Spell Players at Hogwarts

How to judge whether a wand is suitable for you is difficult for Lynch, but for Ollivander...

Ollivander won't fall over again here, right?

"It's because you didn't find the right method."

Ollivander seemed to have noticed Lynch's doubts. Ollivander's face was full of kindness. Does that mean that your grandfather and I have eaten more salt than you have eaten flour?

As a world-renowned stick-making master, he naturally has to guide children when they question them, and then let the children discover the problems on their own, and finally achieves the effect of pretending... and slapping them in the face.

"Then, you must know, right?" Lin Qi asked helplessly, putting the question to the old man's lips, and then letting him answer his questions.

It’s an old trick to ask for advice.

"The wand chooses the wizard, Mr. Kristoff." Ollivander said inscrutably, and his professionalism was full for a moment. "Can you identify what kind of wand this is?"

"Well, I haven't used it before anyway." Lynch immediately replied, "I'm sorry, sir, I haven't learned wandology yet."

"It's okay, kid!" Ollivander's smile suddenly became kinder.

If you have brothers who often go to shopping malls, you will be very familiar with this smile, but for Lynch, being led on the road is inevitable.

"This is dogwood wood." Ollivander seemed to be lost in memories. If there were still stars in his eyes, the image of a hidden magic master would appear before his eyes.

Of course, it's not even close to that now.

"The dogwood wand has a very peculiar character. It is the most mischievous of all wands. Because of its natural love of play, dogwood wands insist on choosing partners that can provide them with fun."

"pleasure?"

"Yes, Mr. Kristoff." Ollivander nodded, "Creative ideas always have a different kind of charm."

"To understand simply, you just like to cause trouble?"

Ollivander: (￣ー￣)

Dumbledore: ? ? ?

"Ahem, I think you still need to learn a little bit. It's not a good habit to aim too high."

"But, Mr. Ollivander, the wand is still unresponsive."

“That’s what I think is appropriate, and of course it’s a characteristic of dogwood.”

"Most dogwood wands have an interesting drawback: they refuse to cast silent spells and are quite noisy when working."

"In the past, many people tried wands made of dogwood wood and the wands crackled, but only with you did they become as docile as a sheep."

Ollivander seems to be very satisfied with his work, "Also, please don't ignore the tail feathers of the thunderbird, controlling the storm between heaven and earth, while still maintaining a high degree of interest. I think there is nothing more suitable for you than this." "

"Thunderbird's tail feathers?" Lynch paused, "So, if I want to use it, I have to use a magic spell?"

"Theoretically, that's the case." Ollivander nodded with satisfaction, looking at Lynch with a teachable look.

"Wait, let me think about it..." Lin Qi frowned. With the experience of trying it in the orphanage, Lin Qi naturally knew how difficult it was to use a complete magic.

But now that he has a wand, according to Ollivander, this is still the most suitable combination in his opinion...

Maybe you can try it yourself, starting with the simplest spell?

Lynch took a look at the mess on the ground. If he used the floating spell, this mess would be difficult to deal with, right?

"So, can I give it a try?"

"Oh, sure, anytime!"

Lynch tightened his grip on the wand, took a breath, and blurted out a clear spell.

brush!

"Clean up!"

……

How much are the remnants of an antique wand shop worth?

In the Muggle world, leftovers and debris will undoubtedly be included in the garbage. As for what kind, it depends on the nature of the garbage.

But what about placing it in the magical world of magic?

Short-term damage can be restored through the use of magic, as long as it does not contain highly magical substances.

But the problem is, what should we do if we don’t even have basic substances?

Looking at the clean and new floor, except for some traces of damage that prove that those things were here before, there is not a single hair left.

Broken glassware, collapsed door panels were burned into flying ash and confetti.

There is no doubt that Lynch's cleaning spell has been a great success. Cleaning up for beginners is just getting rid of the debris, but Lynch obviously skipped this initial stage.

Cleaned up, this spell is simple, but it is derived from the simple application of the disappearing spell. As for where it disappears...

"Incredible!" Ollivander looked at Lynch in amazement, "I knew it had found its owner."

"Yes, I'm very satisfied!" Lynch responded seriously. Casting a magic from scratch is definitely exciting, especially for a newbie.

And with its subtle sensitivity when casting spells, compared to the previous ones, the combination of dogwood and thunderbird tail feathers also satisfied Lynch's basic pursuit of magic.

powerful!

It's just a little uncomfortable. After all, if you can't use the silent spell, you may suffer from cerebral palsy in high-end duels, but for the current stage, this is completely enough.

As long as I recite the spell fast enough, no one can defeat me!

Vaguely, Lynch still remembered those ancient magicians.

Solomon, Merlin, Medea...

So, shouldn’t the high-speed Divine Word be standard equipment with a magician?

The thing about magic is to defeat your opponent openly and openly, and to tell the opponent loudly that you will use such a spell to crush you.

Anyway, the attack is determined to win, as long as the speed is fast enough...

"So, Mr. Kristoff and Mrs. Shafik, a total of twelve gold galleons."

"what?"

Listening to Ollivander's words, Lynch's eyes stagnated for a moment.

Obviously, Lynch also realized the seriousness of the matter.

It seems that he demolished Ollivander's store and then destroyed the evidence?

However, this was in front of Ollivander!

How to do?

Do you want to silence?

One dangerous idea after another was gestating in Lynch's mind, but when the words came to his lips...

"But the wand is not seven..."

"Huh?" Ollivander was still smiling. He tilted his head and looked at the other person quietly.

What does it mean to rely on the old and sell the old?

Lynch: (￣ー￣)

"Okay, I understand, I will make compensation."

Not everything can be solved by facing difficulties. Just like now, things can be solved by just spending a few galleons, so why not?

