Chapter Seventy-One: Psychic Master Zhao Qixian
Grandpa's family banquet ended so strangely, since Fan Lin came out of his grandfather's study, his grandmother went in, and Fan Lin didn't pay attention. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, it seems that the grandparents had a big quarrel, because old Vetor was cleaning the house with a rag, and the next day, Van Lin only saw that the wooden door of his grandfather's study had been replaced.
Fan Lin vaguely remembers that her grandmother came out of her grandfather's study angrily, and when she saw herself, her grandmother cried.
After sending Van Lin back to the room, Grandma put her arm around Van Lin and said a lot.
Fan Lin didn't know what his grandmother said, Fan Lin just stayed silently, silently feeling the last gift his mother left him.
For the first time, Van Lin felt such a strong hatred for Voldemort, the culprit who had lost his mother's love since he was a child.
Although he felt that he had been watched by his mother since he was a child, when his grandfather broke this beautiful dream, Van Lin faced the cold reality for the first time.
Although he could still feel the warmth of his mother, it also greatly stimulated Fan Lin's heart.
Voldemort ......
"Good morning, grandma. Van Lin got dressed and walked out of the room. Because he has never seen his mother, Fan Lin will not collapse. That's not what he should be, he thought.
It's just that a deep imprint about Voldemort has been carved into Van Lin's originally ordinary life.
"Fanfan, ...... you" Grandma looked at Fan Lin uncertainly, Fan Lin's appearance after coming out of the study last night frightened her.
"Grandma, I'm fine. Van Lin shook his head, "I think, as you can see, I'm still very weak, so I'm not stupid enough to do anything myself." ”
"That's good. Nangong Yun said with relief that Fan Lin could think like this, which made her feel a lot more relieved.
"I think we should follow my grandfather's words, I need to learn Chinese art as soon as possible. Van Lin was extremely determined at this time.
Voldemort persecuted many people, such as the Longbottoms, who were tortured by the Death Eaters with the Curse of Hearts and are now being treated in the hospital. And Harry's parents died under Voldemort's death curse.
Van Lin was undoubtedly much luckier than them, to use an old Chinese phrase that Van Lin had learned from his Chinese teacher.
It's called, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
"Anyway......" Fan Lin looked at his grandmother suspiciously, "Isn't there a holiday in the Nine Immortals Academy? shouldn't all these professors have left the school?
"Huh. Nangong Yun covered his mouth with one hand, "This is not the UK, my baby." China's school system is different, our professors and students are all here to live in the Nine Immortals Palace, and they only have one winter vacation, that is, the Spring Festival to go home for reunion. ”
"In other words, you are still in the stage of going to school?" Van Lin's eyes lit up, which was undoubtedly good news.
"And that's not all!" Nangong Yun looked at Fan Lin, who had regained his spirits, and looked very happy.
"You're just in time for the most interesting time of the year, the annual Senior Brother Tryout. Moreover, I plan to arrange for you and Lingling's little girl to go to the water courtyard to listen. Thinking of that girl, Nangong Yun had a headache.
"I don't know what that girl thinks, she obviously has a particularly good talent for water, but she likes the violence of fire, and she runs around with a lot of fire-based charms all day long. ”
"Uh......" When Fan Lin heard this, he couldn't help but have a bad thought, he felt very dangerous, thinking of the little girl he met, Fan Lin was afraid that the two were the same person.
"That ......," Fan Lin interrupted his grandmother's headache, "who are you talking about?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the uneasy feeling in Fan Lin's heart became even stronger.
"It's Zhao Qixian's little granddaughter who likes to mischievous, she is not a peaceful master. ”
"Sure enough......" Fan Lin could already predict the sad life in the future, and he felt that it was definitely not a good decision for him to be with that girl.
I just want to apply to my grandmother, but can he go to the audit alone, or go to ask for advice alone. But before he could say anything, his grandmother grabbed him by the shoulder.
Then a familiar feeling swept over him, and Fan Lin knew that it was his grandmother's spell.
"Dear Principal Nangong, can't you appear here with me in a normal way? My old heart will be scared out of some illness by you sooner or later. Fan Lin listened to the old man's voice, and there was more helplessness in his voice.
Van Lin stared at the room, which was filled with all sorts of strange spell marks.
As far as the eye could see, wooden shelves of various sizes slowly arranged throughout the room, on which were placed all kinds of magical materials, and Van Lin even saw a complete unicorn horn, as well as a series of magical materials that he didn't know what to call.
These materials are protected by the mysterious sheen of the magic sigils on the shelves.
"What a joke. Nangong Yun said angrily: "I don't have the ability to scare a top-level fire spell master into cardiac arrest, you have the strongest heart in your whole body." ”
"Hehe!" the male voice came from behind a desk, the unknown instruments, and all kinds of magic books kept the man tight.
"Ling'er, that girl is spoiled by you, my Principal Nangong. The man's voice revealed helplessness, "This girl, I haven't learned it, and her personality is a little similar to you." ”
"Hmph!" Nangong Yun was very dissatisfied, "So what, why didn't Ling'er's girl learn well, isn't it good to be like me?"
The ...... man walked out from behind his desk rather speechless, dressed in white-washed overalls, the same as Hagrid's usual clothes in his cabin, but much cleaner than that.
He wears a pair of thick gloves on his hands, which look like they are made of dragon skin, and they are very tough.
The hair is gray, and it looks like the man is already very old.
"Oh, I also brought the children, if you have anything, you can just say it, Principal Nangong. Van Lin looked at the man with a forced expression, and the all-Chinese dialogue was too difficult for him.
"This is my grandson Lin Fan. Nangong Yun lowered his head and touched Fan Lin's head dotingly, "This old guy's name is Zhao Qixian." ”
"Oh, hello, Mr. Zhao Qixian. Hearing his grandmother's words, Van Lin hurriedly responded politely.
Hearing that the old man in front of him was Zhao Qixian, Fan Lin was still very grateful, after all, the wand in his hand was from the hands of Zhao Qixian and Ollivander, for a wizard, nothing would be more important than a wand.