HP Magic Biography

　　 As the hour hand of the corner clock stopped turning, Fanlin's wait came to an end.

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

　　 followed his grandmother, carefully bypassing the shelf, and came to the back of Master Zhao Qixian's workbench, only to see Master Zhao Qixian holding a magic wand in both hands, under the shining of the magic lamp, carefully looking at it.

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

　　 And now, the original smooth surface is covered with silver magic patterns, and a water blue scar in the middle spreads to the entire wand.

　　 "This..." Fanlin was speechless in surprise, the magic wand became like a work of art through the hands of Master Zhao Qixian.

　　 "How about it, it's beautiful, right?" Zhao Qixian looked carefully.

　　 "Indeed...very beautiful." Fanlin nodded, and never looked away from his wand.

"Due to the special nature of your magic power, I decided to transform your wand into something more suitable for you. You know, although I participated in the production of this wand, it is still very reluctant to release Chinese spells, so I am in the original On the basis of some Chinese dragon nerves, they use mermaid effort to sit and reconcile, add the dragon nerves that are more suitable for the conduction of water elements, and then refill and depict the magic pattern with mithril. As you can see, the blue The line is the scar on the original wand. But now you don’t have to worry about it."

　　 Zhao Qixian is very satisfied with the work in his hand, which is the inspiration that suddenly came when he checked the wand.

　　 "Come on, you have a try!" Zhao Qixian passed the magic wand in his hand.

　　 As soon as he took the magic wand, Fanlin immediately felt the change and difference of the magic wand.

　　 is like an extension of an arm, and the areas that were originally blocked become more unblocked. And the cold feeling on the wand stimulated Fanlin's nerves all the time.

　　 slightly increased the output of some magic power, a circle of icy blue light spread from the tip of the wand, and the originally hot air calmed down a bit.

　　 "This is really beautiful, he has become 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 Fanlin's head gently.

　　 "Thank you, Mr. Zhao Qixian. Of course, and you, my dear grandma." Fanlin lowered his head and leaned slightly.

　　 When they saw Fanlin like this, they only smiled slightly.

　　 "Use your magic wand well, child." Zhao Qixian said earnestly.

"of course."

　　 Walking out of the house of Master Zhao Qixian, the magic wand originally stuffed into his arms exudes a cold breath inside the clothes. Fan Lin's body was also very cool and comfortable with the hot sunlight.

　　 "Let's go there next, grandma." Following grandma's side, Xiang Li walked out. Fanlin was very looking forward to the next journey.

　　 "We are going to where you study, kid. After all, you only have one month to stay here."

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

But Dumbledore did reject Nangong Yun’s request, saying that Fanlin was destined to stay at Hogwarts, and also said that Fanlin's practice of magic is more suitable to stay in Hogwarts, and that Fanlin's Father is still in England...

　　 Dumbledore’s remarks dispelled Nangongyun’s desire to keep Fanlin. After all, she could not be so selfish, and what Dumbledore said was something she could not refute.

　　 Now, Nangongyun only regrets that he only said that Fanlin would only stay for a month.

　　 Passing through the main hall of Jiuxian Xuegong and following the long white stairs, Fanlin followed his grandmother to the door of Lanyangyuan.

Above the water-blue hall, on the ridge of the roof, a stone flood dragon was constantly hovering. Seeing the flood dragon rising into the air, when he turned his head, it hit the roof and splashed a large splash of water. .

　　 "It's a phantom, made of inscriptions carved on the roof." Nangongyun couldn't help but feel funny looking at Fanlin's stunned expression.

　　 "Let's go in." Fan Lin, who stretched out his hand and pulled up, walked towards the interior of Lanyang Hospital step by step.

　　 As my grandmother said, after Fanlin entered the house, he did not see any scene where the roof was broken by a dragon.

Inside the 　　 house are some ancient Chinese furnishings placed in the corners of the hall to embellish them.

　　 On the wooden screen, there are beautiful characters written in ancient seals. For these, Fanlin still doesn't quite understand.

　　 A mahogany staircase leads directly to the upper floor. Looking inward, it is a covered bridge extending in all directions, and the sunlight is scattered through the hollow wooden windows, making it particularly comfortable.

　　 stepped onto the covered bridge and watched the clear water flow from the lower end of the covered bridge, and countless swimming fish were playing in the sunlight. A little bit of light was reflected on the water.

　　 Following in the footsteps of grandma, Fanlin came to the door of a house on the water. Knocking on the door with his hand, a gentle female voice rang from the room.

　　 "Who is it?" Then, the door of the house was opened, and a woman in aqua-blue cheongsam appeared at the door of the rental house.

　　 This woman looks like she's in her thirties, and for people in the magic world, she is still very young.

"Oh, it's you, Principal Nangong, is this the child of your grandson Ah Qing?" The woman looked down at Fanlin~www.readwn.com~ For Fanlin's face, the woman didn't feel it. accident.

"Yes, Teacher Xiaoya, I have to ask you a lot for this child. I think you should be more suitable for teaching him. After all, he has no foundation. I want him and Ling'er to listen to you together." Nangong Yun seemed to I suddenly remembered something.

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

　　 "It's coming!" Teacher Xiaoya covered her mouth and smiled, "I don't know who hit that girl. I ran up right after the lecture started today. And I was still clamoring about someone to beat."

　　 "That's really..." Nangongyun said in a kind elder attitude, "Unexpectedly, our Linger girl also has a time of diligence."

　　 "Alright..." Nangong Yun patted Fanlin on the head, and put a small jade pendant around Fanlin's neck.

　　 Fanlin was looking at his grandmother with a bewildered look. Just now, Fanlin understood only a few words of the conversation between grandmother and the woman in front of him.

"I know you don’t understand, so I asked Abs and asked him to help me make such a small alchemy product for you. At least it can help you understand Chinese. It can be regarded as a small gift from Dumbledore. ."

　　 Fanlin listened to his grandmother in a daze, but Fanlin still didn't quite understand the effect of this pendant.

　　 "Then please, Xiaoya!" Nangong Yun got up, smiled, and put Fanlin's hand in Xiaoya's.

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

"follow me!"

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