"Reparo" was accompanied by the sound of the incantation, and a broken water glass stood on the table intact. The pen "Fun" Pavilion wiped the sweat on his head www.biquge.info, and little Erfanlin breathed a sigh of relief.

Now Al Van Lin has become a ten-year-old boy, white and pure, with a pair of big eyes of different colors, because of the cultivation of magic, it looks more attractive, just like the bright starry sky, blue clear, red dazzling! Put away the water glass that he had accidentally broken just now, and carefully put it back in the cabinet.

"Van Lin, what's the matter, I touched something to the ground again. Mr. Al sat helplessly on the couch and shouted to the kitchen!

"Nothing, Dad, everything is in perfect condition. Elvarin immediately replied in a loud voice!

"Then go back and practice your piano, it's not time to practice!"

"All right, Daddy, come!" little Alfanlin hurried out, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly remembered something, and turned back to the kitchen, took out the cup he had just placed, took a glass of water, held it in both hands, moved it out little by little, and put it on Mr. Al's coffee table.

"Really, you kid, when will you stop being so frivolous! Okay, let's practice!"

Mr. Al looked at little Elfanlin running in and out, and he couldn't help but laugh. He touched little Elfanlin's head and motioned for him to practice his beloved piano!

Sitting at the piano, little Alvanlin took a deep breath, dropped his fingers very reverently, and played the first note. A Canon and Giguein in D major flows slowly from the keys.

In the past five years, little Al Vanlin has read all the books on the shelf, after all, he is a studious child, after a lot of practice, little Al Vanlin has been able to cast a lot of low-level, but very useful little spells, relying on the extraordinary perception ability brought by the different color eyes, little Al Vanlin's magic accumulates quickly, at least not like at the beginning, releasing a spell, as if he collapsed, which makes little Al Vanlin feel very happy! Unbeknownst to him, of course, this was much more than a ten-year-old wizard could be, and he didn't have a wand yet. Little Elvalin was very eager for me to have a wand of his own, and those recorded magic potions, so that one person could become another person or something, and it would not be too exciting, so that he could better prank the little boys who were hostile to him. That feeling, Elvarin was very much looking forward to it. He didn't end his days wondering if there would be any other wizards, so whenever something strange was reported on the news, he always begged his father or the beautiful Miss Julie to take him to see it. Unfortunately, it was never found, but Alvarin believed it. One day, he will find it,

Thinking about it, the piano music also entered the end, and he played the last note seriously, and with the end of the end note, a burst of applause came from his side!

"What a wonderful performance, I didn't expect Mr. Alvarin to have such a high level of skill at such a young age!" Alvarin looked at the source of the voice, it was not his father's voice!

He had never seen this man before, he was tall, very thin, and wore a tall wizard's hat on his head, just like the people on the street wore on Halloween. Dressed in a purple long-distance run, or a cloak, his feet sticking out from under his clothes, boots that have always been made of silver moon and sun patterns. His nose was high and straight, but it was a little crooked, and there were many wrinkles on his face, but this could not hide the deep and bright eyes hidden behind him. The most eye-catching thing was the long silver hair and pubic beard of the old gentleman in front of him, and the flower cat beside him, staring at little Alfanlin, as if he were a person.

"Oh, hello, old man, I didn't notice you when I was playing just now, and I'm very sorry for that, but ......"

Turning his head to look at his petrified father, Al continued, "Excuse me, are you, and this cat, my father's friend, and have you come to my house for anything to do?"

"Oh, child......" The silver-haired old man smiled slightly, and his deep eyes revealed a reassuring light.

"Qing allows me to introduce myself, Mr. Alvarin, my name is Arbus Dunbrido, I am the head of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the one next to me is Professor McGonagall, she is the vice president of the school of witchcraft and wizardry, and I would like to add, your song is great, what is the name......" Abs Dunbridore was obviously lost in thought.

"Canon and Giguein in D major, sir, thank you for your compliment. ”

"Oh yes, that's it. Abs Dunbridore looked down at Professor McGonagall, who was still squatting, "Come on, don't be so reserved here. ”

In the surprised gaze of little Alfanlin, the flower cat, who had been squatting on the ground, slowly stood up, and turned into a woman wearing a green cloak and a brown wizard hat, Professor McGonagall was very thin, with big eyes, and her whole face felt like a cat, yes, it was the cat just now!

"Agmanis, oh my God!" said little Elvanin, covering his mouth in surprise, he had seen in a book about Transfiguration, it was a very profound Transfiguration magic!

"That's right, dear Mr. Alvarin, you know a lot, and I want to come to Hogwarts and learn Transfiguration seriously!" Professor McGonagall glared at her big eyes, although her face was a little serious, but there was still a hint of love in her eyes!

"Wait, you say, Hogwarts, where this is taught?" Little Alvanin looked very excited, and what happened today also stimulated him to learn magic.

"You mean I can go there and study?"

"No, it can't be, I don't agree where Al is going to learn any magic, witchcraft or anything like that, Mr. Abs Dunbrido, I think, if you don't go out, I'm going to call the police and accuse you of trespassing. ”

Mr. Al's words, which came back to his senses, were like a basin of cold water poured on the top of little Alfanlin's head, and in an instant, little Alfanlin's heart was cold, and the whole person came to his senses, only to remember that his father was still on the sofa next to him.

"Daddy......"

"I said no, Alvanin, now, get me back upstairs at once. ”

Little Elfanlin's head instantly drooped like a defeated rooster. At this moment, a pair of thin hands were placed on the top of Alvarin's head.

"It's all right, kid, you go upstairs for a while, there's something that I need to talk to Mr. Al about. Dunburidore bent down and winked at little Elvanin. Lined up the back of little Al Van Lin. Signal everything to him.

"I think, Mr. Al, you don't need to be so cruel to a child, we have been sending you letters for the past four years, and I think you know what kind of situation it is, and this is also a situation that Mr. Alvarin can't avoid, isn't it, he is different from ordinary children after all. Besides, we met four years ago, didn't we?"

Dunbride said, sitting across from Mr. El with Professor McGonagall. Looking at the lost back of Al Van Lin, Deng Brido shook his shoulders and expressed his helplessness.

"Mr. Dumbledore, I think you're going to be disappointed, I won't let my child become like his mother!" Mr. El was like an angry bull, his eyes wide and his face flushed!

"Oh, Mr. Al, calm down, I don't think your wife would have made you so impulsive if she was still alive, let alone so. Your wife's family, ...... in China"