After confirming that the bullet was formed, Yingfei was about to stuff the magazine back into the gun, but was suddenly stunned.

"The bullets have to be filled with magic spells..." Ying Fei seemed to have been poured cold water on him. Standing alone in this open space, he thought of the various ups and downs he had gone through when making firearms, and felt a sad feeling. Emotions instantly took over his body.

"I can't do damn magic!!!"

The next morning, Ying Fei, who was catching up on his sleep, was suddenly awakened by the sound of the doorbell.

"Who is it?" Ying Fei asked feebly as he slowly put on his clothes. It was naturally impossible for people outside to hear his voice. The doorbell kept ringing.

Ying Fei sat up directly and quickly got out of bed, with an angry look on his face: "If it wasn't something important, you would be dead!"

You know, the gun-making thing tortured him all night yesterday, and in the end he didn't fire a single shot. Today, he was woken up again. At this time, Ying Fei was already rational.

However, Ying Fei is this kind of person. When dealing with tasks, he can be serious, serious, cold, meticulous, and extremely cautious. When disguising his identity outside, Ying Fei would also choose the role of a noble young master. His arrogant, elegant and noble aristocratic atmosphere and graceful etiquette were simply integrated into his bones.

But once he returned to a safe place, this kid revealed his true nature and turned into a middle-aged boy who liked to talk to himself.

The mentality of this thing will collapse at any time.

With anger, Ying Fei walked straight to the door of the villa, opened it, and saw a cat sitting at the door of the villa.

Ying Fei had already planned that no matter who it was, he would grab the other person's collar with one hand, take out a revolver with the other hand and point it at his head, and then yell: "You're the one who disturbed my sleep!"

As a result, the cat sitting at the door suddenly calmed him down a lot.

A tabby cat that seemed to be able to ring the doorbell, combined with what Dumbledore said before leaving, Ying Fei immediately recognized the identity of the cat in front of him. *

Chapter 7 This damn translation accent

Before Ying Fei could reveal the cat's identity, it turned into a dignified and elegant woman, wearing a wizard's robe and a pointed hat. She looked at Ying Fei and said, "Hello little wizard, I It’s the professor at Hogwarts, Minerva McGonagall. Professor Dumbledore has already told you about what we are going to do today, right?”

"Uh, yes," Ying Fei was surprised by Professor McGonagall's decisiveness. Not everyone was like this, getting straight to the point when they opened their mouths.

"Okay," Professor McGonagall stretched out her hand, "Hold on, I'll take you to Diagon Alley."

With a strong feeling of dizziness, Yingfei and Professor McGonagall appeared in front of a dilapidated bar. As soon as they came out, Yingfei squatted down and resisted the desire to vomit.

"Oh haha, this is the case for everyone who comes into contact with Apparition for the first time. Just rest for a while." Professor McGonagall smiled kindly and patted Ying Fei's back gently.

"Ugh..." Ying Fei didn't reply. He was now wholeheartedly fighting against his body's instinctive reaction.

Using the magic of phantom migration is like throwing a person into a drum washing machine. It is difficult for anyone to endure this kind of torture, but after experiencing it once or twice, the human body will adapt to this feeling.

Professor McGonagall looked at the young man in front of her with a smile. From the first time she saw him, she felt that this young man was a well-educated aristocratic child. This was judged by his temperament. Although Ying Fei's face was unwashed and his hair was messy, it was easy to see that the aristocratic temperament was engraved in his bones by the system.

But obviously, Dumbledore did not tell dear Professor McGonagall that Ying Fei was a murderous executioner. Otherwise Professor McGonagall wouldn't be so kind.

When Yingfei was ready, the two stepped into the Leaky Cauldron.

"Hey! Professor McGonagall is here!"

"Good morning!"

People kept saying hello to Professor McGonagall along the way, and Professor McGonagall nodded in response. Some people also noticed that the young man following Professor McGonagall looked unfamiliar, but he looked like a scion of a pure-blood family, and asked curiously. After one sentence, he stopped bothering me.

Half a minute later, Professor McGonagall brought Ying Fei to a brick wall.

