Spell Players at Hogwarts

In fact, Ollivander is not the only one selling wands in Diagon Alley.

Although most people's first wands were made by Ollivander, there is still a good space for custom-made wands.

What's more, the wands produced by Ollivander are basically officially registered, and in many cases, an anonymous wand can often help wizards solve a lot of troubles.

Ron would definitely not be able to use it. In fact, Ollivander himself was quite surprised that Ron came to choose a wand only after he was already in his second year.

But it is convenient to choose. For Weasley, unicorn tail hair is fine. It is neutral and peaceful, which is Weasley's compatibility.

Compared to Lynch's difficulty in choosing a wand, Ollivander had already helped Ron make his decision after trying three.

"Willow, unicorn tail hair, fourteen inches, perfect for you."

Ollivander handed the longest wand to Ron. Although Ron is still as tall as Harry now, in two years...

"Oh my god, fourteen inches."

The twins exclaimed, in disbelief at the upper limit of their little brother's height.

As for why it's height... In terms of magic ability, Ron has undoubtedly taken the first place.

So all the talk about the meaning of wand materials and so on are all lies, right?

Lin Qi calmly wiped his wand, curious about what he likes to play, it is really ridiculous.

Ron's wand purchase went smoothly, but when it was Ginny's turn, Ollivander posed a problem.

Although the little girl was a little shy and acted very Weasley, it was probably because of Harry's presence.

Unicorn tail hair doesn't look right on Ginny.

After experimenting with conventional combinations, Ollivander had to abandon the Weasley family's usual model.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Heartstring wand is more compatible with the little girl.

"Red oak, dragon heartstrings, twelve inches, what a determined girl."

Ollivander handed a crimson wand to Ginny. The little girl first glanced at Harry, then quickly lowered her head with her face flushed.

It's just that Mr. Weasley seems a bit intolerable.

Although Weasley did not regard himself as a noble, Ginny was still the first person in the past three generations who did not use unicorn tail hair.

Weasley: There's a traitor among us?

Lynch nodded clearly. He probably found out the reason why the Weasley family became so depressed.

Playing with Malfoy with unicorn tail hair, if Malfoy is not dragged to the street, then Weasley will definitely suffer.

But Ginny seems very happy. Everyone wants to be that unique person. Weasley's future will be decided by her, Ginny...

"While at school, keep an eye on Ginny and don't let her do anything easily." Lynch whispered to Hermione. Whether it was out of the friendship of the twins or the family ties with Meadows, he always wanted to treat his little cousin. Be more caring.

Red oak, dragon heartstrings, plus boldness.

Lynch couldn't think of anything more fitting for Gryffindor.

There's nothing that one shot of the curse can't fix, and if there is, then two.

As for Ginny's highlight moment, not just any wizard can blow her opponent to pieces with a stun spell and destroy the entire Prophecy Hall.

Hermione snorted, then reluctantly agreed.

Lynch felt a little numb. He really hoped that in ten or twenty years Hermione would be as arrogant and calm as she is now.

After leaving Ollivander's Wand Shop, everyone speeded up the purchasing process. After all, the list sent by Hogwarts this year was very long, and Lynch personally also had a lot of materials to add. After a while, the group chose Meet at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

Five minutes later, at a dark alley intersection, the well-dressed Lynch and Flinda seemed to burn the humanoid creature in the alley.

They raised their heads dully, and two blurry sounds and images were reflected in their dim yellow eyes. A strange smell spread in the box, causing these creatures to let out strange screams.

"Kid, would you like to come to my sister's place?"

An old witch with abscesses on her face walked up to him with a quick stride. She smiled widely, revealing a set of old, yellow and blackened teeth.

And on the plate she was holding was a pair of black leather derivatives.

"Curse Armor, your own?"

Lin Qi frowned slightly. He didn't have any other thoughts, it was just a simple physical discomfort.

Do you still have to call yourself sister?

"You know the stuff, little brother!" The old witch let out a weird laugh, "Come on, come to my sister's place..."

"Sorry, I'm a little nauseous." Lynch led Flinda and continued to walk forward. Behind him, a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air and instantly destroyed the old witch's home-made items.

