"You Asian wizards are so superficial in the field of wandology that you can't recognize them if I don't make a wand?" The old man shouted, "Stand still and don't move." ”

Hu Qing smiled angrily, the old man was quite arrogant, and he interrupted him again and again domineering and tough, and couldn't help but say that he was measuring the size, what the hell is measuring the head circumference?

We are superficial, Lao Tzu is a monk not a wizard, he doesn't use a wand at all, and "every wizard can buy a wand that satisfies him", and in the end, there is no one suitable to see how you end, Hu Qing secretly gloated.

……

Two aunt-level white-clad executioners escorted Tina and Newt into the interrogation room. The interrogation room was an empty hut with black walls and no windows.

Percival sat behind the interrogation table across from Newt, with a pile of papers on the table, and he turned the light to turn the light at Newt, who couldn't help but squint.

"Mr. Grevis......" Tina stepped forward.

Graves raised his finger to his lips and motioned for Tina not to speak, and a strong sense of oppression hit Tina and Tina retreated.

"You're an interesting man, Mr. Scamander."

Newt said, "I don't understand what you mean, Mr. Greaves......"

"You know, Newt, you're a repeat offender, you've made a mistake at Hogwarts and endangered human life."

"It was an accident." Newt argued.

Percival asked expressionlessly: "Involving fantastic beasts, Hogwarts wants to expel you, there is a teacher who defends you in every way, can you tell me, why Albus Dumbledore likes you so much?" (Jealous)

Newt replied confusedly, "I don't know, Mr. Graves, it has nothing to do with the interrogation, does it?" ”

"Don't you think it's irrelevant? Let's talk about it, Mr. Scamander, how do you explain this? ”

Percival waved his wand, and a cloud of black oily material flew out of Newt's box, twisting, spinning, and hissing.

"It's a silent ......"

Tina's eyes widened, she couldn't believe her eyes, Newt quickly explained in order to prevent Tina from thinking too much: "This is what I found to strip from the little girl in Sudan, and I plan to take it back to study, Tina, you believe me, she won't hurt anyone, and she won't live long without the box." ”

Percival looked at Silent Ran obsessively, reached over to touch it, and silently spun back.

"It's useless, isn't it?"

"Useless? Useless? Newt stared at Percival tightly, and said sadly: "It's because you silently parasitize and devour the little girl's life, what can you do with this kind of thing?" ”

Tina looked at Percival, who realized that he had made a mistake and said, "You don't have to quibble, you came to New York with a box of magical beasts and a silent one, and you were the one who said that the silent one killed the No-Maj, Mr. Scamander, you can't clear the suspicion." ”

"Why would I do that?"

"Expose the wizarding world and provoke a war between No-Maj and wizards." Percival replied.

Newt said, "Do you mean to slaughter Muggles for the greater good?" Mr. Graves, I'm not a Grindelwald believer. ”

Saying that he is not his follower to the real Grindelwald means that he does not agree with Grindelwald's approach, this sentence stabs Percival, and his face is even more sinister.

"You can't fool anyone, Mr. Scamander has trampled on the State Secrets Law in an attempt to provoke a war between wizards and No-Maj, and betrayed the wizard community, and will be sentenced to death immediately. Miss Goldstein, who helped you as an accomplice ......"

Newt exclaimed, "No, it has nothing to do with her!" ”

"The same execution, immediately, I will tell Ms. Piquelli." Percival said to the executioner.

The two white-clothed aunts stepped forward calmly and indifferently, and pressed the tip of their wands against the necks of Tina and Newt, who was overwhelmed by the fright and was taken out by the two.

……

In the corner of the Hall of the Magical Congress, Mr. Johannes Jonkel, a famous wand maker in North America, climbed the stairs to the container, took out a box from it, opened it, took out a wand and handed it to Hu Qing.

"Fir wood, fourteen inches long, wave hard, kid." Johannes confidently encouraged him.

Hu Qing waved his wand and didn't react at all.

"Not this one."

Johannes took the wand and brought another one, "Cherry wood, twelve and a quarter inch long, cherry wands are very popular in Japan, give it a try." ”

Still no response.

"It's okay, this one, purple shirt wood, fourteen inches long......"

"It's not."

"Thirteen inches long...... It's not ......"

Johannes frowned, glanced at Hu Qing, who seemed to be smiling, and said, "You are really a picky guest. ”

"I don't think I can buy the right wand here."

"No way, the wizard who came to my Johannes Jonkel to buy a wand has never been impossible to buy, kid, be patient, let's try something else."

Hu Qing smiled: "Mr. Jonkel, I have enough time, you can try it again, I don't care." ”

Johannes took one wand after another, but it didn't show any strangeness in Hu Qing's hand, and someone in the hall began to pay attention to this side, and Johannes's brows furrowed even deeper.

After trying the twenty-fifth wand, Johannes sweated on his head, and he suddenly realized that the young man in front of him was not only picky, but also difficult, and he had never met such a wizard before.

Johannes made a lot of wands, he likes to use cats and leopards hair as rod cores, but it doesn't mean that he only makes wands with cats and leopards hair wand cores, three or four rod cores, more than 20 kinds of wand wood are invalid on Hu Qing.

He suddenly came to his senses, and said angrily with red eyes: "You liar, you are not a wizard, you are a bad boy......"

Hu Qing sneered, holding his hands round, and a golden Taiji diagram was erected in front of him, protecting him like a shield.

"What kind of magic is this?" Johannes' eyes widened and he asked in shock, where had he seen Chinese Taoism.

Hu Qing withdrew the Tai Chi Tu, "You don't care what kind of magic it is, Mr. Jonkel, I am very disappointed in you, you boasted that Haikou would let me buy a wand that I wanted, but you delayed me for so long, and slandered me that I am not a wizard, who is a liar?" Who is really superficial? ”

"You call me a liar? Call me superficial? Kid, let's try again. Johannes roared excitedly.

As one of the four major wand makers in North America, Johannes's wands are in huge demand, and he has grown from a No-Maj family wizard to today, he is both successful and proud, and if the news that "Johannes can't make wands that satisfy wizards" spreads, it will damage his reputation.

He will not allow it!

The old man was not lightly stimulated, and his brain was not very bright, so he grabbed a half-finished magic wand next to the chair and stuffed it into Hu Qing's hand, urging: "Wave it!" ”

Looking at Johannes, who had lost his sense of proportion, Hu Qing couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly asked if he had gone too far and forced an old man to be like this.

But when he took the half-finished wand, his face changed......