Chapter 406: Just a Muggle (5200 Words)

On the curvy Diagon Alley path,

Li Zu turned his head to look around, he was very interested in everything about magic, which was beyond his knowledge, including but not limited to magic spells, potions, magical beasts, and of course, wands.

Each wizard had a wand in his hand, which served as the basis for casting spells, and he was equally interested.

It just wasn't clear if he could wave his wand, and he would get the answer right away.

"Sir, I think it's time to say goodbye." Parr took the initiative.

It was a line he had thought about many times in his heart.

"Of course," Li Zu nodded.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then turned their heads to leave, the phantom shifted, and as long as the eyelids blinked up and down, they would disappear without a trace, and the two of them could appear in many places, or it could be in the uninhabited mountains of Sweden, or it could be a corner of the United Kingdom, or a place where wizards could enter, and ordinary people could only see the warning sign of "Nuclear radiation leakage, no entry".

Li Zu walked the streets of the wizarding world for the first time, and when it came to gold gallons, he may not have them, but he had gold.

And in this world, Muggles and wizards are not without intersection, at least the money in the human world can be converted into the conversion of the wizarding world, as for how many losses are in the conversion, what is the exchange rate, as a villain who occasionally robs banks, Li Zu doesn't care about his losses and gains, he is just a porter of money, no matter how to snatch the money from the bankers, the money will soon return to their hands.

The first battle of Li Zu's visit was the Blotted Bookstore, with a completely different mentality from the previous world, Li Zu also acted differently, he was forced or semi-voluntary to go to new worlds one by one, but now, when Schredder's space-time gate is in his hands, he begins to try to actively integrate.

This determines that he will be a little quieter, of course, if he doesn't have too many ideas to completely turn the world upside down.

The wizard who received Li Zu claimed to be the assistant store manager, and after seeing that the person who came to the bookstore was an adult male, the other party naturally recommended the best-selling in the wizarding world, and they preferred to call it an "autobiography" or "note", of course, at the beginning of the article, there would also be some slight exaggeration to set off the atmosphere.

Li Zu casually flipped through the page, and the book was writing about the defeat of a Peruvian fanged dragon with a spell.

"Could it be that this book can see the story of what happened to a person and then adapt it yourself?" He wondered what the book was capable of.

The book slammed shut, turned into a mouth, and said to Li Zu: "I'm just a book, I can't read minds, but it seems that your experience is similar to what is written in the book?" Let me see, defeat the Peruvian Poison Tooth Dragon? Oh, it looks like you're still daydreaming, I thought it was just something that Hogwarts first-year kids do. ”

Syllable!

Li Zu closed the book and blocked the book from continuing to speak.

The assistant manager of the Blotted Bookstore was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, maybe the character of the righteous wizard in the story infected it, although it is a good story, but I myself don't like wizards with a reckless personality like a cyclops." ”

"Woo woo woo ......" The book that was held down struggled as if to refute it.

The assistant store manager took it awkwardly: "Come here, you must have a list of books you want to buy, right?" ”

"Some first-grade spell books," Li Zu said thoughtfully.

"Do you have children in the family who want to go to school? Hogwarts? The assistant manager pressed the book against the table with his elbow, and then grabbed it with both hands and stuffed it back into the shelf, struggling to calm down.

During this small time, Li Zu noticed the newspaper on the table.

In the 422nd Quidditch World Cup final, the Death Eaters attacked the rest area.

The photo in the newspaper moved on its own, like a moving picture, but it could notice the position of Li Zu's eyes, and when Li Zu turned his head, it would automatically pause.

Magical wizarding world.

In the black-and-white photographs, wizards scream and run away, while Death Eaters exude fear.

"Harry Potter and the Holy Grail of Fire?" Almost immediately, he guessed the time period he was in.

The time when Voldemort made a comeback, but this was not a big deal for him, theoretically he and Voldemort were both villains, everyone had similar jobs, and he did turn a lot of the world upside down.

He suddenly had the idea that maybe Voldemort could be his toy?

It's better not to disturb each other for the time being, the villain also has a territory, and he is not ready to become the master of the so-called wizarding world.

"Don't worry too much" The assistant store manager walked back, he noticed Li Zu reading the newspaper on the table, and said, "Things won't get too bad, as long as we don't pay too much attention to this matter." ”

Typical if I don't look at you, you can't find me?

Very good self-deception, Li Zu nodded in agreement, except for some extremely unlucky guys who became hostages, these weirdos in Gotham City will not be killed by pulling someone on the street.

They will follow some rules that they have set themselves, and many times, as the assistant store manager said, they will turn a blind eye to them, and those troubles will rarely fall on them.

The "rules" here are worth guessing the riddle correctly, guessing the coin accurately, or laughing.

The assistant store manager drew his wand and waved it lightly, and one book after another flew over automatically.

Li Zu's eyes lit up slightly, the spell, he only guessed before, this may have something to do with his "telekinesis", or something to do with spiritual power, but when he watched the other party use a spell, he didn't feel mental fluctuations.

The telekinesis on the scientific side and the spell on the magic side are two lines that are completely parallel.