"This is the entrance to Diagon Alley." Professor McGonagall said, "Watch my moves. You will have to buy things by yourself from now on."

After speaking, Professor McGonagall took out her wand and tapped several wall tiles fixed above the trash can according to the original method. Immediately afterwards, the wall slowly cracked from the middle, and a path paved with soft stones appeared in front of it.

Although he had seen such a scene in movies, Yingfei was still shocked by it. This is a visual effect that technology cannot achieve, because technology is simpler than magic. For example, if this wall is replaced by a technological product, a simple electric door can do it. But if technology is used to replicate the same brick wall that is cracked in the middle, IMHO, no capitalist will The cost of being willing to do something like this is too high.

After entering Diagon Alley, Professor McGonagall took Ying Fei to Gringotts first.

"You can exchange pounds for gold galleons here. There is a limit to the gold galleons that a young Muggle-born wizard can exchange for every year, but generally, the gold galleons exchanged in one year is enough for you." Professor Ge introduced Ying Fei while taking him through various trivial procedures.

After receiving the money, the two went to buy wizard robes, textbooks and various tools.

Half an hour later, Yingfei finally stood in front of the store he wanted to visit most.

Ollivander's Wand Shop!

A magic wand is a standard accessory for spell casters; a magic wand makes your dream of casting spells come true; a magic wand makes you no longer worry about how to cast spells!

After experiencing the pain last night and the roar early this morning, Ying Fei's desire for the magic wand has reached its peak!

"As long as I have a magic wand, wouldn't it be easy to learn a few magic spells with my talent?" Ying Fei looked very calm on the surface, but he was already happy in his heart. At this time, he was already imagining the AWM launching the Avada Kedavra bomb. That wonderful moment!

"Oh, Professor McGonagall, are you here?" A greasy-looking old man suddenly appeared from a pile of shelves and greeted Professor McGonagall cordially:

"9.5 inches, cedar wood, the core of the staff is a dragon's heartstring, am I right?"

"Yes, but I came here this time to take this child to buy a wand." Professor McGonagall replied with a smile.

"Let me see," Ollivander stood on his escalator, narrowing his small eyes to observe Ying Fei, "Oh, Merlin! I can't believe you are a Muggle. , child. If Professor McGonagall hadn’t brought you here, I would have regarded you as the eldest son of a pure-blood noble family!"

After hearing this, Ying Fei complained crazily in her heart: "Oh, Merlin! Look at this damn translation accent, it's just as bad as Mrs. Gwen's pumpkin pie next door!"

Of course Ollivander didn't know that Ying Fei was complaining about him in his heart, so he asked: "So, sir, what is your dominant hand?"*

Chapter 8 The Magic Wand and the Pie Chart

"Right hand." Ying Fei replied.

"Very good, let me find out what kind of wand is suitable for you..." Ollivander's magic tape measure started to move on its own, jumping up and down around Ying Fei, not knowing what he measured. stuff.

"Ah! I found it. How about this one?" Ollivander found a square box from the inventory and took out the wand inside. "Seven inches, made of white solid wood, dragon's nerve, this wand is suitable for A wizard with powerful magic."

Ying Fei took the white wand and looked at it carefully, showing a strange expression.

This wand is relatively thick overall, and the front end of the wand suddenly becomes larger, as if it was done backwards. Other wands are held in the hand thicker than the front end of the wand, but this one happens to be the other way around. Also, the wand is seven inches long, which is about eighteen centimeters long.

Ying Fei looked at the thick and long white wand in his hand and couldn't help but think:

What if the tip of the wand spurts out white magic power...

"I want some face, Mr. Ollivander." Ying Fei couldn't accept the imaginary scene, raised his head, and rejected the wand outright.

"Oh! How can you say that, child." Ollivander said with a heartbroken expression, "The wand will choose its own master. In this way, even if you and it were originally very compatible, it is impossible for it now. It suits you.”

Ollivander shook his head regretfully, and then took out another wand: "Yew, nine inches, unicorn tail hair. This wand is suitable for a gentle and generous noble young master, and it matches your temperament very well." "

What was taken out this time was a purple wand. As soon as Ying Fei took it in his hand, he suddenly felt a strange touch on his fingers. He turned the wand over and saw that there was a piece of wood missing from the back of the wand.

