HP Magic Biography

Hello, kid. Zhao Qixian smiled kindly, then turned to Nangong Yundao: Tell me, what's the matter with you today, it can't be something wrong with your psychic.

How is it possible? Nangong Yun smiled embarrassedly.

How is it impossible? When you were young, you often asked me to help you repair the psychic medium. I really don't understand. Other people's psychic mediums will have no problems in their lives if they don't have any major accidents. Needs a fix.

Hearing this, Nangong Yun couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

I said it's impossible, but it's impossible. Besides, my psychic has been integrated with my hand through alchemy. Do you want me to become disabled?

Of course not. The man said flatly, I'm just stating a fact.

Damn it. Nangong Yun cursed in a low voice, Speaking of business, I came here today, I brought my grandson here to show you, just to solve his psychic problem, you know, although My grandson cultivates magic power, but his magic power has mutated and can activate the Chinese curse seal at the same time, I think you should be able to find a psychic medium suitable for him.

Oh? That's really rare. Zhao Qixian looked at Fan Lin with eager eyes as if he had discovered some treasure.

Let me see. Zhao Qixian gave Fan Lin a lot of attention, This kid is a student of Hogwarts, right?

That's right, sir. Fan Lin nodded and replied respectfully.

Oh, then, your wand must have been bought from Ollivander. Zhao Qixian nodded.

Hmm...let me guess. Zhao Qixian stretched out his hand and touched Fan Lin's arm.

At this moment, Fan Lin could clearly feel a force pouring into Fan Lin's body along Zhao Qixian's arm.

Well, not bad. Zhao Qixian glanced at Fan Lin, Very powerful mana reserve, at least for your current age, your mana reserve is more like that of an ordinary little wizard of fifteen or sixteen years old .”

Let me take a look. A magical force pierced Fan Lin's internal organs.

Great water talent. Zhao Qixian withdrew his palm.

If I'm not wrong, he is Qing'er's son. The talent of this water element is exactly the same as that girl.

After listening to Zhao Qixian's words, Fan Lin and his grandmother looked a little sad. They knew very well where Fan Lin's talent came from.

But Zhao Qixian didn't realize this. Although he had a good relationship with Fan Lin's grandmother, he only knew that Lin Qing got married and had a child in England.

I think the wand you use should be vine wood, 14 inches long, with a dragon's nerve core, right?

Hug, I'm sorry. Fan Lin shook his head, the state just now was very wrong.

I think, sir... While speaking, Fan Lin took out his wand from his pocket, I use this one that you and Mr. Ollivander jointly made.

What? Seeing the magic wand in front of him, Zhao Qixian's eyes were filled with surprise, and he took the unexpected work with trembling hands.

I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I could see this magic wand again in the rest of my life. I thought it would never be used in my life. Zhao Qixian was quite excited now.

But that's right, the mutant magic power of your physique, after thinking about it, is the only one that suits you best.

With that said, Zhao Qixian held one end of the wand with his hand, apparently wanting to check the status of the wand.

But soon, Zhao Qixian was disappointed, the wand didn't respond, which made Zhao Qixian feel very incredible.

Seeing Zhao Qixian put the wand horizontally and brought it to his ear, Fan Lin couldn't help but feel very strange.

Sorry, sir, what are you doing? Fan Lin looked at Zhao Qixian uncertainly,

The old gentleman's behavior was very weird, which reminded him of Dumbledore.

Hush! Zhao Qixian pointed with his hand, signaling Fan Lin not to speak. But soon, this weird behavior ended.

Little friend, I want to ask if you have recently fought against a wizard whose power is far greater than yours?

How do you know? Fan Lin looked at the old man in front of him in surprise.

That's it. Zhao Qixian nodded and closed his eyes, I heard your wand screaming in pain.

Roaring? Fan Lin didn't quite understand, You mean, the wand is roaring?

That's right, little friend! Zhao Qixian had a heartache on his face. The wand chooses its wizard. I think that's what Ollivander said to you too. In our eyes, every wand is alive. I hear it. It's a wand that protects its owner. And the injury left a crack in his body. It made him very painful.

Then... Fan Lin panicked, he didn't expect his magic wand to pay so much for him to block the Fiercefire Curse.

Can you fix him?

It's hard... Zhao Qixian didn't know what he was thinking, and as soon as he gave Fan Lin's magic wand, it landed on his workbench.

Now... Zhao Qixian put one hand on Fan Lin's head, We have one more thing to do, first we need to confirm your suitable psychic medium, for example, my psychic medium is fire-type metal Yangshi is the main body, and the tail feathers of the phoenix and the bracelet made of white crystal are added.

wristband?

That's right, a psychic is not like a magic wand. A psychic can be made into any shape. For example, your grandma's silkworm ice silk gloves that are integrated with the skin. Zhao Qixian patiently explained, But it seems that you are Can't see your grandma's psychic anymore.

Okay, let me see what you are suitable for.

It was still the familiar feeling, and Fan Lin didn't dare to disturb it. Fan Lin was still looking forward to the psychic medium, but it would be even more perfect if he could repair his wand.

Well, the water attribute is very tough, and very inclusive, and very cold. Zhao Qixian withdrew his hand, It's really the same, I think, Mithril, the blood of the mermaid, and the nerves of the dragon, these three This kind of material is the most suitable for you, although it is slightly different from your mother's, but the effect should be better.

While talking, Zhao Qixian stretched out his hand, and three materials flew out of the wooden frame and landed on Zhao Qixian's workbench. Of course, there were many necessary materials, but Fan Lin didn't recognize them.

Sorry, sir. Fan Lin quickly interrupted Zhao Qixian who was about to fall into work, Excuse me, what should I do with my wand?

Oh, don't worry, little friend. Zhao Qixian was not angry, Of course I will fix it, it is my favorite work, I think, I can make it more perfect and more suitable for you.

After speaking, Zhao Qixian fell into his work. It could be seen that he loved these jobs very much.

Fan Lin wanted to say something else, he didn't know much about it, but was stopped by Nangong Yun.

Wait patiently, I think, you have to trust this old guy. Although he is a jerk, the things he makes are still great.

Nangong Yun glanced at the clock in the corner with his eyes, and the originally static clock began to rotate.

It seems that we only need to wait for two hours.

Two hours? Fan Lin just felt that his head was not enough. Could it be that it only takes such a short time to make a Chinese-style wand?

But seeing his grandma closing her eyes and just sitting aside, Fan Lin had no choice but to wait quietly, looking at the firelight behind the workbench, quietly lost in thought.