Pandaren Professor at Hogwarts

"Oh my! It's amazing, it's amazing."

Director Yang, who was a little overweight, walked around Lan Feng and kept muttering to himself. He looked at Lan Feng's arms, his face, and even glanced at Lan Feng. Feng Zhidou, those who know understand that he is picking an actor, but those who don't know think that he is picking a donkey.

"Okay, okay, great. With this figure and this style, you look like a Chinese hero!" Director Yang stopped and asked, "Comrade Lan, Lao Su said you can become a human being, you... "

Director Yang's words were vague, but Lan Feng understood what he meant and changed back into a human figure dressed in black. Director Yang frowned, "No, no, it doesn't feel right. A national hero in a suit must be No, do you think there is a way to change your outfit?"

What Director Yang said made sense. Lanfeng transformed back into the panda form, closed his eyes and thought carefully, and then slowly transformed into a handsome man wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

Director Yang nodded, but then shook his head, "These sunglasses are wrong, please change them." Indeed, the style of Lan Feng's current sunglasses does not match the tunic suit.

Lan Feng knocked on the frame of the sunglasses, and the sunglasses changed into toad glasses. Before Director Yang could say anything, Chairman Su laughed out loud, "No, no, let's change it."

Lanfeng nodded again and changed into retro round sunglasses. Chairman Su complained again, "It matches well, but it looks a bit like a fortune teller."

"Can't we do without sunglasses?" Director Yang asked.

Lan Feng shrugged, "No, my sunglasses are my true identity. I can lose my life, but I can't lose my sunglasses!"

"Okay, then you can change."

In the end, after discussion among the three of them, they chose a pair of air force pilot-style sunglasses. The overall look was quite harmonious, adding some toughness to the elegant image of the Mao suit.

Then Factory Director Yang asked some more questions such as battle methods, and Lan Feng answered them one by one.

"I don't have any problems here. I'll ask them to revise the script when I get back. Comrade Lan, do you still have any problems here?"

Lanfeng thought for a while and said, "I will return to the UK in one and a half months. Can I really finish filming in such a short time?"

Director Yang patted Lan Feng's arm, "Don't worry, the most troublesome thing about this movie is the setting, but Old Su has promised to send some mages to help, so there will be no problem."

Did I agree?when?Chairman Su was a little confused, feeling that the world had nothing to do with him.

"Then I have no problem. When you are ready, send a message to Director Shen. I can be there at any time."

Director Yang left happily, while Chairman Su was a little curious, "Aren't you going to stay in the capital?"

"No." Lan Feng refused, "I still have a half-disciple there, and it's close to nature. I'm more comfortable there."

"A half-apprentice? Besides the kid who came with you, who else?"

Lanfeng replied, "Lv Yuehua's son, that boy wants to become my teacher, but I haven't agreed yet. Oh, by the way, I have another purpose for coming this time. I want to borrow a few books by our Chinese Master to see what type they are." All is fine, let’s start with the basics.”

"You haven't learned it in school?" Chairman Su was a little surprised, "Basic things are taught in school."

"I was an ordinary person in my previous life, and I never learned magic." Lan Feng was indeed an ordinary person in his previous life, but not an ordinary person in this world.

Chairman Su suddenly understood, "Then I'll take you to the National Library and tell the people there. You can pick up any books you want to read." After saying that, he used his finger with the mysterious ring to trace it from top to bottom in front of him. He made a move, leaving a golden scratch in the air, and then pointed out of the air, the golden scratches separated to the left and right, and turned into a golden door, and there was some darkness on the other side of the door, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Let's go!" Chairman Su said, and then he dived in. Seeing this, Lan Feng crouched and followed in. When he reached the other end of the door, before he had time to look around the surroundings, he saw Chairman Su staggering in front of him. Lan Feng Feng quickly supported him and used his true energy to replenish his strength. "What's wrong with you?"

"I me you you"

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"You are such a monster!" Chairman Su regained some strength and gasped, "We had some conflicts with Vietnam a few years ago. I took more than 1000 mages and teleported half of China, but I didn't even teleport you to half of China. It took a lot of effort in the capital. It exhausted me to death." He stood up slowly with Lan Feng's help.

"Where do you rank in the world of Chinese mages?" Lan Feng was a little curious.

Chairman Su calmed down his breathing, "Well, if we only talk about fighting skills, my master is better than me, but if it comes to a real fight, those old guys in the military region are not even a little bit better than me. When those guys fight, they use magic weapons, He has a firearm and is ready to throw a few bombs at you, who can withstand this!"

Lan Feng imagined that scene, it was simply too beautiful to look at.

The environment was a little dark. Chairman Su touched the wall behind him and said, "Plop!" The lights on the surrounding ceilings turned on, and he saw that this was a hall with antique decoration. Groups of pearwood tables and chairs were placed in each corner of the hall. There is a wooden door tightly closed on the left and right sides.