Even if you are selling dark magic items, is it necessary to make it so obvious?

Are the people in Knockturn Alley all crazy?

What's the difference between this and hanging around my neck I'm a dark wizard, come and catch me?

Lin Qi shook his head, but the wizards of Knockturn Alley who gradually surrounded him had no intention of letting Lin Qi pass by. Looking at the mud-covered face and the sunny boy-like smile, this girl is really awesome. What a great place.

"Lynch, what on earth do you want to buy that you have to come here to buy?"

Flinda frowned. Although the little witch was well-informed, it was so messed up like Knockturn Alley...

"Portal." Lin Qi held the magic wand in his hand, and the magic power surged all over his body. An invisible aura of domination slowly spread from the outside to the inside of the alley.

All they saw was the angry Shen Dantian glaring at him, followed by a loud shout that shocked many wizards.

"The city management is here!"

Lin Qi quietly put down his hands, as if nothing happened just now, leaving only the sound of constant collisions and transmissions disappearing in the mud-filled alley.

Actor A: "What is this kid calling?"

Actor B: "Probably begging for mercy."

There were whispers in the alley, and only the old sister with yellow teeth let out a scream. This precious self-produced nail plate was her entire wealth.

"Damn it, little bastard, I'm going to pull out your nails!"

The old witch wailed, and then rushed forward as if she was crazy.

"None of these people know magic?"

Lynch was a little disappointed. Originally, he planned to cut all the way from the east end of Knockturn Alley to the west end, but today was really unlucky.

Is this the Death Eater talent reserve base?

Lynch pulled out the wand very naturally. In this underground world, the only rule is actually the wand in his hand.

"There are many obstacles!"

A solid wall of air separated the people surrounding him from himself, and then came the crackling roll call time.

Three minutes later, the entire alley was empty except for Lin Qi and the two of them, and there was only a faint burnt smell left in the air.

"Sure enough, I am the strongest." Lin Qi covered half of his face and decided to finish the whole scene.

Flinda just rolled her eyes helplessly: "Yes, yes, Lord Lynch punched Dumbledore and stepped on Grindelwald, so can we hurry up? Hermione and the others are still waiting."

"Uh..." Lin Qi was a little unhappy, but faced with the girl's perfunctory behavior, there was nothing he could do.

"Lynch, don't be like a child." Flinda reached out and rubbed someone's head. In a daze, Lynch began to hate this period of rapid growth that had not yet come.

"Frinda, how long is your wand?"

"Nine inches."

Suddenly, Lynch felt that Ollivander's plan made sense...right?

If Diagon Alley is the epitome of an official flagship store, then Knockturn Alley should be labeled as Putian, private customization and overseas purchasing.

Wizards have never been a noble and kind-hearted group. Take Lynch's research, which involves souls, alchemy and even the creation of life, which is definitely untenable on today's moral level.

This is probably why the Ministry of Magic keeps Knockturn Alley. After all, even Fudge has a lot of things that require a certain amount of private space to deal with.

Like, Hidden in the Unknown Black Opalie?

Although it is unclear whether there is a species of flame goblin, as far as Lynch's study of alchemy is concerned, Nicoléme can definitely do these things easily.

Inferi, dementors, minotaurs and five-legged beasts, the wizard's ability to do things is simply not too much.

I have to admit that you can indeed see some rare treasures in Knockturn Alley, provided that you really have the ability to distinguish what is an antique and what is an A-grade product.

Take the cursed props as an example. Lynch saw at least 20 kinds of mediums used to cast spells along the way, and the skulls with the highest repetition rate were roughly divided into five or six materials.

Raw, metal, etc., and Lynch saw at least three stalls selling crystal skulls alone, but from the perspective of the salesperson...

If Luoyang can be shoveled from behind, the credibility will be higher?

After walking for about 10 minutes, and after fighting off two inconspicuous sidekicks, Lynch and his wife arrived at their destination.

On practical techniques for catching wild Malfoy.

Before he walked in, Lynch saw two black figures, one tall and one short, standing in front of the counter through the blurry window.

intelligence!

