As the hour hand of the corner clock stopped, Van Lin's wait came to an end. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Let's go, let's go see. I have to say that this old guy is the best psychic master in China. Nangong Yun opened her eyes, and she didn't know how she knew.

Following his grandmother, he carefully bypassed the shelves and came to the back of Master Zhao Qixian's workbench, only to see Master Zhao Qixian holding a magic wand in both hands, under the light of the magic lamp, carefully looking at it.

It was a blood-red wand, and Fan Lin knew that it was his original wand, a dragon's blood ancient wood, 14 inches, with the nerves of a Chinese dragon and the tail feathers of a phoenix as the core.

And now, the originally smooth surface was covered with silver magic patterns, and a water-blue scar spread from the middle to the entire body of the staff.

"This ......" Fan Lin was speechless in surprise, this wand passed through the hand of Master Zhao Qixian, and became like a work of art.

"Well, it's beautiful. Zhao Qixian looked at it carefully.

"Indeed...... Very beautiful. Van Lin nodded, not taking his eyes off his wand.

"Due to the peculiarities of your magical powers, I have decided to transform your wand to suit you better. You know, although I also participated in the production of this wand, it is still very reluctant to release Chinese spells, so I used the mermaid's blood to sit on the basis of the original Chinese dragon nerve, and added the dragon nerve that is more suitable for the conduction of the water element, and then refilled and carved the magic pattern with Mithril. As you can see, the blue thread is the scar on the original wand. But now you don't have to worry. ”

Zhao Qixian was very satisfied with the work in his hand, which was a sudden inspiration when he checked his wand.

"Come on, you give it a try!" said Zhao Qixian, handing over the wand in his hand.

As soon as the wand was in his hand, Van Lin immediately felt the change and difference in the wand.

Just like the extension of an arm, the places that were originally blocked have become smoother. And the cold feeling on the wand stimulated the nerves of this Fan Lin all the time.

Slightly increasing the output of mana, ice-blue circles of light spread out from the tip of the wand, and the originally hot air calmed down a little.

"It's really beautiful seconds, he's getting more and more suitable for you. Zhao Qixian smiled slightly, "I think, this is a magic wand, and only you can use it perfectly." ”

"Congratulations, my child. Nangong Yun lowered his head and kissed Fan Lin lightly on the head.

"Thank you, Mr. Chiu Kai Yin. And, of course, you, my dear grandmother. Fan Lin lowered his head and bowed slightly.

When the two of them saw Fan Lin like this, they just smiled slightly.

"Use your wand well, child. Zhao Qixian said earnestly.

"Of course. ”

Walking out of Master Zhao Qixian's room, the wand that was originally stuffed into his arms exuded a cold aura inside his clothes. The originally hot sun shone on Fan Lin's body, which was also very cool and comfortable.

"Let's go there, Grandma. He followed his grandmother and walked out to the front. Van Lin is looking forward to the next journey.

"We're going to the place where you studied, kid. After all, you only have a month to stay here. ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Yun couldn't help frowning, she originally planned to let Fan Lin stay here forever, but through the summons, Nangong Yun wanted to get Fan Lin back from Hogwarts.

But Dumbledore did refuse Nangong Yun's request, saying that Fan Lin was destined to stay at Hogwarts, and also said that Fan Lin practiced magic and was more suitable to stay at Hogwarts, and that Fan Lin's father was still in England......

Deng Brido's words dispelled Nangong Yun's idea of wanting to keep Fan Lin, after all, she couldn't be so selfish, and what Deng Briduo said was something she couldn't refute.

Now, Nangong Yun just regretted that he only said that Fan Lin would only stay for a month.

Passing through the main hall of the Nine Immortals Palace, and following the long Hanbai staircase, Fan Lin followed his grandmother to the door of the Lanyang Academy.

On the top of the same water-blue hall, at the ridge of the roof, a stone dragon was constantly circling, and when I saw the dragon soaring into the air, as soon as I turned my head, it crashed into the roof and splashed a large splash.

"It's an apparition, made of an inscription carved into the ridge of the roof. Nangong Yun looked at Fan Lin's stunned expression and couldn't help but feel funny.

"Let's go inside. Stretching out his hand, Fan Lin pulled up, and walked towards the interior of the Lanyang Courtyard step by step.

As my grandmother said, after Van Lin entered the house, he didn't see any scenes where the roof was smashed by a dragon.

Inside the house, some ancient Chinese furnishings are placed in the corners of the hall and decorated with them.

On the wooden screen, beautiful characters are written in ancient seals, for which Fan Lin does not understand very well.

A mahogany staircase leads to the upper floor. Looking inside, there is a covered bridge extending in all directions, and the sunlight is scattered through the hollow wooden windows, which is particularly comfortable.

Walking up the covered bridge, I watched the clear water flow through the lower end of the covered bridge, and countless swimming fish frolicking in the sunlight. A little bit of light reflected off the surface of the water.

Following in his grandmother's footsteps, Van Lin came to the door of a house on the water. He knocked on the door with his hand, and a gentle female voice sounded from inside the room.

"Who is it?" Immediately after, the door of the house was opened, and a woman dressed in an aqua blue cheongsam appeared at the door of the rented house.

The woman looked to be in her thirties, quite young for someone in the wizarding world.

"Oh, it's you, Principal Nangong, is this the child you said about your grandson Ah Qing?" The woman looked down at Fan Lin, but she was not surprised by Fan Lin's face.

"Yes, Teacher Xiaoya, this kid has to ask you a lot, I think you should be more suitable to teach him, after all, he doesn't have any foundation. I want him to sit in with Ling'er at your place. Nangong Yun seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, is Ling'er's girl in there?"

"It's coming!" Teacher Xiaoya covered her mouth and smiled, "I don't know who hit that girl, she just started teaching today." And he is still yelling about what he wants to beat. ”

"That's really ......" Nangong Yun looked like a kind elder, "I didn't expect that our Ling'er girl also has a diligent time." ”

"Okay......" Nangong Yun patted Fan Lin's head and put a small jade pendant around Fan Lin's neck.

Fan Lin looked at his grandmother with a forced face, and the conversation between his grandmother and the woman in front of him just now, Fan Lin only understood a few words.

"I knew you couldn't understand it, so I asked Abs and asked him to help me make such a small alchemy product for you, at least it can help you understand Chinese, and it can be regarded as a small gift from Dumbledore. ”

Fan Lin listened to his grandmother's words in a daze, and Fan Lin still didn't understand the effect of this pendant.

"Then please, Xiaoya!" Nangong Yun got up, smiled slightly, and handed Fan Lin's hand into Xiaoya's hand.

"Okay, Aunt Nangong. Xiao Ya bowed slightly and Nangong Yun was separated, and then pulled Fan Lin towards the house.

"Follow me!"

It was still that gentle voice, but Fan Lin suddenly found that he could understand the words of the woman named Xiaoya in front of him. I couldn't help but sigh once again at the magic of magic.