Ying Fei looked at Ollivander in confusion, and the other party immediately replied: "The wood of this wand is like this. This is one of its characteristics, isn't it?"

Features?

Ying Fei looked confused.

This wand is probably not produced by Consortium B!

There is even a part missing to make a magic wand, so why are you just stealing the glue? !

"Now, please wave your wand," Ollivander said.

Ying Fei waved lightly, and the shelf opposite him exploded!

"Oh no, no, no, not this one," Ollivander quickly snatched the wand from Ying Fei's hand, "Try this, kid."

Another wand was taken out by Ollivander and Ying Fei took it in his hand.

This is a magic wand that seems to be made of jade. It is pure white and warm and smooth in the hand. Ying Fei can't help but hold it in his hand and keep stroking it. It feels so good in the hand!

This time, without waiting for Ollivander to say anything, Yingfei waved his wand. Suddenly, the ground under Yingfei's feet instantly froze and spread towards the entire room. Within a few seconds, Ollivander's store was covered in ice and snow. covered!

"Yes, that's it!" Ollivander exclaimed, "It's made of a mysterious wood and the tail feathers of a thestral. It's ten inches. I still don't know the wizard it's suitable for. It's the only one in the world!"

"This wand was there when my grandfather was alive. I never thought that it would be sold by me today." Ollivander said with emotion.

"Congratulations, you got your own wand." Professor McGonagall watched the whole process and said to Ying Fei with a smile, "The price of this wand is determined by

I'll pay for it, just think of it as a meeting gift for you. "

After saying that, Professor McGonagall paid the gold galleons needed for the wand on the spot while Ying Fei didn't react.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

The two left Ollivander's Wand Shop and came to the street outside the shop.

Professor McGonagall turned to Ying Fei with a smile and said, "I will accompany you here today. I still have things to do later."

"Oh, by the way, the school allows you to bring a small pet. If you want an owl, you can go to Ila's Owl Shop over there."

After saying goodbye, Professor McGonagall turned and left.

Thinking of Professor McGonagall's parting words, Ying Fei also felt that she really needed a pet. But definitely not an owl. Having an owl is indeed very convenient, but Ying Fei doesn't like this kind of creature. In contrast, Ying Fei prefers to have a hound or falcon that can help him track his prey.

So Yingfei walked into the Magic Zoo and started to visit the animals here alone.

"This dog is too ugly...don't want it."

"Why are there so many scars! This cat can't do it!"

"Maybe get a crow, emmmm, forget it."

"Hey, this black dog is so handsome...Female? Goodbye!"

After wandering for a long time, Ying Fei couldn't find the animal he wanted. He thought his trip would be in vain. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a white thing out of the corner of his eye.

Ying Fei stepped forward and saw that it was a white animal cub. The label next to it read: "Wolf cub, male, twenty gold galleons. This animal is extremely dangerous. If you cannot get close to it, it is not recommended." Buy."

It turns out to be a wolf cub!

Ying Fei looked at the white wolf cub, which was also looking at him with its big eyes blinking, so cute. What's strange is that this wolf's pupils are the same silver as Ying Fei!

"Where are you in danger?" Ying Fei asked with a smile, reaching out to stroke the little white wolf's nose. Not only did the little white wolf not feel disgusted with him, but he also accepted his touch with a look of enjoyment. He was very docile and did not look extremely dangerous at all.

The decision is yours! After Yingfei thought about it, he decisively said to his boss:

"Boss, I want to buy this wolf." "Boss, I want this wolf cub!"

The female boss wearing thick black-rimmed glasses looked here and said, "How about you two discussing it?"

Ying Fei looked to his side and saw a young girl standing there.

The girl has wavy golden hair, delicate facial features, fair face, and is dressed luxuriously but with a sense of fashion. At first glance, she looks like a young lady from a wealthy family.

At this time, the girl looked at Ying Fei. Although her face was expressionless, an emotion called pride naturally emanated from her eyes. Her green eyes blinked slightly, with a little doubt and full of anger. It even contains a hint of surprise!

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