The grassy hillside was bathed in the sunlight. Luna covered her eyes with her hand and watched a black and gold monarch butterfly flying towards a cluster of pink geraniums.
Suddenly, a small and cute camera about the size of a palm appeared in front of Luna.
Luna looked up and saw Allen smiling at her. The camera was lying quietly in his hand.
Luna's light silver eyes stared at Allen. She suddenly smiled, took the camera, and played with it in her hand.
The camera was made of plastic except for the back cover, but it was heavy and solid in her hand. The overall workmanship was very fine, and there was no loose plastic feeling.
"This is an Olympus XA2 film camera. The shutter button has almost no key travel, and it can be fired with a light touch. The sound is very low, and it is very suitable for capturing and secretly taking pictures of magical creatures. I have already modified it. Now, it can take moving pictures like our wizard's camera, but the performance is much better. "
Allen walked over and introduced the camera's functions to Luna.
For the rest of the trip, Luna was like a forest fairy. Holding the small camera, she shuttled through the forest, capturing the movements of various animals and the posture of birds.
Under the lead of Mr. Harris, everyone passed through a large area of pine and fir trees. Many unknown animals were howling around, and insects were singing around them.
However, these sounds were like beautiful music to everyone who was in a good mood.
There was only one exception, and that was Daisy.
She carefully lifted the hem of her dress, ducked her head to avoid the low branches, and the thick vines that stretched out between the trees.
It could be seen that sometimes, when you care too much about something, you will miss the more meaningful and valuable scenery.
When Mr. Harris announced their arrival, Daisy finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her white dress was saved!
The house in front of everyone was very strange. The high, pointed roof reached the sky, overlooking the surrounding trees and lawns.
The wooden house was very grand and slightly old.
The weirdest thing was that the whole house was painted pink – a bright pink.
There were brightly colored shutters on the windows, but none of the colors matched.
The house was shabby, and the front porch's planks were almost falling off.
There was even a hole in the porch.
Allen walked over, took out his magic wand, and repaired it.
"Dad, are you sure this is our house?"
Staring blankly at this extremely unique house, Lune was extremely shocked. He felt as if a huge ostrich egg had been stuffed into his throat, making him choke uncomfortably.
"Actually, if you look carefully, it is very artistic. Who asked your great-aunt, Lila, to build this villa? Harris! She was unmarried, she had an unusual temperament, oh, no, she pursued art, pursued extreme beauty. "
Mr. Harris's expression was a bit absent-minded.
"Why don't we modify it? Even if it's just a change of color? "Lunn looked disgusted.
"Her last wish was for this building to stay in the world for a long time and not be changed. Because this is the peak of her artistic creation, it must not be changed. "Mr. Harris was also very helpless," Whoever changes this building will be deprived of the inheritance. "
Allen looked at the lawn, the various artistic sculptures left by his great-aunt. He felt that his great-aunt was not only a person who pursued art, but also a very powerful wizard.
Because so many years had passed, the sculptures on the lawn still had residual magic waves.
Emily was very fond of these lifelike sculptures: a squirrel with a huge tail, kissing angels, a pink rabbit with a long beard, a green bug with a small black hat, a large group of red-eyed white geese...
Hundreds of decorations were scattered in the yard, placed next to the porch steps, and then placed in the house, filling up the ground floor of the house.
"Looks like we have a lot of things to do!" Mrs. Harris's gaze swept over a dusty, old wooden cabinet, and focused on the heavy curtain.
She could imagine what kind of creatures were hidden behind the curtain. For example — Fox Charmer.
Allen called out Maggie. The house elves were very good at doing housework.
With everyone's concerted efforts, the old villa quickly took on a new look.
After a hearty meal, the travel-weary people all fell asleep.
Perhaps because of the dense forest and the fresh air, everyone rested well and got up early the next day.
Early in the morning, Allen opened the window and looked into the distance. Everywhere was a dense forest, layer upon layer, converging into a dark green sea.
Taking a deep breath, the air was fresh and pleasant.
Allen was not the only one who got up early. When he went downstairs, Mrs. Harris had already prepared breakfast.
Soon, everyone came to the dining room one after another.
"Dad, Oak Town, when do we leave?" Emily was the most excited.
"After you finish this glass of milk." Mr. Harris looked at Emily lovingly.
When they entered Oak Town, Emily regretted drinking the milk so happily. There was no other reason, Oak Town had too many delicacies!
"This shop has been open since I was a child. If you want to eat the most authentic delicacies, this is the best choice." Mr. Harris couldn't wait to enter a strange-looking pub.
"Bubble Pub!" Allen read aloud.
Other than these words on the plaque, there was also a funny cartoon figure drawn next to it. It looked like a big ball of purple grape bubble gum.
It had a golden crown on its head and a big smile on its face.
"What is that?" Emily asked Allen.
Allen also couldn't understand and shook his head.
"This is Bubble King, our pub's mascot." A yellow-haired shop assistant suddenly appeared in front of them, his blue eyes sparkling under the sun.
"It's very interesting." Emily tilted her head and praised.
This seemed to make the shop assistant very happy as he warmly welcomed them in.
Mr. Harris had already skillfully ordered a lot of food. Black Forest Cherry Cake, soup dumplings, sour offal, pan-fried meat with fried mashed potato balls, Blue Briscoe cooked with curds and other spices …
The shop assistant beamed with joy as he placed the large pile of food on the round table.
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