Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

In one night, Canaan basically understood the function of the levitation cloak. In addition to helping the owner to fly and have self-awareness as described in the movie, it also has good defense.

At least under several of his attack spells, the levitating cloak was unscathed, but Canaan hadn't tried powerful black magic like the Death Curse. After all, he wasn't sure if the levitating cloak could resist it. If it's broken, he will probably die of distress.

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In the laboratory, Canaan waved his hands in front of his chest and rubbed out two golden shields. The bright red levitation cloak floated behind his back automatically without wind, which contrasted with the red hat on his head.

"Thanos, catch him without letting go!" Canaan yelled at the empty front, and at this moment he felt that he was so cool.

Skada on the side was silent, and he was almost used to the master's convulsions from time to time.

"Master, the food and some materials in the laboratory are almost used up, and you need to go out to buy some recently." He thought it was better to interrupt appropriately to prevent the master from having mental problems.

"Well, you and Lucy have opened up some more space recently. I want to build a spell practice room, but the space here is still too small. As for the things, I will purchase them in the next two days."

After practicing magic, Canaan came to the experimental platform. He took out the emerald and planned to design a device that could mobilize the power of space inside with reference to the Eye of Agamotto.

He first drew the shape of the Eye of Agamotto on the paper, then prepared to use the appropriate magic metal to make the shell, and finally drew a series of magic circles.

After spending a whole afternoon, Canaan tried 5 kinds of magic metals available on the market, and found that none of these metals could withstand the power of space in the emerald, and he originally designed the combined magic circle carved on the metal. It also failed to meet Canaan's expectations, and the magic transport nodes were always easily interrupted, unable to fully mobilize the power of space.

"It's too difficult. Even if the combined magic array can be improved, the existing materials can't meet my needs." He scratched his hair through the hat and sighed.

"It would be great if it was on the continent of Grinul. There are all materials there." Canaan thought of Hohenheim. According to his words, that continent is the paradise of alchemists. There is no shortage of materials. The magic array culture Also very prosperous.

"By the way, Hohenheim's magic machine seems to be made of rare magic-guiding materials!" Canaan suddenly thought, he remembered that Hohenheim mentioned in a course that his magic machine was expensive, and the materials used were top.

Then, Canaan hurriedly fetched the magic machine, preparing to dismantle it and peel off the outer shell metal.

"Fortunately, I finished watching the video in it recently, but this magical machine will be completely ruined." Canaan looked extremely heartbroken, and he had been thinking about being able to replicate this kind of magic in the world of Harry Potter. The magic machine, now seems to be far away.

Putting the magic machine flat on the table, Canaan dismantled it bit by bit with great care. It took about half an hour for Canaan to complete the disassembly work, put the rest of the parts in place, and he took out the metal casing of the magic machine.

"I hope my hard work will not be in vain." He was going to melt the metal shell first, and then cast it into the designed parts.

"Master, dinner is ready." Lucy's figure appeared in the laboratory.

"Okay, let's go back then." Canaan put down his work and replied. Family is more important than work, and he has always been able to tell the difference.

In the evening, Canaan found time to use Apparition to come near Hermione's residence. He was going to give Hermione the book he bought in Diagon Alley last time, and came to see her by the way.

At this time, Hermione was doing her homework at the desk in the small bedroom, and suddenly found a small red flower appeared on the front window, followed by a line of words "Guess who I am?"

It's Canaan! Hermione realized right away.

She looked out the window excitedly,

It was found that Canaan was standing downstairs, wearing a red cloak more than before.

The font on the window changed again "Is anyone in your house?"

Hermione shook her head at him.

Immediately afterwards, Canaan's figure disappeared and appeared in Hermione's bedroom.

"Canaan, why are you here?" Hermione lowered her voice, but it was obvious that she was very surprised.

"I'll send you something and come to see you." Canaan took out a small bag from his pocket.

"Is this a storage bag?" Hermione's eyes lit up, she took the small bag, and said happily. She can't forget the storage bag that Canaan showed before.

