There is a very interesting observation. Wizards with a keen sense of magic can clearly feel the hazy mystery of moonlight on the earth, but on the moon, this wonderful feeling has disappeared.
But among the people present, Anton may be the only one who pays attention to this.
The hut was busy preparing, and the navigator didn't stop either.
The countless magic powers exerted on the collective consciousness gathered by this interstellar journey are surging in the hearts of each of them, spreading along their hearts to the candlesticks in their hands, and finally turning into the flame of the candle.
All magic truly exists in life. This is Anton’s magic philosophy.
This concept can even extend to the education he received in his previous life - 'the road is not far from the people', 'the unity of man and nature', etc.
The gathering of collective consciousness drives the operation of the entire ritual magic, and its specific manifestation is the flame on the candlestick.
Sparks gather to guide the direction, a sea of stars.
Ritual magic has always had many symbolic manifestations. In many wizard fairy tales, the protagonists destroy the curses arranged by evil wizards. Some of the ultimate goals are the flames on the altar, which are probably similar to the flames of these candlesticks.
As long as these flames are blown out, Anton's magic power to guide the collective consciousness will be cut off.
But there are probably only a few people here who can understand it, and those who can understand it won't go out of their way to stop this kind of thing.
The navigators held the candlesticks and walked around the square in the last section of the space shuttle channel, and arranged them on the walls to complete the stabilization of the entire ritual magic.
Then, they will take out a new candlestick, light it, and continue walking toward the door, leading the collective consciousness of humans on earth to extend toward the moon.
Projecting the collective consciousness of mankind onto the moon, just like what Anton said before, all the fantasies, desires, myth construction, etc. about the moon in human history are like a pool that has accumulated for thousands of years, waiting for someone to open it.
Flood gate.
But obviously humans cannot directly walk on the moon.
This requires other partners in the cabin to take the first step to transform the moon and build the first site for human beings to land on the moon - the lunar station.
In the future, tracks will be installed in this space shuttle channel and trains will be installed, allowing people to ride directly from the earth to the moon station.
In this regard, the members of the hut already have many ideas.
"Oh, I hope it can survive on the moon." George and Fred carried a huge glass jar from the suitcase with both hands.
There was a lump of brown fluffy stuff stuck to the glass wall of the vat, which was dark and looked inexplicably disgusting.
"What is this?" Draco held the candlestick and waited aside. He looked at it curiously and his face suddenly wrinkled.
"Child, this is 'Black Goat Wall Moss', a magical pest that can destroy the structure of the house." An aunt wearing a MACUSA uniform explained beside her, "It will grow in an environment that is too dry, along the
The cracks in the bricks and wood of the house are everywhere, and eventually the structure of the entire house is stretched, which is particularly troublesome to deal with.”
"Aha~" Lockhart smiled excitedly, "I think you must have read my book "Gilderoy Lockhart Teaches You How to Get Rid of Household Pests"!"
"Yes!" Auntie looked at Lockhart with a smile, "I'm a fan of yours. The method of using the cicada's cry to drive away this plant is particularly effective. It saved my house!"
Lockhart suddenly showed a handsome and sunny smile, picked up his golden curly hair, and said with a look on his face, "Oh, you're welcome."
Look, look, the compliments from these life-loving housewives always make Lockhart feel particularly accomplished in the magic books he compiled.
Yes, under Anton's influence, he has given up the practice of stealing other people's experiences and writing books, and has changed to stealing them. Ha, just kidding, he should collect and organize some of the content that everyone cares about and compile it into an encyclopedia-style book
, this is what he is best at.
This approach can also bring him a lot of praise and good book sales.
"This is really interesting!" Lockhart watched as George opened the lid and let the black furball inside extend toward the door like a reptile. "Black goat wall moss does not need air, and they are good at it.
Get into all kinds of gaps and hold on to everything..."
Before he could finish his words, the plant that crawled into the moon suddenly stiffened and completely lost its movement.
"It doesn't seem possible." Fred and George shrugged and said to Anna, "It seems that your platform needs to be put out first, and we can put some air in it so that this plant can survive. It still needs some air.
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"!!!" Lockhart smiled awkwardly at Draco and the aunt's strange expressions, and chose to shut up.
"Okay, but this platform is not heavy. Without your plant to catch it, I'm worried that it will float up." Anna said, taking out her wand and waving it, the suitcase on the ground opened, and a metal Rubik's cube the size of a head floated out from inside.
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The Rubik's Cube floated out of the space gate, and Anna instantly felt that her ability to control it had weakened.
However, it has been pre-programmed and is changing rapidly while everyone is amazed.
This is actually a portable folding tent, but this tent is five meters high and twenty meters wide.
As it bounced in mid-air, it completely transformed into an oversized balloon with a thin metal frame and transparent soft glass as the cloth cover.
Its density was so small that after it transformed to such a large size, it quickly floated in mid-air. As the strong wind on the moon drifted straight into the distance, Anna quickly controlled it with a floating spell.
