Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

Chapter 2 Mahogany grafted with sycamore wood, burning the sky and boiling the sea

Chapter 2 Mahogany grafted with sycamore wood, burning the sky and boiling the sea
Walking on the streets of Diagon Alley, Lynn dug out the list again.

"Go to Gringotts to get the money first, and then go to Ollivander's Wandshop."

Lin En took out a rusty metal key from his pocket, thinking so.

There are many shops in Diagon Alley, and the one that attracts him the most is the Ollivander Wand Shop that sells wands that can help him control magic power and cast magic.

Soon, Lynn saw a snow-white building with a bronze gate, on which three big characters "Gringotts" could be seen.

On both sides of the bronze gate stood a goblin wearing a scarlet and gold uniform. After seeing Gale behind Lin En, these goblins recognized the identity of the little wizard of Lin En's pure-blood family, and they flattered Lin En. welcome.

In the eyes of these greedy goblins, Gallon is everything, and a pure-blood family with a lot of wealth will naturally be regarded as a guest of honor by them.

Lynn adjusted his collar and stepped through the gate of Gringotts. When he was about to step through the second silver gate, a line of words engraved on the gate appeared in front of him.

"Come in, stranger, but be careful
What is the end of insatiable greed,
Blindly ask for, get for nothing,

will be severely punished,
So if you want to take it from our underground vault
A treasure that was never yours,

Thief, you have been warned,
Beware that what you call is not treasure, but evil. "

Seeing this sentence, Lynn just laughed it off.

Insatiable, this word is perfect to describe goblins. In Lynn's view, it may be more reasonable to use this sentence to warn goblins.

Moreover, the only thing that can protect wealth is power. Only when one has enough power can one be able to protect the things one wants to protect. Otherwise, one can only sigh in despair looking at everything that has been plundered.

After entering Gringotts, Lynn handed over the metal key, and then, led by a goblin, drove down the railway in a small trolley towards the ground.

The small cart whizzed along, and the sharp cold wind blew across Lin En's face, and in the next second, another waterfall poured heavily on him, turning him into a drowned chicken.

The waterfall that drenched Lin En's body was called "Anti-thief Waterfall", which had the function of washing away all the magic spells and dispelling the magic camouflage.

Of course, methods of camouflage that do not undergo any magical treatment, such as human skin masks, will not be discovered by Rebel Falls.

The goblin driving the trolley quickly snapped his fingers before Lynn and Gail beside him exploded, using a spell to dry the water on Lynn's body.

Not long after, a huge fire dragon appeared in their field of vision.

The fire dragon sensed their approach and tried to spit out flames to attack them, but the goblin driving the cart quickly pulled out a small metal utensil from his bosom and shook it in the air.

A loud and crisp "jingle" sounded, and the fire dragon let out a hoarse roar as if it had sensed something particularly terrifying, and then backed away again and again.

"Dear guest, this beast will have a conditioned reflex to this kind of thing called 'Ding Dang Piece'. When it hears this sound, it will think of pain, so it will retreat and dare not attack us."

The goblin explained to Lynn.

Lynn nodded slightly, expressing understanding.

Soon, they arrived at the treasury owned by the Luoer family. The elf pressed his palm on the door of the treasury, and the door of the treasury disappeared.

At this moment, the golden light seemed to blind Lynn's eyes.

Although Lynn had some guesses about the property of the Rolle family, after seeing the piles of golden gallons and the rare treasures everywhere, Lynn admitted that he was shocked.

Lynn took out a bag that had been cast with the Untraceable Stretching Curse, and put thousands of Galleons into it. Even so, the hill in the vault did not show any sign of decreasing.

It can be seen how huge this hill made of gold Galleons is.

After withdrawing the money, Lynn and Gail returned to the ground smoothly and left Gringotts.

After stopping by Florin Fusco's ice cream parlor and buying himself and Gail a cup of chocolate and praline ice cream, Lynn arrived outside Ollivander's Wand Shop.

It was a small, shabby shop from the outside, and the gold lettering on the door had peeled off, and it read: Ollivander - Fine Wands Since 382 BC.

In the shop window, there is a faded purple cushion with a wand on it.

Lynn walked into Ollivander's wand shop, and what he saw were thousands of long and narrow boxes stacked almost to the ceiling.

"Hello, are you Mr. Ollivander, the master wand maker?"

Lynn asked an old man with light-colored eyes who appeared in front of them.

Mr. Ollivander smiled and replied, "Oh, yes! Good afternoon, little wizard."

Lynn nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Ollivander, my name is Lynn Rolle, and I'm here to buy a wand."

Hearing what Lynn said, Mr. Ollivander was not surprised at all. He took out a long tape measure with silver scales from his pocket, and began to measure it for Lynn.