"It's so clever. I put some books I bought from Diagon Alley in it. You can read them to relieve your boredom." Canaan said with a smile.

"That's great. I'm almost bored to death recently. I want to go to you recently, but my mother said it's too dangerous for me to be alone." Hermione showed big innocent eyes.

"Aunt Jenny is right. There are many bad people out there. If you miss me, ask the owl to send me a letter. I can come to you at any time."

"Who misses you?" Hermione blushed and argued.

"By the way, you just swiped and came in from the outside. What kind of magic did you use?"

"It's Apparation, you know."

"But, didn't you say that only a very powerful adult wizard can perform it?"

"I'm amazing too." He patted Hermione's head, "Okay, I'm leaving, and I'll see you next time." Canaan was still looking forward to the contents of today's Ancient One's diary.

"No, I want to go out too, I want you to use the magic just now to take me out to play." Hermione looked expectant.

Canaan looked at Hermione's raised little head and her pitiful eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, just play for a while."

Hearing the answer, Hermione showed a happy smile, and Canaan also smiled. He stepped forward and grabbed Hermione's little hand, and said softly, "Apparating for the first time will be very uncomfortable, you'd better be prepared. "

The next moment, the figures of the two disappeared in the room.

Because he was afraid that Hermione would not be able to stand the dizziness brought by the space, he made several short-distance movements, and stayed for a while in between. Even so, Hermione collapsed in Canaan's arms after arriving at the destination.

Canaan looked at the frowning and pale Hermione, feeling a little distressed. Then he took out a bottle of medicine from the pouch. This is the potion he refined to relieve the pain in the brain, and it should be useful to Hermione.

"A drink will make you feel better."

Hermione took a sip, "Well, it's sweet." Feeling that it tasted good, she took a few more sips.

"I added a lot of honey without affecting the potion." Watching the little girl finish drinking the potion, he said with a smile.

"Where are we?" It seemed that the potion had taken effect, and Hermione's face looked much better. She stretched out her long neck and looked around.

"This is the Elizabeth Tower in London. We are now on the top of the building, and we can see almost half of London from here."

London was brightly lit at night, and Hermione looked around and saw small crowds and cars with flashing lights. She felt very novel, and it was the first time for her to stand on a high place overlooking London at night.

Feeling the strong wind on the roof, Canaan hugged Hermione slowly, and the little girl didn't resist, enjoying Canaan's warm embrace.

a long time...

"How do we go back?" Seemingly tired of watching, Hermione turned to look at Canaan who was close at hand and asked, as if she didn't want to experience Apparation anymore.

"Let's fly back!"

"A broomstick?"

"This time let's fly in a different way, hold me tight!" Canaan hugged Hermione tightly in his arms, and the red levitating cloak on his back suddenly grew bigger, wrapping them around them, and flew into the sky.

Caught off guard, Hermione who suddenly flew into the air screamed, "Is this new magic?"

"Hey, keep it secret."

Canaan flew very high this time. Fortunately, the suspension cloak has the effect of keeping warm. Under the wrap of the cloak, they only felt warm. Only Hermione watched them get farther and farther away from the ground with some fear, her little hands tightly wrapped around Canaan's waist.

The figures on the ground became smaller and smaller, and Canaan flew higher and higher.

"Canaan, how long are we going to fly?" Hermione's voice trembled, her eyes didn't dare to look down.

A burst of fragrant breath invaded, Canaan turned his head, and saw Hermione's shattered little face, her tall and upturned nose, and her eyes with long eyelashes tightly closed.

He leaned forward for a kiss.

Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It shouldn't be long." Canaan looked at the front indifferently, trying to pretend that nothing happened, and continued the topic bluntly.

"You're dead, Canaan Bryan." With all her strength, she twisted her little hands on Canaan's waist.

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High in the sky, unknown red objects with extremely fast speed shuttled, and there were bursts of laughter, begging, begging for mercy from time to time...