"I come!"
Neville's body began to expand rapidly, long hairs grew from his body, and he turned into a huge werewolf in an instant.
He has always been the one in the cabin who is most suitable for the Werewolf Animagus. Even as he manages the Animagus Office Training Center, he comes into contact with more and more actual cases, which makes him research on the Werewolf Animagus.
Going deeper and deeper, it has begun to surpass Anton.
He once explained to Anton the importance of the moon for the transformation of werewolves, and even speculated that the werewolf form might be the most suitable for humans to live on the moon.
Everyone in the hut is growing up and starting to follow their own magical path, no less than the student days of Snape and Sirius, and even the student days of people like Voldemort and Dumbledore.
Neville's transformed giant werewolf even had to hold one hand on the ceiling of the square, bend down and enter through the space gate, panting hard under the attention of all his friends.
It was a very unique gasp.
The white light gathered from nowhere turned into translucent milky white mist and poured into the wolf's nose, then poured out from the wolf's nose.
Neville nodded to everyone, turned around and stepped on the moon's land a few steps, jumped up lightly, grabbed the huge tent, and pulled it to the front of the space gate.
"Wow~" the friends all exclaimed.
"Good guy, is the werewolf form still useful?" Anton exclaimed. This is obviously a research direction that is completely different from his magical theoretical framework.
In other words, when the environment cannot be relied on, when the human heart cannot burst out with such powerful power, sometimes the magic power extending from the blood is actually not weak.
As Neville placed the huge tent along the space gate, Anton controlled the floating spell to let part of the air extending from the earth spread in.
The twins once again released the magical creature with countless tiny tentacles that looked like moss, letting it enter the ground of the balloon, waving their wands to control it deep into the ground, and completely grasping the huge tent above.
Finally, the tent was completely stable, and Neville quickly walked through the space gate and returned to the passage, returning to his human appearance.
"How do you feel?" Anton looked at him curiously. Surviving on the moon with the ability of magical blood is obviously a very interesting research direction.
Neville shook his head in silence, "I can only hold on for a few minutes. After all, moonlight cannot completely replace the air..."
As he said that, he scratched his head and said, "Anton, do you think we can cooperate in inventing a breathing magic that uses moonlight instead of air? So that this ability is no longer limited to instinct?"
Anton raised his brows and chuckled, "Why not? Come and study it. Maybe the werewolf Animagus will play a great role during our transformation of the moon!"
"Me?" Neville was stunned.
"Of course!" Anton held his shoulders, "Brother, you are already very good!"
"Really……"
Neville felt a little embarrassed.
They were chatting here, but the friends didn't stop. George and Fred tried to release some magical animals that looked like fireflies into the huge tent outside.
As for Hannah, she also took action with Anna.
They need to try to grow the 'free snot bubble' that Hannah and Neville cultivated before in the tent, and find a way to make this plant survive on the lunar soil and naturally produce air.
At the same time, Anna also needs to inspect this huge tent. The moon's environment is extremely complex, and without the protection of the atmosphere, there are too many problems that will affect human survival on it.
Solar storms, radiation, meteorite impacts...
Each is a challenge to human survival.
The alchemy items she created were instead the seemingly ordinary, soft glass-like material on this tent.
Finally, as pots of mature ‘free snot bubbles’ were transplanted to the ground inside the tent, Hannah and Anna began to take out various potions from their suitcases and pour them on the plants.
Anton controlled the air at any time to penetrate the space gate from the passage and enter the tent to maintain the air needed by the friends.
In fact, he could have directly opened the space door and let the air flow into the tent.
But the cabin had a discussion about this issue, and in the end everyone agreed - they can't affect the earth just because they want to develop the moon. No one knows how big an impact it will have by opening an air outlet on the earth.
After all, plants must be planted directly in the lunar soil in the tent, so it cannot completely seal everything underfoot.
"Can they succeed?" Fudge looked at Anton with some worry. He didn't quite agree with Lockhart telling everyone to use a magic mirror to watch the development during the experimental stage.
But it seems that Anton vaguely mentioned that this is a necessary operation.
Anton just smiled at him, "Whatever can live on the earth can live on the moon, whether it is magical animals, magical plants or humans. Because, we will take action!"
"We?" Fudge didn't quite understand.
"certainly!"
Anton raised his wand and shouted, "Navigators, raise the candlesticks in your hands, we are going to the moon, the first stop is the moon station!"
Let us lead the magic of the earth, the desire of mankind, and the expectations of countless people!
Completely open the connection between the earth and the moon!
What he wants to do is to open the gate to release the flood, and ignite the moon, which has been entrusted with countless emotions, wills, memories, thoughts, time and traces since ancient times, and let it produce a magical riot!
Completely transformed into a magical planet!
And what is needed for all this is precisely the efforts made by the cabin mates now to guide the collective consciousness through practical actions.
It would be difficult for Anton to explain such complex principles of gray magic to a scumbag like Fudge, so he could just follow him.
Everything is ready, let’s go!
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