in his room, McGoth used the phone in his study to make a super long distance across the ocean.
Jessamin. Weplinton was leisurely eating afternoon tea at this time, and the sudden ringing of the phone made him stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he should do.
As McGoth expected, Jesamin. Webrinton did have his own sources of information, both his father's former friends and his friends who were just as tired of fighting.
After learning of McGoss's idea, he agreed without saying a word, and said that he would tell him as soon as he had news.
Putting down the phone in his hand, McGoth couldn't help but be glad that he had become friends with him in the first place, otherwise it would have been difficult for him to get that information.
Soon, Christmas arrived, and the day before, Magos had given the owls the gifts he had prepared earlier.
When he got up and went downstairs, he saw a lot of delicately wrapped packages under the huge Christmas tree in the center of the hall.
Bringing breakfast under the Christmas tree, Magos happily unwrapped the package as she ate a delicious breakfast.
Most of the gifts were books, clothes, and magic items, but there was one thing that was very special.
Magos picks up Luna's gift—a short letter.
After a quick sweep of the previous apologies and gratitude, and then saw that at the end, Luna's gift was very special, that is, her father finally agreed to his previous suggestion, and at the same time, he hoped that some of the content in the contradiction could be changed into a comic.
McGoth stopped eating and immediately began to write a reply, and at the same time euphemistically expressed his hope that the comic could be advertised in the new issue.
After waiting for a while, soon an owl flew in from the window.
As expected, Xenophilius. Lovegood agreed directly, but he was not unconditional, first, he was not allowed to change his setting, but to adapt the comics in strict accordance with his logic.
Thinking about what he had seen in the opposite tune, he felt that if that comic appeared, it would probably be as illogical as Dora Dream.
With Christmas holidays just a few days away, McGoth was soon on his way to Platform Nine and Three-Quarters again. During this time, he had already told Lockhart to be serious about the comics this time, and reminded Quirrell to pick up a batch after the release of the contradiction. They have been with Xenophilius. Lovegood is a partnership.
On the train, McGoth meets Hermione, who is looking for a place.
"Thank you for the Christmas gift." Magos greeted with a smile, Hermione had given her an excerpt of the Magical Creature Record, which contained a box of more than 200 magical creatures, which showed that she might have started preparing the gift after knowing McGoth's card idea.
"Me too." Hermione was in a good mood, and the two of them found an empty lounge to sit down.
They didn't have to wait long to talk, and Luna, accompanied by a group of young wizards, also arrived in the lounge.
"I want to talk to my friends for a while." Luna looked at the young wizards around her with some headache, the scene she had looked forward to the most had become a burden to her now.
When the crowded lounge turned back into the three of them, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"How does it feel to hold the moon with the stars?" McGoth asked gloatingly.
Luna didn't care about his tone and sighed.
"If I knew it was going to be like this, I'd rather give it back to the school." As she spoke, she placed a golden crown the size of a keychain on the table.
"Can you control its size?" McGoth asked, looking at the trumpet Golden Crown in amazement.
"My father did it, he gave it a shrinking charm, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to carry it all the time."
"How do you feel with it?" Hermione asked quietly.
Luna thought for a moment and shook her head.
"I don't feel anything, and if I had to say anything different, I would sometimes suddenly remember something that I had overlooked."
Hermione's answer to Luna was a little strange, could it be that the so-called wisdom is to strengthen memory?
Seeing that Hermione was a little curious, Luna restored the golden crown to its original size and motioned for Hermione to put it on and try it.
After a few slight excuses, Hermione put on the Ravenclaw crown as she wished.