"Oh, of course! Little wizards come to me to get a wand that suits them best. Now, Mr. Roll, come and let me see! Which arm do you use with your wand?"

Mr. Ollivander said while measuring Lynn's size.

"Every Ollivander wand has a super-powerful magical substance, which is also its essence," Mr. Ollivander said with a bit of pride in his tone, "We use unicorn hair, phoenix hair, etc. Tail feathers and dragon heart nerves. Every Ollivander wand is unique as no two magical creatures are exactly alike. Of course, if you use a wand that should belong to another wizard, it will never be the same Good effect. Remember, Mr. Roll, it is the wand that chooses the wizard!"

Mr. Ollivander took the measurements quickly, and then walked among the shelves to select the long cases containing the wands.

"Ah, yes, there are no useless wands, only useless wizards, right?"

Lynn said casually, and his eyes focused on an unfinished wand deep in the wand shop. To be honest, he was very curious about the wand making process.

Hearing Lynn's words, Mr. Ollivander's eyes lit up. He grabbed a handful of long boxes he had just picked out, and quickly came to Lynn, and grabbed Lynn's both with his other hand.

"You're so right! Mr. Roll, I didn't expect you to have such a profound insight into magic wands at such a young age!"

Mr. Ollivander was very pleased to say that he was obviously very satisfied that his point of view was accepted.

Seeing Mr. Ollivander reacting so strongly, Lynn touched his nose in embarrassment. In good conscience, he was just playing tricks...

"Come and try this one, vine wood, phoenix tail feather, eleven inches long. The flexibility is not bad, give it a try."

Mr. Ollivander handed Lynn a wand.

Lynn grasped his wand and swung it hard.

I saw a beam of light burst out from the magic wand, bombarded a shelf not far away, and then exploded!

A violent air wave swept over, overturning several surrounding shelves, and the one that was hit exploded with sawdust.

Seeing this scene, Lynn couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. My good guy, this is as powerful as a thunderbolt explosion cast by an adult wizard, right? !
"Oh no! Definitely not this one!"

Mr. Ollivander snatched the wand. He didn't seem to care about the broken shelf, but frowning tightly, he took out a black wand from another long box.

"Try it, ebony, unicorn hair, eight and a quarter inches!" said Mr. Ollivander.

As soon as Lynn held the wand, a cloud of magic power suddenly exploded from his palm, sending the wand flying several meters away.

Mr. Ollivander hurriedly picked up the wand and put it back in the long box: "It's not this one either! Damn it!"

Mr. Ollivander seemed less confident in his judgment, and went back to picking among the racks, and finally took down a long box wrapped in red silk.

"Try this, mahogany, thirteen and a quarter inches, dragon's heartstrings, the material is a little brittle, you have to be careful."

Mr. Ollivander carefully handed a wand that looked more delicate to Lynn.

Lynn held the wand with a feeling of blessing to his soul. He subconsciously waved the wand in his hand.

Swish!
All of a sudden, endless flames soared from the ground, and this crimson golden flame enveloped the entire Ollivander's wand shop in an instant. The flames reflected in Mr. Ollivander's frightened yet In the somewhat excited eyes.

The raging flames seemed to be burning the sky and boiling the sea, enveloping Lynn, Gale, and Mr. Ollivander, but surprisingly, this seemingly terrifying flame did not cause any substantial harm to them The harm is at most that their skin feels a little hot.

"Yes! That's it!"

Mr. Ollivander exclaimed with some excitement.

At this moment, the flames all over the sky dissipated, and strange crimson lines quietly appeared on the body of this magic wand.

The sharp-eyed Mr. Ollivander noticed this scene, he grabbed Lynn's hand holding the wand, looked at the wand and said with some surprise: "Wait, I seem to be a little old and dizzy! This is not an ordinary mahogany The magic wand is a wand made of branches cut from magic trees grafted with mahogany and sycamore! Moreover, the sycamore wood grafted with mahogany is not the sycamore wood of the Muggle world, but a kind of powerful oriental magical world. Wood of strength!"

"Sycamore wood has a very high affinity for flames. It's no wonder that this magic wand will release such a powerful flame when it recognizes you as the master! Mahogany is grafted with sycamore wood, plus the heartstring of a dragon, Mr. Roll, I believe you will be able to have a very high achievement!"

Mr. Ollivander said happily.

Dragon's heartstrings generally produce powerful wands capable of the most magnificent spells, and owners of wands made from dragon's heartstrings tend to learn faster than owners of other types of wands.

Coupled with the legendary reputation of mahogany being able to bring good luck to its owner, and the affinity of sycamore wood to flames, this has already determined that Lynn's talent will not be too bad.

Of course, even if one thinks that Lynn's magical talent is not much better, at least in terms of fire magic, Lynn must have a unique talent.

Otherwise, he could not be accepted by this sycamore wood from the East!

(End of this chapter)

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