Chapter 238: The Forbidden Forest and the Library
The means of opening the door of space out of thin air did not seem to move the old wizard, but the appearance of Xiao Qingluan surprised him very much.
"Is this a heterochromatic phoenix from the East?"
"It can be said that this child is called Luan in the Celestial Empire, and he is also a member of the Phoenix family."
"She's so pretty."
That's not ~
Pingyaren looked proud.
The azure and pure white feathers look like the clear sky, and the tail feathers are colorful and gorgeous.
Slender body, beautiful chirp, elegant temperament.
But the most amazing thing is Xiao Qingluan's breathtaking phoenix pupils, which are so pure that people just want to spoil her.
Wow~
Tut-tut, Fox, an old bachelor, was so excited that he couldn't calm down, and with a long cry, he turned into a body the size of Xiao Qingluan.
Then he was fanned by Xiao Qingluan's wings and closed himself.
Obviously, Xiao Qingluan didn't take a fancy to Fox, so Ping Yaren secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't like Fox because the phoenix of the West didn't say everything.
Although he can also attain Nirvana, strictly speaking, he is just a fire-attribute phoenix spirit beast.
Fox should be called an immortal bird more than a phoenix, but Westerners don't know the difference between the two.
Xiao Qingluan already has the Five Elements Divine Power, and if he condenses the laws of the Five Virtues and Five Fortunes, he will definitely become a real phoenix.
Although the Celestial Empire has had a saying of low marriage and high marriage since ancient times, there is only this saying that he has entered the wealth.
And Fawkes couldn't have turned into Dumbledore's arms until he died.
So the Pinya people definitely don't agree with Fawkes getting close to his baby daughter, if this guy gets his hands on it, he doesn't care if the other party is Dumbledore or Grindelwald, he will definitely kill you.
"Mr. Ping, I remember that you like to tell stories to others, so do you want to come to Hogwarts to teach students?
We just need to hire a Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. â
ââĻâĻ I'm sorry, but the magic I studied is theoretically different from yours, and may not be suitable for teaching at such a good school. â
He didn't want to do this task, wasn't it just an ability seed?
Master Ben, there is no shortage!
"No, no, no, I think you can counter Lockhart's forgetfulness without being completely defenseless, and you are already qualified enough."
"It's just a coincidence."
"Mr. Ping, I'm not here for Fox, in fact we really lack a suitable professor."
Professor McGonagall on the side was about to speak.
"But ......"
"I think you need to know that as a professor at Hogwarts, you have the right to enter the ** section of our school at any time.
As long as you agree, you can go inside and learn on your own now, and I believe that with your level, you will definitely understand the value of knowledge."
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He was a little moved.
If he really allowed it, he would very much like to have an adventure in Gringotts.
But he also knew it would be too hard.
And his second choice is the Forbidden Forest or the ** District of Hogwarts.
Needless to say, there are too many secrets in the Forbidden Forest, and the ** area is a very strange existence.
Voldemort could have found a way to make a Horcrux from there, but the other students who had taken the Defence Against the Dark Arts course and were allowed to borrow it found nothing.
It's weird.
He felt that there must be something strange in it.
But......
Wow~
Xiao Qingluan was a little impatient, she wanted to go back to the Scarlet Cherry Blossom Wonderland to rest.
Well......
Anyway, if I don't open the gate, what else can you do?
"Well, hopefully I won't be cursed as a frog by the students."
"Hahaha, don't worry, you can come to me at any time if you have any questions."
Yes, yes, I can look for you at any time, and I can come if I don't look for you, but the key time is not at Hogwarts.
You old fritter.
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"Why? Mr. Chancellor, why do you have to ask such an inexperienced man as him to be a professor? â
Seeing Pinyaren leave the Headmaster's office, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but question Dumbledore.
This is the respect she has for the current principal as the vice principal.
"Because of the Phoenix, Minerva.
I could see that the phoenix was attached to him, he must be a caring man, so he must be able to weigh the decision of an old man who wants to raise a successor.
We will also be able to fully care about the learning and health of our students.
And with the phoenix by his side, presumably his character should be trustworthy.
Wouldn't it be better to let a nobleman we all like to send in? â
"Headmaster......
"Minerva, I'm looking forward to what surprises this kid can bring us."
"But the principal, the door-to-door gift you just mentioned shouldn't be reimbursed by the school, right?"
ââĻâĻ Oh, hehehe, Minerva, do you want a cockroach skewer? â
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A month later, the Pinya, accompanied by the half-blood giant Hagrid, arrived in Diagon Alley.
No, no, because through this month's study, he found that casting spells in this world is really inseparable from that short wand.
Don't look at the wizarding world's practice of wandless and silent spell casting.
In fact, these techniques not only weaken the power of the spell, but also make it very unstable.
The cast time remains the same, and the mana consumed by the cast is doubled, halving the power and dispersing easily.
Buying and selling at a loss, yes.
Even the first Dark Lord Grindelwald ended up fighting Dumbledore with that wand, and he endured it for a month and finally decided to buy a wand.
But......
Garrick Ollivander, an old fellow, doesn't accept custom wands.
Is it a coincidence that you say that both Harry Potter and Voldemort's staff came from Fox's tail feathers?
This guy who watches people cook.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ping, but you must know that the best wand is never a man's favorite core and his favorite wood, the most important thing is to fit.
It's not the wizard who chooses the wand, it's the wand that chooses the wizard, and that's what makes me the best wand maker in the whole world. â
"Okay, okay, then ask Sir to pick the most 'suitable' wand for me."
He gave up, he no longer wanted to discuss it with the family that had been making rods since 382 BC.
It's a big deal to go back and make his own wand, and his gains in the ** area are not small.
"So, sir, which hand do you use to cast spells?"
"Right hand."
"Raise your hand, please."
Then Pingyaren was measured by the old man in front and back, left and right.
What is the distance from the fingertips to the heart, the distance from the palm of the hand to the ground, the height, the weight, the arm length.
In his eyes, it felt like he was forcibly making a sense of ritual.
Speechless......
"Okay, Mr. Ping, please try this wand, 11.3 inches, birch, unicorn hair."
"Hmm."
Pingyaren picked up the silver-white wand and waved it......