"Hogwarts has been in school for a while," said the assistant manager, "that is, it won't be open until next year?" In fact, waiting for the Hogwarts book list would be more suitable. ”

"Well, some enlightening, simple spells" Li Zu emphasized: "The simpler the better!" ”

"Of course, I understand this very well," the deputy store manager gave Li Zu a look that I understood.

A few minutes later, Li Zu, who was holding two thin books, walked out of the Lichen bookstore, which was a very "enlightenment" spell, and the most difficult spell was the floating spell.

Then followed by the long storybook, a fairy tale book from an old-fashioned wizarding world.

Very enlightening!

If it weren't for the fact that there were two magic spells inside, Li Zu would definitely blow the whole thing about this bookstore in one go!

"It's time to look at the wand," Li Zu looked at the wand shop, the Ollivanders wand shop, which was not too far from here.

……

Next to Hogwarts' wizarding village, Hogsmeade.

Three Broomsticks Bar,

The Phantom Shifter brought two hurried figures, and they trotted forward two steps, their bodies shaking slightly.

They were the two people who had just sent Li Zu to Diagon Alley, they pushed open the door of the bar, and the owner of the Three Broomsticks, Ms. Rosmerta, had not left her small shop, and when she saw the two of them coming, she asked kindly, "You two look dusty, do you need some warm and comfortable butterbeer?" ”

She carries a kind of beauty that a man can't refuse, a mature beauty.

Pal sat down at the table and nodded at Miss Rosmerta, "Thank you, that's exactly what I expected." ”

The butterbeer was quickly served, and after taking a long sip, Parl's expressions finally calmed down a bit, and they no longer looked so nervous.

Parr whispered, "He's like a freak." ”

"What, what's interesting happening to you?" Someone is talking.

They turned their heads and found a little giant sitting at the table.

"Hagrid, what a surprise to see you in this bar"

Rubeus Hagrid, a big man with a reckless head, the moleskin coat on the other side, and the smell of the giant's body, are like a strange mosquito repellent potion, but it will not repel mosquitoes, but some wizards.

A well-groomed wizard doesn't want to associate with an unkempt guy who wears a moleskin coat.

Among them, especially some pure-blood wizards.

"Haha, I've been busy lately" Hagrid took the oak glass and turned to sit down at Parr's table, "It's like that Quidditch match, it's a mess." ”

There was a sudden silence in the bar.

Just this summer, a Quidditch match that all Quidditch wizards in the British wizarding world were looking forward to, but what awaited Quidditch fans was not goals and screams, oh no, screams were there, only screams remained.

The Death Eaters arrived.

They sow fear and make everyone scream.

Everyone knew that the Death Eater was the one who couldn't be called by his name, and he really, he's back!

Hagrid finished a barrel of wine and put down the glass to find everyone looking at him: "What's wrong?" ”

As he spoke, the beads of wine stuck to his beard shook and crackled with his beard.

"Hagrid, if you don't change your ways, we won't dare to drink beer with you anymore" Parr grimaced, how much he wanted to turn away now.

Could it be that this bastard in a mole coat has his head hollowed out by the mites hidden in the mole's skin? How can you say anything about that person casually!

"Hahaha, don't be so timid, by the way, you two don't seem very happy, is it because something went wrong in that place?" Hagrid burped, patted his belly and said, "I'll just say that forbidden place, it's better not to go, you won't be lucky every time, Par!" ”

As soon as he put down the Death Eaters and picked up the forbidden land as a topic again, Parr's whole body almost bounced: "Hagrid! ”

Of course, going to the forbidden land is not a big deal, and many wizards are doing it, but that doesn't mean that you can say it in the open.

"But you're right, we're in trouble." He nodded in agreement.

As Mrs. Rosmerta had said, she had brought a butterbeer that warmed and relaxed, and Parr's nerves had eased considerably.

Hagrid nodded: "I can see from your face, I'm sorry"

His expression can be called regretful, it is completely a pair, if you have any bad luck, say it quickly, and let me be happy when I say it.

Parr, who had long been accustomed to all this, did not refuse: "We met a fire dragon, an adult, Peruvian fanged dragon!" At least twenty feet long! ”

"Twenty feet, you're talking about the Peruvian fanged dragon?" Hagrid patted the table in surprise, but he quickly noticed Miss Rosmerta's gaze, and smiled awkwardly and gently stroked the table, as if to heal it.

"You read that right?" Hagrid whispered, "That's almost beyond the limits of the Peruvian Poison Tooth Dragon!" ”

"Of course, the scales of brass, the sharp teeth, the eyes that can scare the sorcerer, and the unique smell of fire burning fear.

But it doesn't shock us, you know, sometimes I go to the vampire's castle to get their teeth, and the twenty-foot fire dragon is scary, but not too shocking. ”

Hagrid lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "So something more terrible happened to you?" ”

Parr nodded: "One man defeated it." ”

"Hissβ€”β€”!" Hagrid was huge, and the sound of him taking a deep breath sounded like the sound of cold wind squeezing in through the crack in the door on a snowy winter.

