HP Magic Biography

As the hour hand of the clock in the corner stopped, Fan Lin's waiting also came to an end.

Let's go, let's go and have a look. I have to say, this old guy is the best psychic master in China. Nangong Yun opened his eyes, but she didn't know how she knew.

Following his grandmother, he carefully walked around the shelf and came to the back of Master Zhao Qixian's workbench. He saw Master Zhao Qixian holding a magic wand in both hands, and carefully scrutinized it under the illumination of the magic lamp.

It was a blood-red wand, and Fan Lin knew that it was his original wand, ancient dragon blood wood, 14 inches, with the nerves of a Chinese dragon and the tail feathers of a phoenix as the core.

But now, the originally smooth surface was covered with silver magic patterns, spreading from a water-blue scar in the middle to the entire body of the staff.

This... Fan Lin was so surprised that he couldn't speak, the wand became like a work of art after Master Zhao Qixian's hands.

How about it, isn't it beautiful? Zhao Qixian looked at it carefully.

Indeed...very beautiful. Fan Lin nodded without taking his eyes off his wand.

Due to the particularity of your magic power, I decided to modify your wand to look more suitable for you. You know, although I also participated in the production of this wand, it is still very reluctant to release Chinese spells, so I made it in the original On the basis of some Chinese dragon nerves, the mermaid's painstaking effort was used to reconcile them, adding the dragon nerves that are more suitable for the transmission of water elements, and then re-filling and depicting magic patterns with mithril. As you can see, the blue The line is the scar on the original wand. But you don't have to worry about it now.

Zhao Qixian was very satisfied with the work in his hand, which was a sudden inspiration when he was checking the wand.

Come on, try it! After saying that, Zhao Qixian handed over the magic wand in his hand.

As soon as he got the wand, Fan Lin immediately felt the change and difference of the wand.

Just like the extension of the arm, the place that was originally blocked has become more unblocked. And the cold feeling on the wand stimulated Fan Lin's nerves all the time.

Slightly increased the output of magic power, and ice-blue circles of light spread from the tip of the wand, and the originally scorching air calmed down a little.

This is really beautiful, he is becoming more and more suitable for you. Zhao Qixian smiled slightly, I think this is a magic wand, and only you can use it perfectly.

Congratulations, my child. Nangong Yun lowered his head and kissed Fan Lin's head lightly.

Thank you, Mr. Zhao Qixian. Of course, there is also you, my dear grandma. Fan Lin lowered his head and bowed slightly.

Seeing Fan Lin like this, the two just smiled slightly.

Use your wand well, boy. Zhao Qixian said earnestly.

certainly.

Walking out of Master Zhao Qixian's room, the magic wand that was originally stuffed in his arms exuded a cold breath from the inside of his clothes. The original scorching sun shone on Fan Lin's body, but it was very cool and comfortable.

Let's go there next, grandma. Following beside grandma, Xiang Zai walked out. Fan Lin is very much looking forward to the upcoming journey.

We're going to where you study, boy. After all, you only have a month to stay here.

Speaking of this, Nangong Yun couldn't help frowning. She originally planned to let Fan Lin stay here. Through subpoena, Nangong Yun wanted to get Fan Lin back from Hogwarts.

But Dumbledore did reject Nangong Yun's request, saying that it was Fan Lin who was destined to stay at Hogwarts, and also said that Fan Lin cultivated magic power, so he was more suitable to stay at Hogwarts, and Fan Lin's Father is still in England...

Dumbledore's words dispelled Nangong Yun's idea of ​​keeping Fan Lin. After all, she couldn't be so selfish, and what Dumbledore said,

All of which she could not refute.

Now, Nangong Yun only regrets that he only said that Fan Lin would only stay for one month.

Passing through the main hall of the Nine Immortals Academy and following the long white stairs, Fan Lin followed his grandmother to the entrance of Lanyang Academy.

Above the water-blue main hall, on the ridge of the roof, a stone dragon was constantly circling. Seeing the dragon soaring into the sky, when it turned its head, it crashed into the roof, splashing a large amount of water. .

That's a phantom, created by the inscription carved on the roof. Nangong Yun couldn't help but find it funny when he saw Fan Lin's stunned expression.

Let's go in. Stretching out his hand, Fan Lin pulled him up, and walked towards the interior of Lanyang Courtyard step by step.

As grandma said, after Fan Lin entered the house, he didn't see any scene where the roof was smashed by a dragon.

Inside the house, some ancient Chinese-style furnishings are placed in the corners of the hall for embellishment.

On the wooden screen, there are beautiful characters written in ancient seal characters. Fan Lin still doesn't know much about these.

A mahogany staircase leads directly to the upper floor. Looking inside, there are covered bridges extending in all directions, and the sunlight is scattered through the hollow wooden windows, making it extraordinarily comfortable.

Walking onto the covered bridge, watching the clear water flowing through the lower end of the covered bridge, countless swimming fish are playing in the sunshine. A little bit of light reflected on the water.

Following in the footsteps of his grandmother, Fan Lin came to the door of a house on the water. He knocked on the door with his hand, and a gentle female voice sounded from inside the room.

Who is it? Immediately afterwards, the door of the house was opened, and a woman in a water-blue cheongsam appeared at the door of the house rental.

This woman looks to be in her thirties, which is still very young for people in the magic world.

Oh, it's you, Principal Nangong, is this the grandson Ah Qing's child you mentioned? The woman looked down at Fan Lin, but she was not surprised by Fan Lin's face.

Yes, Teacher Xiaoya, this kid needs to ask you more. I think you should be more suitable to teach him. After all, he doesn't have any foundation. I want him to listen to you with Linger. Nangong Yun seemed I suddenly remembered something.

By the way, is that girl Ling'er in there?

It's coming! Teacher Xiaoya covered her mouth and laughed, I don't know who hit that girl, but she ran here just after the class started today. And she was still yelling about who she wanted to beat.

That's really... Nangong Yun looked like a kind elder, I didn't expect that our Ling'er girl would also be diligent.

Okay... Nangong Yun patted Fan Lin's head, and put a small pendant made of jade around Fan Lin's neck.

Fan Lin looked at his grandmother with a puzzled face. Fan Lin only understood a few words of the conversation between his grandmother and the woman in front of him just now.

I know you can't understand, so I asked Albus to help me make such a small alchemy product for you, at least it can help you understand Chinese, and it can be regarded as a small gift from Dumbledore. .”

Fan Lin listened to his grandmother's words in a daze. Fan Lin still didn't quite understand the effect of this pendant.

Then please, Xiaoya! Nangong Yun stood up, smiled slightly, and handed Fan Lin's hand into Xiaoya's.

Okay, Aunt Nangong. Xiaoya leaned slightly to meet Nangong Yun, and pulled Fan Lin into the house.

follow me!

It was still the gentle voice, but Fan Lin suddenly found that he could understand the words of the woman named Xiaoya in front of him. Can't help but sigh the magic of magic again.