Chapter 96
Luna's Father: Should I buy insurance in advance?
Chapter 97 Luna's Father: Should I buy insurance in advance?
On the platform in December.
Snowflakes, like willow catkins, fell from the sky, clinging to the shoulders of pedestrians.
Ethan raised the corners of his mouth.
As soon as he got off the train, his gaze was drawn to the girl standing by the wall.
At this moment, she did not look at Ethan, but focused on the snow falling all around her.
Snowflakes fell on her long, loose, pale golden hair, and her fair, gentle face resembled the tranquil moon at night.
She raised her hand to welcome the snowflakes falling from the sky.
My gaze followed the path of the falling snowflakes, looking downwards.
Then.
Just as an apple falls to the ground, the sun rises from the east.
They naturally locked eyes with Ethan.
"Luna!"
Ethan, carrying his suitcase, strode forward and stood smiling in front of Luna.
Luna looked him up and down, noticing his brand-new, clean clothes.
He raised the corners of his mouth and said lightly:
"It suits you perfectly, Ethan. You're like the Little Prince from a storybook."
Ethan smiled and said, "Long time no see, Luna."
Luna smiled, her clear blue eyes crinkling, and greeted him, "Long time no see, Ethan."
As if they had never been apart, the two walked side by side with practiced ease.
Luna: "I once read a story about several siblings who walked through a closet into another world."
"The villainous White Witch in the story was eventually defeated. It's a pity they'll never see a winter covered in ice and snow again."
"I think if it were you, you definitely wouldn't be defeated..."
Ethan watched Luna, who was hopping and chattering away like a cheerful little bird.
The corners of her mouth never left her lips.
After passing through that magical wall, Ethan asked, "Luna, how do we get to your house?"
At that moment, a male voice suddenly broke in:
"How about we take Muggle transportation to the vicinity of Wizard Village first, then walk all the way through the manor and back home?"
Ethan looked up abruptly, surprised. "Mr. Lovegood, you've come too?"
Lovegood:
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I've always been here.
He chuckled twice, skipping the topic, and extended his hand to Ethan:
"Here, give me your suitcase, I'll help you carry it."
Unexpectedly, Ethan politely declined.
"No, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Lovegood. I'll carry it myself."
Ethan picked up the box, his eyes crinkling with a sly smile, and said mysteriously:
"Inside are the magical little gadgets we'll be using today~"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Lovegood couldn't help but laugh.
What an adorable child! What other wonderful little gadgets does he have?
That's true. How could someone who can be friends with my Luna be a bad kid?
Tonight we must give Ethan a proper welcome! *Bang!*
A muffled thud suddenly came from inside the box.
As if some living thing was struggling and crashing, a sharp whistling sound, like the sound of wind, came from inside.
Ethan grinned and gave Mr. Lovegood a helpless look that said, "Oh dear, look at this."
He suddenly raised his hand and slammed his fist on the suitcase, and the room fell silent, returning to calm.
Lovegood: ? ? ?
No, what's inside?
His eyes gradually filled with terror.
However, having missed the opportunity to ask questions, he could only continue following nervously.
I think everything should be fine.
The other person is just a child. Although his paintings are unique, it only shows that his artistic style is distinctive.
"I'm really looking forward to Christmas tonight."
Ethan laughed, standing at the exit.
He turned his head and looked at Mr. Lovegood, who was behind him.
With their backs to the open outdoors, their faces and figures were shrouded in shadow.
Only the joyful smile on his face was so clear.
Like a demon released from its dam.
Lovegood swallowed hard.
Suddenly, I felt that I should go to the Ministry of Magic and buy some insurance in advance.
Passing through a chaotic Muggle public transport vehicle.
Ethan, Luna, and others walked together through the snow-covered wizard village.
As far as the eye can see, it is a desolate land covered in white snow.
The sparse branches and bare shrubs make this place really not very interesting.
However, Luna exclaimed, "Look! These are holly berries! They're the food reserves for those tiny sprites, no bigger than a thumb!"
"In winter, they hide in tree cavities and survive on these berries."
As they talked...
She suddenly hopped to the other side, squatted down next to a sturdy oak tree, and waved excitedly at Ethan.
Ethan walked over unhurriedly and listened to Luna talk about "dwarf demons" and "vixens."
He suddenly spoke:
"Would you like to see my new painting?"
Upon hearing this, Luna raised her little face, her blue eyes widening in surprise, making no attempt to hide her joy and anticipation.
"Yes! I want to see!"
Ethan curled the corners of his mouth into a smile.
First, he reached out and pulled Luna up from her squatting position.
Then, with a flick of the wrist, an exquisite rectangular card appeared in the palm of the hand.
the other side.
Several middle-aged witches, carrying firewood, looked at the Lovegood family and muttered to themselves:
"Pfft, Lovegood has brought his little crazy girl out to play again."
"I really don't know what's so fun about this awful weather. People are just running around like crazy all day."
"If you ask me, you still can't do without your mom..."
"Look, isn't there a child over there? Luna's friend? When did she get a friend?"
Before he could finish speaking...
A huge, dark figure suddenly spurred out from beside the two children!
"roar!!!"
The roars of ferocious beasts rose into the sky.
Like a messenger from hell, a scorching and dark aura instantly melted the snow and rushed towards us like a wall!
"Splash!"
Firewood fell to the ground.
The middle-aged witches stared wide-eyed, frozen in place, gazing at the monster with a blank and terrified expression.
W-what is that?!
Attracted by the sound.
In my field of vision, the monster turned its head—three heads in total.
"Awesome!!!"
A piercing scream erupted, echoing loudly throughout the wasteland.
Ethan turned his head, watched several figures scramble away, scratched his head, and said:
"Are you too shy?"
What a simple and honest folk custom!
Luna gazed at the three-headed dog with sparkling eyes and murmured:
"Cerberus, the three-headed dog of hell..."
She slowly reached out and gently stroked its hot, thick fur.
The usually ferocious three-headed dog gradually calmed down under her touch.
Of course, Ethan was also watching it with a smile from behind.
Luna: "I never thought I'd actually witness a mythical creature in person... It's so beautiful. I'm so envious of the contestants in the challenge who got to play with it beforehand."
Ethan proudly stated, "They had a wonderful time."
To conserve magic power so that Luna and Cerberus can play for longer.
Ethan cast a shrinking spell, turning the three-headed dog into the size of a puppy, which Luna happily held in her arms.
"Chirp chirp!"
The majestic three-headed dog barked in dissatisfaction.
It impatiently nibbled at Luna's hair, then succumbed to the exquisite caresses, becoming limp and helpless.
The two walked ahead happily, the atmosphere harmonious and pleasant.
They completely forgot there was still one person there.
Mr. Lovegood stared in shock at Ethan's retreating figure, feeling his legs tremble so badly he could barely walk!
Do you really think those paintings exist?!
Lovegood imagined what would happen if Ethan's paintings all came to life... :.:
He shivered violently.
Forget the wizarding world, the world itself is probably doomed.
Will he survive tonight?
Lovegood grinned miserably and ran after them, catching up with the two ancestors.
We traversed the wilderness and forests, climbing up the hillside.
Ethan parted the dry branches, exclaimed "Wow!" and his eyes widened in surprise.
Luna's house! Arrived!
Tonight, let him show off his skills and leave a deep and wonderful impression on Luna's family!