Chairman Su introduced, "This is the underground of the National Library. The books about the masters you want to read are behind the door on the left. This is the reading area where we are. Normally the school would organize students to come here to read books, but now it is summer vacation. There’s no one there.”

At this time, the door on the right was pushed open, and an old Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk, with white hair and a white beard, walked in and said dissatisfiedly, "Who is it? Who is it? You broke in without reporting." Come in?" After entering the door, he saw the pale Chairman Su, "Oh, it's Xiao Su. Are you walking a panda? Let me tell you, you can't walk it with your small body. Hurry up. Give it back to the zoo!"

Seeing that the old Taoist in front of him had misunderstood, Chairman Su hurriedly explained, "Uncle Lu, this is not a panda, but one of our little comrades named Lan Feng. He likes to move in this form." His eyes glanced at Lan Feng and found that he did not Angry, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's a great relationship!" Uncle Lu became happy. "I'm going to bring my great-granddaughter here tomorrow. She likes pandas the most. Since we are comrades, we don't have to worry about him hurting anyone."

Chairman Su had a dark look on his face, "Where is this? Uncle Lu, please tell your people in the security department that Comrade Lanfeng will come to read books frequently in the future. You can just let him in."

Uncle Lu waved his hand, "I know, I know, let him see for himself, just don't damage the book." After saying that, he waved the whisk in his hand, and the door opposite clicked, which should be the door lock. After opening it, the old Taoist also retreated.

Chairman Su watched the old Taoist walk out and explained, "This Uncle Lu is a revolutionary hero. He was also famous in the Chinese magic circle 60 or [-] years ago. Now he is retired and has nothing to do at home, but he can't stay idle, so he spontaneously came to this book The pavilion serves as a guard."

Lan Feng nodded, secretly noted this old man down, and then wondered, "Don't all our Chinese mages use magic wands? Why do you use the Xuan Ring, and this Uncle Lu uses a whisk?"

"Who told you we use magic wands?" Chairman Su was a little surprised.

Lan Feng clapped his fingers, "Director Shen and his wife, Lu Yuehua, his wife, and their son Lu Chenchen all use magic wands, and I've seen many people in the Dharma Association also use magic wands."

Director Su smiled and said nothing. He led Lanfeng into the opened door and turned on the switch at the door. The room suddenly became bright. The room inside was very large, with thousands of bookshelves installed. Each The bookshelves are as high as two Lanfengs. After a cursory look, there are bamboo slips, silk books, and thread-bound books. There are even tortoise shells and animal bones and various bronzes in the glass cabinet in the distance.

Seeing Lan Feng's entranced expression, Director Su felt a little proud, "These are treasures passed down from generation to generation and are the inheritance of our Chinese culture." After saying that, he patted Lan Feng's arm to signal him to come back to his senses, and then walked to the door. On the right side of the table, he stood on the edge of one of the rows of stone slabs that were half a person's height. He wrote the word "Dharma Instrument" on the stone slab with his finger. Wherever his finger crossed, there was fluorescence left. When his finger left the stone slab, it was The writing on the stone slab disappeared, and then the words "Bingsan" appeared.

"This is a retrieval slate. Use your magic power to write the name or type of book you are looking for on it. The slate will indicate the location of the book." Chairman Su took the lead and walked towards the bookshelf area. "A, B, C and D in front refer to the partitions. , you look up, the division logo is on the ceiling." Lan Feng raised his head, and sure enough!Large characters such as A, B, C, and D are engraved on it, and each character occupies a large space. "The numbers at the back correspond to the number of the bookshelf, and three is the number three of the bookshelf."

The Area C that Chairman Su was looking for was very close to the front, but they still walked for four to five minutes and arrived at Area C. Bookshelf No. 5 was in front of them. There was also a stone slab on the side of the bookshelf. Chairman Su searched again, but this time No other words appeared on the slate. The bookshelf shook slightly. After a moment, a book with a colorful cover appeared in the grid on the right side of the slate.

Chairman Su picked up the book, flipped through the catalog, and opened the first page. There were four words "Magical Instrument" written at the top with pinyin. It looked like a children's book. Lan Feng came over to look at it with a dark face. Chairman Su Pointing to the picture above, he explained to Lan Feng

"There are hundreds of kinds of magic tools used by our Chinese magicians. Among them, the most commonly used ones are Xuan Ring, whisk and rosary beads, because they are influenced by some religions, but there are also things like walking sticks, wooden swords, and French sticks. Oh. "The baguette mentioned here does not refer to French bread, but a stick that can assist in casting spells. Many Shaolin disciples used to use baguettes." Director Su turned a page and pointed to a young monk who used a stick to cast spells. photo.

"As for why you see so many people using wands, it's because our Law Association and the military have regulations that all personnel engaged in combat work must use standard wands. In this way, if an unexpected situation occurs on the battlefield, such as the death of your companion, And your wand is also damaged, you can also pick up your companion's wand and continue fighting.

Therefore, when we in China provide basic wizard education, we also require students to use a unified standard wand. Of course, after graduation, you can use anything else. "

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