"Thank you, sir." Lin Feng sincerely thanked.

"No thanks, but, Mr. Alibas, your faith still doesn't satisfy me, don't you want to control the power of Silent Ran?" Dumbledore said.

"I want to too, but I'm afraid I can't do it!" Lin Feng said embarrassedly.

"Then let me give you some more confidence, although it is terrible to be silent, but after successfully controlling it, it will also bring you great benefits." Dumbledore encouraged again.

"For example?"

"For example, inexhaustible magic, extremely powerful magic, and the ability to comprehend magic more easily than other wizards!" Dumbledore was like an old fox with a snack, tempting Lin Feng step by step.

"Demonic sense?"

"Perceiving the flow of magic and letting it turn with your heart, your heart moving freely, is a very high magic skill, and many wizards will not be able to grasp this skill in their lifetime."

"When you enter Hogwarts, you will find that the spells taught by the professors, as well as in the textbooks, have been simplified again and again to make it easier for the students."

"Make some noise!"

"Not bad." Dumbledore unexpectedly didn't refute, and became even more happy, as if Lin Feng had a very good appetite for him.

"Most people care more about the outside than they do about the inside, and the more they make a noise when they wave their wands, the more they look like magic. But these superficial things don't represent the true meaning of magic, but as you said, we have to make sure that after students are studying at Hogwarts, they will be able to wave their wands and show up obviously."

"It's eye-catching!" After seeing that Dumbledore also had a great sense of humor, Lin Feng immediately let go.

"Making sure that every student can make eye-catching movements will make our teachers' education less of a failure!" Dumbledore blinked again, grinning happily and saying that it had been a long time since he had met a student with such an appetite for him. Dumbledore is looking forward to it now, waiting for the day when Lin Feng will enter school.

"Each spell rigidly prescribes the pitch and syllabic spacing of the spell, allowing the magic to fluctuate in a fixed way with the sound of the spell. As long as you memorize the rhythm of the spell accurately, with enough magic power, all spells can be easily released, but such magic will be weak and spiritual. ”

"But when you have a sense of magic, you can easily grasp the flow and release of magic power, and restore the original power of magic."

"Even I haven't managed to control the magic of the silent wizard, so come on, Maple Arribas!"

Maple Aribas, is this the boy's full name, it seems that he will say goodbye to the name Lin Feng and everything in his previous life in the future.

"Are you saying that I will be stronger than you in the future?" Maple was immediately interested, surpassing Albus, the strongest in the wizarding world, which was so fulfilling.

"Of course!" Dumbledore nodded.

"Alright, Maple, come with me!" After the conversation, Dumbledore extended an invitation to Maple Arribas.

"Shall we go, here?"

"St. Mungo's is the best magical hospital in Britain and even in Europe, but unfortunately, they can't help you much in controlling Obscurity."

"Oh."

"Grab my arm and don't let go, Maple!" After reading the original book, Maple immediately understood what was going to happen, the illusion, which was probably one of the magic that Maple was most interested in when he had not been exposed to supernatural powers. After grabbing Dumbledore's arm, Maple looked expectant.

"Very good, let's go!" Dumbledore took out the famous Elder Wand and said.

"Apparition shifting!"

Maple's surroundings instantly became pitch black, and in the darkness, he felt a squeeze from all sides, and there was a faint feeling of all the limbs and internal organs being squeezed together, which made him feel breathless. But fortunately, Dumbledore's mana was superb, and the uncomfortable feeling of nausea and vomiting only lasted for a moment, and they came to Diagon Alley-

Ollivander's Wand Shop.

The wand is exactly what Maple is looking forward to the most.

Harry's reaction to choosing his wand was already seen in the book, and Maple was looking forward to his own wand selection wizard for the time-traveler.

By this time, it was past the time when the new students at Hogwarts had arrived, and Ollivanders' wand shop was deserted. It was quiet like a serious library, but Maple had no sense of discipline at all.

I don't know if the heads of the wizarding world are funny, if it wasn't for the Muggle Expulsion Charm, why did they make their own territory so dirty, whether it was the famous Leaky Cauldron Bar or the only wand shop in the UK, all of them were made to the extreme.

Maple wiped his fingers from the shelf where the wand box was kept, and his hands immediately covered with a thick layer of dust. As if he knew what Maple was thinking at once, Dumbledore smiled slightly.

Turning his head to look at Dumbledore, he noticed that he didn't care about his tentative attempt to touch the wand box, but instead smiled at his twist. Anyway, Dumbledore had everything in his pocket, and Maple boldly took out a random box from the shelf.

Maple opened the box and saw the wand inside with a look of surprise, and then subconsciously reached out to grab it, making a gesture that he thought was very chic and waved it left and right a few times.

Sparks, red light, give a reaction, big brother! Maple didn't know that the magic power in his body had been squandered when he broke out silently, and the Xueba system that had just appeared was even more domineering to leave no magic flowing in his body, although this was incidental when absorbing the dangerous silent magic, but it made the current Maple not have the slightest flowing magic in his body. Without mentioning the silent core imprint that still existed in his body, Maple's current body was no different from that of a Muggle.

