He closed the wooden box almost subconsciously, looked around for a while, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to them, he opened the wooden box again.

Lying inside was a silver-white revolver.

Well, it's the kind of revolver that Muggles use.

The barrel is also engraved with many golden runes like a nun's wand.

“A very nice Christmas gift.”

As John spoke, he put the wooden box into his deformed lizard skin wallet.

Michael was a little surprised and said:

"You accepted it so easily? You must know that you are a wizard, and that revolver is a Muggle weapon."

"Can't wizards use Muggle weapons?" John said disdainfully, "You must know Godric Gryffindor, right? As far as I know, he owns a sword made by goblins.

Swords and guns are the same thing.

I dare say that if Gryffindor had revolvers in the era he lived in, he would have asked the goblins to make him a Gryffindor revolver."

Michael looked at John blankly, and after a long time he licked his lips and said:

"It's great if you think so. But I have to remind you that you can only use this kind of Muggle firearm as a means of unexpected things, and you must not rely too much on it. After all, Muggle firearms are difficult to use

It can break through protective magic such as [Armor Protection] and [Total Protection], and is perfectly restrained by [Expelling Spell]. If used incorrectly, it will in turn injure you.

By the way, it was once my weapon, please treat it well."

John nodded and said:

"Then you gave it to me, what do you use for yourself?"

Michael smiled mysteriously at John, then changed the subject, pointed to a building in front of him and said:

"Let's not talk about this for now, we are here."

John turned his head and looked in the direction Michael was pointing.

Then, he stood still on the spot again.
Chapter completed!