"The most terrifying thing is that the man doesn't seem to know magic, he even says that he is not a wizard himself, just a Muggle, and he just entered the forbidden area by accident, and I think back now, I remember that there was a broken place on the dragon's head, which looked like a fist."

……

"I don't think Parr is lying"

Hagrid glanced at the sweets on the table, then turned his gaze to the whitebearded wizard sitting behind the table.

Aberforth Dumbledore.

"Zizi honey candy, do you want to try it?" Dumbledore pointed to the sweets on the table, the sweet smell could be smelled from afar.

"Thanks, my toothache isn't healed," Hagrid waved his hand and refused.

What he saw in the Three Broomsticks Bar aroused the alarm of Highgru's dull brain, especially since the Death Eaters had just attacked them, and in order to help Dumbledore share the burden, he rushed over as soon as he got the strange news.

It also happened to be just in time for Dumbledore's tea time.

"The Death Eaters have made us dizzy, and I want to thank you for your attention, Hagrid" He took a sip of mead, letting the sweetness bloom in his mouth.

He leaned back comfortably, and his knotted white beard slowly bloomed.

"So, why not?"

"It would be very interesting if a Muggle had strayed into the wizarding world and captured an adult Peruvian fanged dragon," Dumbledore laughed.

"I used to have a dragon of my own," Hagrid whispered, and then he asked, "What are you going to do, do you need my help?" ”

"It's just a private visit," Dumbledore waved his hand lightly, and the hat flew into his hand.

"As for when, isn't it the best time?" He smiled and said, "The sweetness of honey candy will make my good mood last for a long time, and a good mood is the best time to visit." ”

Dumbledore, hat on, turned slightly, and his figure disappeared into Hagrid's eyes.

Hagrid was the only one in the room, and he stood up and pinched a piece of honey candy and put it in his mouth, and his big face immediately wrinkled: "I have to quit sweets before I get the maggots out of my teeth!" ”

Ollivanders Wand Shop,

A small, compact, and messy shop.

reminded Li Zu of the toy store he had opened in two worlds, but his business had not improved.

"Maybe next time we should put the name of the toy man on the sign," he said, looking at Ollivander's door number, thinking about how to attract more customers.

The cabinets in the shop, reaching up to the ceiling, were filled with wands.

Ollivander is a person who seems to be quite good, and after seeing too many people with strange tempers, Li Zu gave an evaluation with certainty.

"A new guest" Ollivander walked in, he had a messy head of gray hair, maybe a symbol of some kind of bloodline, but maybe it was just because of his age, which caused his hair to turn gray.

He wore a dark red robe covered with eclectic folds.

The fluffy way of dressing is a bit out of place for wizards who prefer slim-fitting clothes that show off their figures.

A person who doesn't pay much attention to the outside world.

Ollivander stared at Li Zu with silver eyes for a long time, and then said regretfully: "Perhaps, my wands are facing a new master, it is difficult to choose. ”

Hard to choose? Is it impossible to use a wand, or is there no suitable wand?

"Just a wand that doesn't matter much, refuses me"

If he couldn't get his wand here, he might consider going to Tumbledown Alley, but for Li Zu, the wand was not the most important thing, not even the magic spell, he was more concerned about whether he could use it.

But if you really want him to ride a broom, he must want to choose to fly by himself, slow telekinesis flight, almost commensurate with a magic broom, and when he incarnates the body of a Kryptonian, although it will not last too long, but it can easily break dozens of times the speed of sound, if it is said that across the entire United Kingdom, maybe the time for wizards to use magic spells will not be much faster than him across the entire United Kingdom, and faster than him, and it is only because of the way of teleportation due to exhaustion, it is easier to lock the target point than flying in the sky.

Ollivander looked at Li Zu and stopped: "I have made a lot of wands, this is a craft that has been passed down from generation to generation in my family, but I have never tried to give one...... Muggle, a wand. ”

He said it very clearly.

Muggles!

"Of course, no wand would mind having a master, even if the master used him, just as a baton for the symphony, that's what the Muggle world is called, right?"

After revealing Li Zu's Muggle identity, Ollivander was obviously much more natural, but there was a deeper surprise and vigilance hidden in his silver eyes, and the old wizard would not hide his emotions.

Maybe this is the British cover-up?

"You're right, but I do want to buy a wand, but I won't be conducting a symphony."

Simply for collection.

Li Zu would never refuse to satisfy his collecting habits.

"A wand with a good texture, an oak heart, ten and three-quarters of an inch, makes it more handy when using flotation."

A simple black wand, wielding it lightly in your hand, can hear a "whoosh" sound, but that's all.

There is no scene when Harry Potter first wields his wand, there is silence here, only the slightly awkward breathing of Ollivanders.

"How much?"

Ollivander immediately said, "Four Galleons! ”

Li Zu looked very satisfied, and he didn't care at all that he used four gold gallons, and only bought a wooden stick.

Ollivander observed Li Zu's face and said at the right time: "Sir, maybe you can sit inside when you have time, someone wants to see you." ”