"Well, of course!"

Facing Luna's invitation, Ivan nodded without hesitation.

Although the nearly stagnant research on the resurrection stone in the past few days has made him feel a little depressed, but the little witch finally asked him once, and Ivan would naturally not refuse.

After obtaining Ivan's consent, Luna happily pulled him out of the Novgood House, and walked toward the deep forest in the distance.

At this time, the setting sun had already set, the bright moon hung high in the sky, and the slight moonlight pierced through the obstacles of the dense forest and poured down, illuminating the forest path ahead for the two of them.

At this time, Ivan noticed that Luna’s dress was a little different from usual. She was wearing a beautiful bright yellow robe, and the wreath made of vines and flowers that she had seen before was clasped diagonally on her head. , Coupled with that fair and delicate side face, almost made Ivan mistakenly think that the elves in Muggle legends were staying beside him.

The two of them didn't know how long they ran. The Novgood House had disappeared from Ivan's vision. The surroundings were dense forests except for dense forests. At this moment, a scream of "Yoyou" suddenly came from the front.

Subconsciously, Ivan stopped in front of Luna and drew the wand around his waist, but after a while, he put down some caution, because it was a black deer that ran out of the forest. It wasn't Animagus who deformed.

"Hi, Tini!" Luna walked forward very happily, and stretched out her hand to caress the furry neck of the Deer. The latter seemed to be very happy as well, allowing her head to rub her head in the little witch's arms contentedly.

Looking at the warm scene in front of him, Ivan smiled and put away the wand in his hand.

After calming down the black deer named Tini, Luna turned around happily and introduced it to Ivan.

This fallow deer was discovered by her in the dense forest six years ago. At that time, Tini was still a small young deer. For some reason, she had separated from her mother and herd. This unexpected encounter made them very difficult. Good friend.

Ivan quietly listened to the little witch telling interesting stories about the past, and then, under Luna's introduction, he met other friends in the dense forest—a few cute-looking squirrels and weird-looking deformed lizards.

Luna gave each animal a nice name and told Ivan their stories over and over again.

The two of them walked slowly on the path in the forest. When the story was finished, a wide lake appeared in front of Ivan. This was their destination this time.

The gentle breeze blew by from time to time, and ripples appeared on the clear lake. Luna and Ivan sat down on the grass by the lake, and the two looked up at the shining stars in the sky and the mountains in the distance. Overlapped, under the cover of thick fog and night, it is like a double shadow reflected on the lake...

The black deer named Tini ran happily on the grass, and when he was crazy enough, he lay down beside them slowly, gnawing the young grass on the ground without a bite.

"Very beautiful, isn't it?" Luna looked dreamily at the lake where the stars and the bright moon were reflected, and the erratic, ethereal voice resounded by the lake.

"Well, it's beautiful!" Ivan nodded in agreement. The lake view in front of him and the cold wind blowing from time to time made him forget the unpleasantness of the past few days for a while.

"For things that I used to be in a bad mood, my father often brought me here to catch colored ball fish..." Luna said nostalgic.

Ivan couldn’t help but chuckled. When Xenofilius cooked the colored ball fish soup last time, he discovered that it was a very ordinary freshwater fish at all, but since Luna thought so, he naturally Will not refute it.

"You brought me here, do you want to catch the colored ball fish again?" Ivan asked curiously.

"No, wait for the next time." Luna shook her head gently, looking into the distance, and then asked again after a long time. "Do you have anyone who wants to be resurrected? Ivan?"

"Maybe...maybe not." Ivan said uncertainly.

He really does not have anyone in this world who wants to be resurrected. Although Orlando is his father, Ivan has no impression of Orlando and will not be obsessed with it.

Not to mention Dumbledore. Even though he died in a duel with himself, from the information obtained later, the old principal probably gave up the chance to live voluntarily and accepted his death happily.

After all, Grindelwald could use Horcrux to crack the black magic that corrodes the flesh. Of course, Dumbledore couldn't think of other methods, but he didn't want to do it.

Ivan is also willing to respect Dumbledore's choice.

Compared with these, he has a deeper obsession with his parents in his previous life. He has always wanted to see them again, understand their current situation, and even have a glimmer of hope that the resurrection stone embodies the real them.

"The Resurrection Stone is very deceptive. It will unearth the most feared and most anticipated scene in a person's heart. If you can't break it, I am afraid that you will never be able to use its true power." Ivan said with a little distress.

Luna was very curious about what the scene Ivan feared the most and expected the most, but she didn't ask much, because she knew that Ivan would be willing to share it with herself if she could.

Since I didn't mention it to her now, it must be something inconvenient to disclose.

"Can I give it a try?" Luna thought for a while, then stretched out her hand and said expectantly.

Ivan froze for a moment, looked at the little witch in front of him, and said hesitantly. "But your mother..."

Ivan realized that he had said something wrong as soon as he spoke, but he was still a little worried that the little witch would be deceived by the resurrection stone.

Although the little witch saw something wrong at a glance when Xenofilius had revealed his wife, but as long as there was a trace of thought in her heart, it would be impossible to break the spell.

However, Luna's reaction was a little strange. When Ivan talked about her mother, the little witch's face showed a dazed look... She thought for a while, and then took it out of the bag in the robe. A transparent glass bottle, with strands of white mist floating in it, faintly revealed the figure of a witch...

Ivan glanced at the bottle and looked at Luna in surprise, faintly aware of something.

"I seem to have forgotten some very important things, but I have saved them all..." The little witch held the glass bottle with the memory thread on her chest, turned her head, and her silver eyes swept across the calm lake, shining brightly. The stars finally condensed on Ivan's body.

"Now I have everything I want...it's here!" Luna's ethereal voice echoed by the silent lake.

(End of this chapter)