Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

"Perhaps that organization is looking for the secret realm of wizards. Delan also mentioned the key to me before. But what has been attracting them there?" Canaan was a little confused.

With the direction, Canaan then focused his search on the books that recorded the wizard's secret realm. However, there are obviously not many such books, and it didn't take him too long to find another one - "Records of Explorers", the contents of which were co-edited by many explorers, but there was only one sentence describing the wizard's secret realm talk.

"It is said that the elves once built a huge temple in St. Michael. In the Middle Ages, many adventure wizards visited there, and they found that there was another world hidden there, but many of them did not come back. Great danger."

"Saint Michael...", with the help of the sage's hat, Canaan quickly searched for this place name in his mind. He had read a lot of geographical magazine books before, and as long as he read something, he could recall it.

"If I remember correctly, St. Michael should be another name for Mont Saint-Michel in France, so many ancient books use St. Michael to record."

"France! Is the moonflower grass that appeared in France some time ago related to the wizard's 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 some moonflower grass out of it, then everything can be explained.

Knowing the goal of the mysterious organization, Canaan also heaved a sigh of relief. But he wasn't going to join in. He felt that if the mysterious organization really found the wizard's secret realm, he might not worry about Yuehuacao.

Then he roughly browsed through the remaining few books, and then stored all the books.

"Hey, Canaan, have you finished watching?" Hoffman suddenly said, he had been holding back for a long time.

"Yes, Grandpa Hoffman, what's the matter?" Canaan replied, he was going to go home later, after all, he had been away from home for a while.

"Are you interested in wands? I mean I can teach you how to make wands." Hoffman looked a little shy, like a child. He wants to teach Canaan the family's staff knowledge, and also pass the boring time.

"Of course, this is my honor. However, I may have to go home now, and I will come to study with you when I am free." Canaan looked at Hoffman and smiled. He knew that these staff-making skills were the secrets of the magic family, and outsiders had no chance to learn them.

"No problem, I can do it anytime." Hoffman laughed.

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Back home, Canaan dealt with Lincoln and Helen's investigation with some headaches.

"Canaan, I need you to give us an explanation. If I hadn't written to Professor McGonagall today, I wouldn't have known that you didn't stay at Hogwarts last night. Where did you go?" Helen looked angry. , He feels that Canaan has become more and more daring recently, and has no consideration for their parents at all.

Canaan didn't expect that his lie would be exposed by a letter. He looked at Lincoln for help, and found that Lincoln shook his head at him. An expression of your own wish.

"Mom, in fact, I stayed at a friend's house near Hogwarts last night. He is a half-blood giant who likes my music very much. I stayed with him after repeated invitations from him."

"This is a photo of me and him, take a look." Canaan took out a photo of him and Hagrid.

"Oh, by the way, there is a forest behind his house, where many magical animals are raised, and I even saw a unicorn!" He took out another stack of photos, all of which he took in the Forbidden Forest photo.

"Unicorn?" Helen was obviously attracted, she picked up the first photo above, a white and clean unicorn bathed in the moonlight, looking extraordinarily holy.

"Didn't expect this kind of creature to exist?" Helen was obsessed with the photos and couldn't extricate herself.

It seems that unicorns are a killer for women of any age.

Lincoln silently gave Canaan a thumbs up. It was impossible for him to appease the angry Helen so quickly. Then he picked up the rest of the photos and looked at them. He was also very 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 some things are told to them, it just makes them worry.

But he can also understand his parents' worries, he will always be a child in their eyes.

"Well, talk to Dad about having a second child, so that their focus will not be on me." Canaan thought happily.

Back in the small bedroom, Canaan opened the ancient diary.

"Today should be the last entry in the diary, and I have nothing to teach you."

"If you can, try to accumulate more luck points, and you will discover the new function of the cheat. Oh, the previous sentence is that you in the future asked me to pass it on to you now."

"The future me? The new function of Goldfinger?" Canaan continued to read while suppressing the doubts in his heart.

"Looking forward to meeting you, use your abilities with caution!"

"No more?" Canaan flipped back and found that the remaining few pages were blank.

"It turns out that the golden finger has new functions, but what does the last sentence of the ancient one mean? Use your ability carefully! Do you use the golden finger with caution? Or use the magic ability with caution?" Canaan was puzzled. He thought that the ancient one should There is something in the words.

"However, since the future me allows me to save some luck, it means that the golden finger is not a big problem for me, and I guess that if I want to see Gu Yi in the future, I may have to rely on the new function of the golden finger."

Reluctant to put Gu Yi's diary away, Canaan felt that he had developed the habit of reading the diary every night before, and he probably would be very uncomfortable without the diary in the future.

He sat on a chair and opened the altar in his mind.

Altar of the Heavens:

The number of sacrifices that can be made: 0 (one sacrifice per 10 luck points)

Luck points: 4

Personal Items: None

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

"It's still too difficult to earn luck points at the moment. In the future, I just want to save more, so let's take it slowly." Canaan feels that it is better not to rush to earn luck points at present, but to develop slowly.

Moreover, his current strength is more than enough to protect himself, but compared with Dumbledore's kind of wizard who stands at the top, he still lacks a foundation.

After clearing his mind, Canaan took out the Moonlight Potion given by Snape from the storage bag, and he wanted to try whether this potion would help meditation.

"It's a pity that there are only five bottles. It would be great if there were more Yuehuacao."

The liquid in a small bottle is only about 50ml. Canaan swallowed it in one gulp. The taste is a bit bitter, but after the bitterness, there is a refreshing feeling of sweetness.

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