Hogwarts: I have the Kamui Sharingan

Zhang Xun was also moved by the sorrow in Lu Liuqing's words. He hesitated for a while before trying to return the wand to Lu Liuqing——

After all, the meaning of this wand to Lu Liuqing is far greater than its value. "Grandpa Lu, I don't want it anymore. I didn't mean to make you sad. Come on, eat some sweets, and you won't cry anymore." "

As he handed over the wand, he took out a toffee from the cloth bag tied around his waist. Lu Liuqing didn't care to cover her face, she could only stand up and said in a sad voice, "No, maybe This is the result destined by God. Maybe my late wife also doesn’t want our love to be dusted forever. It’s rare for a wand to choose its owner on its own.”

"Take it, use and take good care of the wand, it will be the first companion of magical life. At that time, the tail feathers of the winged bird were sent as a pair, and the wand made of another tail feather, let me think about it -

It's quite a coincidence that it's nine and seven inches long, made of alder wood, and has the tail feathers of a winged bird. That wand was taken by your second uncle's daughter. It seems that your family's generation is quite compatible with the winged bird. It's worth it. Record. "

After saying that, Lu Liuqing ignored the tears in her red and swollen eyes, waved her hands and walked out from the side of the counter.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find your annoying second uncle. That kid used to be quite cute. Hmm, the older he gets, the less sensible he becomes."

Lu Liuqing shook her head, motioned for Zhang Xun to follow, and walked straight to the teahouse not far away.

Zhang Xun went out and found that it was still raining outside, but only a few people carried umbrellas.

Most people are still visiting and shopping in the market with enthusiasm.

Zhang Xun stopped thinking and followed Lu Liuqing who was leading the way.

Along the way, wizards, Taoist priests or pedestrians dressed as ordinary people kept coming and going to greet Lu Liuqing, and Lu Liuqing mostly nodded slightly.

There are few people worthy of him opening his squinty eyes to see the pedestrians who then merge into a smile. Zhang Xun, who was following him, thought to himself, it seems that Grandpa Lu's reputation and popularity in the Chinese magic world are quite good. .

In less than 5 minutes, the two people, who struggled to squeeze through the crowd, arrived at the teahouse. This magnificent five-story teahouse was located in the middle of the long street of Loulanji.

Among them were Han Chinese in various costumes, as well as many foreigners with hair and eyes of different colors.

Lu Liuqing said casually, “Because there are so few people abroad, there are frequent exchanges between countries.

However, most of our Chinese orthodoxy are not very fond of these foreigners, and some even strictly prohibit foreign wizards from entering their territory. "

Speaking of this, Lu Liuqing looked back at Zhang Xun and said, "Oh, I forgot that you are the young master of Tianshi Dao.

This is quite interesting. As the leader of the southern Taoist order, Tianshi Dao, two of his children are sent abroad. I don’t know what Zhang Tianzheng is thinking. "

While talking, Lu Liuqing took Zhang Xun into the teahouse.

The two easily found Zhang Tianming who was drinking tea. This guy was sitting in the largest box on the second floor.

There is also a beautiful woman playing and singing at the table. It is very pleasant to listen to the music while drinking tea.

After taking Zhang Xun to the door, Lu Liuqing said goodbye, claiming that he still had a wand that was not finished yet, so he would not go in.

When Zhang Tianming heard this, he just pretended to be polite and cupped his hands, without even moving his buttocks.

Lu Liuqing didn't care, smiled, touched Zhang Xun's head and left, while Zhang Xun bowed to his back seriously.

The old man seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Xun, who was bowing, returned to his feet and walked into the box involuntarily.

Zhang Tianming sneered, "What's wrong, are you still having a relationship with this old man?"

"Grandpa Lu is very kind to me, I have to thank him."

Zhang Xun regained his composure. Naturally, he had nothing to say to the person who tortured his predecessor to death. Sooner or later, he would take revenge and go back.

Seeing Zhang Xun's wooden appearance, Zhang Tianming did not dare to get angry due to his elder brother's power. He could only secretly say something bad and drag him to Dai Tailor's cloak shop to customize clothes.

This trip was far, and we had to walk to the end of the street before we arrived. Zhang Xun was dazzled by the variety of storefronts with obvious Chinese flavor on the road.

The uncle and nephew, who had their own concerns, walked to the door of the shop, only to find that a group of servants had blocked a small tailor shop.

Zhang Tianming was not willing to wait, after seeing that this group of people had no intention of getting out of the way.

Unable to wait any longer, he shouted loudly, "Which family's dog dares to block your second master Zhang's road?!"

The originally bustling and bustling streets were quiet. Naturally, no one was unaware of the reputation of Tianshi Dao in Longhu Mountain. However, with the support of his eldest brother, Mr. Zhang had always had a domineering temperament.

In fact, many people recognized Zhang Tianming along the way, but few were willing to say hello. There were even some who chose to take a detour after seeing Zhang Tianming from a distance.

After a brief period of silence, a non-yiny voice came from the store,

"I asked who is not smart, it turns out to be our Mr. Zhang."

The servants blocking the door consciously moved to both sides, and out of the store door walked out a fair-faced middle-aged man wearing elegant clothes and meticulously arranging his hair, and a similarly well-dressed young man, followed by a timid little boy. girl.

"Hmph, who did I know? It turns out to be you, you damn shemale." After Zhang Tianming saw the person clearly, he snorted coldly, and secretly took out the wand from his hand hidden in his clothes.

Zhang Xun could clearly feel his whole body tightening up as he had always been a little loose. It seemed that this person was not easy to deal with.

After hearing Zhang Tianming's words, the middle-aged man's pale and beardless face flashed with anger, but it immediately subsided and disappeared.

"Haha, I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today, and I met a biting mad dog. It's really unlucky." The middle-aged man waved his hand and was about to leave.

How can Zhang Tianming be the one who can suffer a loss? He gritted his teeth and said, "Li Zhongming, a traitor like you to Tianshi Dao now has the face to show off in the market?"

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Zhang Xun's eyes immediately widened. Isn't this a senior?

Li Zhongming, who had already turned around to leave, heard this and slowly turned around, "Haha, Zhang Er, you know how to pick a spot if you miss!"

Just when the two sides were about to start a fight, a middle-aged man in blue shirt opened the door and walked out of the store.

Although this man's clothes were simple and elegant, Zhang Xun was shocked by the rouge and lipstick makeup on his fair face and the nails dyed with purple impatiens juice.

He first raised his hands to Li Zhongming, then turned to Zhang Tianming and cupped his hands, but there was a smile on his face.

"Li Tianshi, Mr. Zhang, can you please give me some noodles? After all, this is where I do business. If you want to cause trouble, please move to another place."

When Li Zhongming heard this, he cupped his hands and led the people away without saying a word. Before leaving, he gave Zhang Tianming a cold look.

"Hey, what a bad luck." Zhang Tianming no longer had a bad mouth after getting an advantage, and pulled Zhang Xun, who was standing aside watching the show, into the store.

"Tailor Dai will customize a set of robes for Master Tianshi, a set of Western wizard robes, and a set of formal clothes for this boy. We will choose the best materials."

Perhaps Zhang Tianming, who was troubled by all these trivial matters today, spoke concisely and concisely.

Now he just wants to complete the task quickly so that he can go back to deliver work to his elder brother.