The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

"Wow ah ah ah ah"!

"What the hell are you yelling about?"Hekmadia raised her hand and hit Zhang Qi's forehead with a blast. "You are so old that you can still scream when you have nightmares."

Nightmare?Zhang Qi slowed down and shook his head vigorously.

Oh, yes, it was indeed a dream.

But that dream was so real.Especially the "sister" that sounded in his ears when he fell from the overturning bridge...

Directly below the plane is London, which has not yet fully woken up.It is now 6 o'clock in the morning, the street lights have been turned off, and pedestrians can already be seen walking hurriedly on the street.

"Directly below us is Tower Bridge."The pilot turned on the in-cabin PA and acted as a tour guide.

"Fly your plane with peace of mind, Sheikh."Hekmedia said loudly towards the cabin door of the cab, "Don't forget how you were kicked out of the Air Force."

Cheikh Hoover, a former French Air Force pilot, was expelled from the military for causing the crash of a Rafale experimental fighter during a test flight due to irregular operation during flight.

"Hey, don't keep mentioning that thing." Sheik Hoover in the cab raised a garlic baguette with his left hand and took a hard bite.

"Anyway, welcome to London"!

"Don't worry, he has a sense of proportion." Hekmadia sat on the sofa, playing with the command knife that he bought for free from the German Ministry of Magic.

"This plane does not have a parachute. If there is an accident, he will not be able to escape."

As expected of you, you can think of such a damaging move.Zhang Qi gave a thumbs up in his heart.

The German Ministry of Magic was very efficient, and the Aurors on duty arrived at the scene within 5 minutes after detecting unknown magical fluctuations.

After using special alchemical powder to recreate the scene, the officer on duty expressed his deep apology to the two and generously offered to let Hykmedia take a piece of vampire equipment at will in addition to the bounty they deserved. Personal items.Of course, black magic items are not allowed.

So Hekmadia took the knife away.

Zhang Qi thought that the nightmare he had just had must be related to this knife.

But this is an ordinary but gorgeous Western sword. The only difference is that there is an iron cross inlaid on the back end of the hilt.

But Hekmedia knows the goods.If she hadn't seen it wrong, it should be an Iron Cross First Class that had been forcibly welded on.

What a waste!

"This is Tower 4. Jormungandr, you have been approved to land. Runway 3 has been cleared. Please follow the ground indicators to land."

"Welcome to London".

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In the 90s, the British subway did not require security checks, so the two got on the subway smoothly.

Hekmedia's height is 1 meters, and the Western sword is about 52 inches long, which is about one meter.

So this big knife (fake) loli was quickly watched by everyone.But fortunately, under the influence of the disguise spell, everyone thought that Hekmedia was a slightly famous movie actor, and he dressed like this to promote his new film.

There were many young people who wanted to come and take photos, but they were politely refused.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, pedestrians began to appear on the street one after another. Fortunately, the two finally reached their destination before attracting more people to watch.

It was a dingy little bar, but strangely, the people rushing past didn't even look at it.The bookstore on the left side of the bar and the record store on the right side are full of people coming and going, but it seems that only Heikmedia and Zhang Qi can see the bar.

"It's here."

When I opened the door to the bar, it was dark and dirty inside.The dirty wooden floor even felt sticky when the shoes stepped on it.However, it was very lively inside, and at first glance, many people were enjoying their own calorie-exploding breakfast.The air smelled of bread, sausage, fried eggs, and sweat.

"Whirlwind sweeps away."

Hekmadia covered her nose and pulled out a silver-white wand.A strong whirlwind immediately swept through the entire bar, sweeping the unpleasant smell out of the bar door along with the crumbs on the table.

Several eyes mixed with dissatisfaction were cast here, but after seeing clearly who was coming, the owner of the eyes immediately lowered his head.

"Senior Heikemedia"!Several wizards in beige robes immediately stood up from the dining table and raised their hands to greet them warmly.They are all active strikers for the British Ministry of Magic, and they are here to have breakfast before it is time to go to work.

It seems that my mother, who is usually not very public, still has a certain status in the violent organization of the British Ministry of Magic.

"Count three wall tiles on the trash can upwards and two across the bin, and tap the wall three times with the wand."In the backyard of the bar, a sign hangs on the dirty wall next to the trash can.

"Ah, I almost forgot if I didn't tell you." Hekmedia nodded thoughtfully, and tapped her wand on the wall according to the sign.