It was only twelve Galleons. In 1990, it was only sixty pounds. Hmm... maybe?

What does it mean to lose money and avoid disaster?

After leaving Ollivander's store, the 2000 stick sign at the door was stubbornly stuck to the eaves.

Maybe it's a permanent sticking spell, or something else, but it's just an eyesore.

After bidding farewell to Ollivander, for Lynch, 50.00% of the Diagon Alley purchase plan has been basically solved. Except for the purchase of some props, only Flourish and Blotts Bookstore has not yet been visited.

Although there is a second-hand bookstore three to five meters away from Flourish and Blott Bookstore, picking gold from the garbage is not an easy job.

However, in order not to miss any possible situation, Lynch rationally backed out after purchasing the necessary textbooks at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

There is no way, this damn bookstore is too tempting.

What "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them"

"Curse and Counter-Curse"

"Transfiguration from Simple to Beginner"

"Elementary Alchemy Basics"

"Lost Rune Magic"

Wait, wait, etc., a series of series of books simply dazzled Lynch. Several times, Lynch almost reached out to buy them. However, although these books are good, their prices are also even more gratifying.

Putting aside the preferential policies for new students at Hogwarts, and after losing the price reduction from the Ministry of Magic, apart from textbooks, the value of magic books has returned to a normal level.

At three to five galleons a copy, the most expensive one is Newt Scamander’s latest Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

As a famous ingredient of the magic circle...a guide to rare animals, it explains the characteristics of these little cuties in detail one after another from the perspective of Uncle Scamander.

Most importantly, this thing is as thick as an index finger, and they actually sell it for 10 Galleons.

damn it!

Uncle Scamander can travel all over the world, and then contract for smuggling and trafficking. Uncle Scamander also has his own confidence.

Just in that valuable mobile suitcase, Lynch can guarantee that it contains the richest species in the country.

The gold coins I have on hand are not even enough to support these guys' expenses for a few days.

"That's ten galleons, and selling three hundred copies has already surpassed my current assets!"

But even though he was so heartbroken, Lynch still pinched his nose and threw out more than 70 gold galleons at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore.

As he walked on the road, Lin Qi coiled his wand with some resentment. When the wand became shiny, his magic might have reached a great level.

"It's expensive, but I think it's okay." Meadows said nonchalantly, "That book is very good. Mr. Scamander is definitely a legendary master."

"Really?"

"Ah, yes, Mr. Scamander is my idol. I have always wanted to see Senior Scamander's magical box." Meadows seemed a little insincere, but Lynch was very interested in this. Quite interested.

"I've heard some rumors, does Mr. Scamander really have that many suitcases..." Lynch paused, recalling the appearance of the Poison Leopard and the Winged Demon, oh, by the way, there are also There is a nest of naughty Sniffs.

"There are indeed many, and the species are very precious, especially the owl raised by Mr. Scamander. It is a rare species. I have always wanted to see it, but unfortunately there is no chance. The owl cannot find Mr. Scamander at all. 's retreat."

"Uh...then is there no other way?"

"This is the wizard's magic. It hides an area unless you know the address, or you can break into it casually like a phoenix." Meadows answered casually, with a pair of beautiful eyes looking at the shops on both sides. .

"I also want a... phoenix!"

"Then you can think about it." Meadows shrugged, "As for phoenixes, I have never seen any other phoenixes except one from Principal Dumbledore."

"What's more, the phoenix is ​​a very proud animal. If you don't get recognition, it will be difficult for you to catch...I mean, get close to it."

Listening to the pause in Meadows' words, Lynch keenly discovered that something was not quite right.

Lynch would not be surprised about the intersection between Meadows and Dumbledore. After all, this is how he became Meadows' adopted son, but...

"Meadows, does Fox look good?"

"Fox, he's like a big fire...I mean, not bad!" Meadows coughed slightly, "Okay, if you have a chance, you will be in Hogwart." I wish to see him with my own eyes my dear.”

"I'm looking forward to it." Lynch nodded, but he didn't know whether Fox would molt or not. Even a phoenix should follow the basic habits of birds, right?

Right?

"Oh, so where are we going next?"

"I want to go to the crucible store, but we still have a lot of things to buy."

"and then?"

"Meadows, your robes, and..."

"Is it so difficult that you don't want to buy a pet?"

"Pet..." Lynch paused, "I almost forgot, but doesn't the school have a public owl? Of course, maybe I do need to buy one, but I don't have much need now. Compared to Owl, I would rather have a cat... How about a civet, I read in a book that they are very agile."

"Civet..." Meadows thought for a moment, "This may not be easy to do, after all, it is France's iconic magical animal..."

"But I heard that these little guys can also transform. They have sharp claws and sharp teeth, just like the messengers of death." Lynch smiled.

When the time comes, we will have a good relationship with Hagrid, the civet cat and the young three-headed dog. Isn’t this set of underworld configurations easy to capture?

"Wait, why did you think of a civet? It's very dangerous for you. An adult civet can even make an Auror spin around." Meadows's face suddenly darkened. What was going on in his child's thoughts? It seems a little strange, right?

"That's why I want it..." Lynch beeped in a low voice, but this is indeed not to blame Hagrid. After all, civet cats are the private property of the French Ministry of Magic. These cute little things are not always so docile. It's no better than a hairless cat.

Maybe you need to get a book of mountains and seas. It is not only a complete encyclopedia of magical creatures, but also the top level of cutting-edge ingredients...

Cough!

Just when the family of three was about to sweep away the remaining goods, the commotion ahead attracted the attention of the people around them.

Otherwise, it is human nature to watch the excitement. In such a short time from hearing the noise to coming back to consciousness, there was no gap in the crowd.