After sitting in the most important traffic fortress in London, at least it was much more convenient for Lynch to search for people.

"Let's go in." Lynch led Flinda and slowly pushed open the door. The sound of the old copper bell instantly interrupted the fight between the old Malfoy and the shop owner. Lynch also vaguely heard fifty Or discussions like sixty galleons.

Malfoy's persistence makes sense.

"A deal!"

In front of the counter, Old Malfoy quickly pushed a small box into Borgin's arms, and then put the unstacked Galleons into his pocket, regardless of Old Borgin's slow movement of pulling out Galleons.

Malfoy is a great person, can you still look up these words?

"Mr. Malfoy, and Draco."

As soon as he walked into the store, Lynch greeted him warmly, "What, Mr. Malfoy is here to dispose of the garbage?"

Lynch took a look at Malfoy's coat. There was no bulge in the pure black slim-fitting trench coat, which was considered the quality of an old combatant.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Christopher." Old Malfoy smiled very reluctantly. The cheap treatment of blood loss was also unbearable for Malfoy.

"It's quite a coincidence. I heard that Mr. Borgin has a lot of good things here, so I came over to take advantage of today's shopping. Is Mr. Malfoy here to help Draco purchase teaching supplies for Hogwarts? "

Lynch looked around the counter, then fixed his gaze on a withered hand with a candle embedded in its palm.

"I'm afraid that's not appropriate, is it?"

Lucius forced a smile.

"Then Mr. Christopher and...Miss Flint..."

"Ah, I heard from my supervisor that Mr. Borgin has a broken disappearing cabinet here. As you know, this thing is not very common. It would be a pity to get a pair and break it, so I plan to come over and take a look. "Lin Qi said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Bo Jin, who was originally hunched over and planning to go back, immediately got out from behind the counter. He grinned, and the yellow teeth in his mouth made Flinda frown.

Is this guy an alchemist too?

However, before Bo Jin could speak, Lynch raised his hand to signal the old Bo Jin to stop.

"But I heard that the ministry has been very strict in checking recently. The disappearing cabinet shouldn't be considered a dark magic item, right?"

"Ha!" Lucius still had an awkward smile on his face, "Of course not."

"I'm relieved." Lynch breathed a sigh of relief, "If it's Mr. Malfoy who said it, then there must be nothing wrong with it. At first, I was worried whether this was some dark magic item passed down. After all, there are some things in my hand. It’s like a hot potato here.”

"It seems that Mr. Christopher's alchemy level is not good enough." Lucius calmly raised his head and pointed his nostrils at Lynch. Draco on the side was hesitant to speak, clearly wanting to say something. But in front of the two of them, Draco was as powerless as a quail.

"Indeed, Teacher Nick is always dissatisfied with my study progress. After all, my energy is scattered too much, and life at Hogwarts... is not peaceful." Lynch spread his hands, "For example, the inexplicable Professor Quirrell has disappeared. I heard that he was possessed and controlled by some dark wizard, but Dumbledore refused to disclose the details."

"Defence Against the Dark Arts, the curse of this position is really...after all these years, Mr. Malfoy."

Upon hearing this, Lucius was stunned for a moment, and then unconsciously put his cane close to the pocket of his windbreaker.

"Hmph!" Lucius snorted coldly, "That's just Dumbledore's excuse. After all, he is over 100 years old, and it is normal for his eyes to be dim, Draco!"

"I am here, Father."

"We still have a lot of things to buy, so I won't disturb you and Miss Flint from hanging out here."

"Walk slowly, Mr. Malfoy, look forward to..."

Before Lynch could finish speaking, Lucius patted Draco on the back, and the father and son quickly walked towards the door.

"By the way, Mr. Lucius! Mr. Weasley and his family have arrived in Diagon Alley."

Lynch shouted at the backs of the two of them. Visible to the naked eye, Lucius left a little faster.

Sure enough, only the collision between men is what Lucius is looking forward to most?

Lin Qi was thoughtful, and Bo Jin, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled again.

"This disappearing cabinet was passed down from our ancestors. With only six thousand Galleons you can..."

"Fifty!"