Putting aside what I just said, my mother is still so out of tune.

The brick that had been knocked just shook and began to move, and a small hole appeared in the middle.The opening of the hole grew larger and larger, and soon a road wide enough for two horses to pass side by side appeared in front of them.Looking inside, you can see a winding cobblestone street with no end in sight.

When the two stepped through the arch.The door immediately narrowed, then returned to its original solid wall.

"Gilderoy Lockhart Book Launch."Zhang Qi saw a piece of paper taped to the wall. In the moving magic photo, a man's shining front teeth almost blinded him.

"That person is a liar. I knew it when I was in school."Hekmelia looked at the poster with disgust.

"Today I'm mainly here to buy wands. That old immortal Dumbledore has already bought everything for you that doesn't need to be customized. I've also ordered the robes for you, so the only thing I haven't bought today is the wand."

The two of them carefully bypassed the enthusiastic book fans and walked towards the deepest part of Diagon Alley.

While walking around the bookstore, the two also overheard such a conversation.

"Mr. Lockhart updates 2000 words every day, what a diligent person he is."

"Yes, yes. Occasionally I can keep up with 4000 words. Mr. Lockhart is really great."

After walking for a long time, the two finally saw a small shop.

The store was small and dilapidated, and even the gold sign on the door was peeling off.It reads: "The Ollivander family has been making exquisite wands since 382 BC."Through the dusty glass case, the two could see a wand placed alone on the faded purple software.

Opening the door carefully, a pleasant sound of wind chimes came from somewhere behind the store, accompanied by the heavy creaking sound of the door shaft.This place doesn't look like a store, but more like a library.Long, narrow cartons are stacked one after another, stacked from floor to ceiling.It's like those old ancient books in the museum, silently exuding the smell of ink and dust.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."An old man's voice came from deep inside the store.

A pale-haired old man moved with difficulty along the aisle blocked by cardboard boxes in front of the two of them. His very light-colored eyes were like two full moons in the dim store, giving people a solemn and mysterious look. Feel.

"Ah, Miss Zirol."The old man blinked. "16 inches long, made of silver wood, and the core of the staff is the nerve of a snake."

"Silver Satin Wood will only choose those kind and beautiful witches."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Olicard." Hekmedia said with a smile.

"...the nerves of snakes represent cunning."The old man blinked innocently again. "According to some rumors after you entered school that year, I once again successfully proved that the wand chooses the wizard."

"..." Hekmadia turned away and began to seriously consider the possibility of killing this old man.

"This kid must be a new student at Hogwarts."The old man bent down and rummaged through the carton on the counter. "Try this first".

"Ironwood, the fire dragon's heart tendon, is 16 inches long and very hard. It can accurately measure a person's total magic power."

"Kid, try waving."Seeing Zhang Qi's hesitation, Mr. Ollivander comforted him gently. "There have been almost no accidents involving wands exploding in recent years, and even if they did, I wouldn't ask you to compensate."

Zhang Qi waved the magic wand without hesitation.

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"Repeat what I told you, Astoria."Daphne Greengrass covered her head and said weakly.

"My name is Alito Greengrass, and I am the illegitimate son of the Greengrass family who has been missing for many years. My health is not very good, but I can attend school normally."The white-haired "little boy" muttered in a low voice, "It's not because I suffer from a blood curse and am not allowed to enter school because I am dangerous to others. Then my dear sister found Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape to jointly ask Deng. Principal Bullydo pressured me to go through the back door, hung a bunch of disguised alchemy supplies on my body, applied more than ten transformation spells on me, and then put me in men's clothes before he dared to let me go out."… ..

"As long as you remember it"... Daphne Greengrass reached out and rubbed the soft white hair on the head of her unattractive "brother". After feeling that it felt good, she rubbed it a few more times. .

"elder sister"!Astoria shook her little fist in protest.

"Good boy, I'm going to buy books for you. Mr. Ollivander, who sells wands, is very familiar with me. You should go to his shop for a while first."Daphne smiled and dodged the small fist and walked quickly towards Flourish and Blotts Bookstore in the distance.

Watching his sister disappear into the crowd in the distance. "Alito" pouted and walked towards Ollivander's wand shop fifteen steps away.

"boom"!There was a loud bang ahead, and the window glass of Ollivander's Wand Shop scattered like peach blossoms in late spring, and then thick black smoke billowed out.

"Help! Mr. Ollivander's shop is on fire"!

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