Maple put the wand back into the box and inserted it back into its original position. Then I tried a few more wands, but nothing happened. Maple felt a little embarrassed, and he was too embarrassed to be a traverser.

"Is the boss there? Come out! Seeing that there were thousands of wands on the shelves, Maple thought it would be better to let Ollivander help her choose.

If you enter your shop and come back empty-handed, you can't hold it on your face, right, if you let others know about it, how can you call yourself the best wand shop in Europe?

This is probably the first time that Ollivanders has encountered a yelling customer in his store. Ollivander also had a rare look of amusement on his face, and it disappeared in a flash. Then he didn't hide behind the door anymore and walked out directly.

"Ah, Dumbledore, long time no see!" Even when he saw Dumbledore, Ollivander's face didn't show much emotion, but there were subtle fluctuations on his face, when he looked at the wand in Dumbledore's hand.

For Ollivander, who had been obsessed with wands all his life, the wand of death beat the emotions in his heart more than Dumbledore himself. Now that he knew that the Wand of Death had been with his rival Grigovich, Ollivander was naturally easy to associate with Grindelwald. Whoever let Grigovich get the Wand of Death, he didn't know how to keep a low profile at all, and even publicized the fact that he got the Wand of Death, and it can't be blamed on Grindelwald for snatching the wand from him.

After that famous duel, the winner, Dumbledore, naturally got the Wand of Death. But as one of the few people to know about Dumbledore's Elder Wand, Ollivander kept the news under wraps.

I have to say that although Ollivander is a soft bone, he still has strength worthy of recognition. For example, his Occlumency technique should have done well, otherwise the Dark Lord would have taken the mind directly, and he wouldn't need to use the torture of cutting out his bones to get information from Ollivander. Even so, Ollivander only gave Grigovich information, and did not directly tell the Dark Lord that Dumbledore had the Elder Wand.

"I'll take Mr. Aribas to pick out the wand, Ollivander." Dumbledore said, turning his head to look at Maple and said, "In order to better control Silent Ran, the only way I can give you is to keep releasing magic, and practice every day without interruption except for sleep." Drain the power of silence while increasing your own power. ”

"I suggest you turn your sleep schedule out every day, sleep for an hour or two, wake up and release the spell for an hour, and then continue sleeping."

"All right, sir!" Maple looked bitter, but for the sake of his own life, he still agreed with a bitter face. Maple didn't know that it would take at least half a year for Maple to return to his original scale, and it would take him at least half a year to restore his magic power, and that was when Maple didn't consume his mana.

Even if he was conservative, for the first three months, Maple would have had a little easier, but Dumbledore didn't tell him. Sharpening him with a 1,000-meter requirement, Maple may be able to squeeze his potential to 900 meters, but if he only asks for 500 meters, it will be difficult for Maple to break through his limits, even if he only reaches 600 meters.

Dumbledore is to let Maple go all out from the beginning, take precautions, and every sweat in front of him, in the end, will become a glimmer of hope to defeat Murmur.

"Silently!" Hearing this terrible name, Ollivander looked at Maple with a careful eye for the first time, and no longer regarded him as an inconspicuous little wizard. He also understood why Dumbledore had brought this little wizard who was obviously not old enough to go to school to buy a wand.

"Silently, no wonder ordinary wands don't have any sense of you." Ollivander thought for a moment, then measured Maple's right hand with a tape measure.

"Try this, red pine, unicorn hair, eleven and a half inches long, you try it."

No response, still no response.

"It seems that the unicorn's tail hair is still a little weaker to your magic sense, then try this one, rosewood, dragon nerves, twelve inches long, the magic is very active and powerful, try it."

Both the red sandalwood and the dragon have a strong oriental color, and Maple thought that he with the soul of the East was the most harmonious with this wand, but unfortunately, there was still no reaction.

"Holly wood, phoenix feathers, eleven inches long 。。。。。。"

Maple's eyes froze, he didn't expect Ollivander to take out the wand that belonged to Harry. Unfortunately, the wand's most suitable owner has not yet appeared, and Maple holds it in his hand and still does not respond.

"Still not working? If none of that works, then there shouldn't be a suitable wand on this side. Ollivander muttered to himself, as if he had suddenly thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said to himself: "It has been dusty for many years, and this time I may be able to find a master for it!" ”

Ollivanders' figure disappeared in an instant, and after a while, he walked over with another box with an excited face. The dust on this box is thicker, thicker than the dust of the boxes in the top row of the shelves on this side combined. But Ollivander didn't care, and when he opened the box, there wasn't much dust around the wand that had been sitting for an unknown amount of time.

"Elderberry, Thestrals, Twelve-and-a-half-inch 。。。。。。"

At this moment, a wave of turmoil welled up in Maple's heart, even more shocked than the wand he had just encountered the savior, which turned out to be the Death Wand imitated by the Ollivander family. However, imitations are imitations, whether it is elderberry or Thestrals, they represent the power of death, but the length of the wand is still half an inch away from the unknown thirteen. Even if it was only half an inch, the power was worlds apart, but with the talent of the staff maker of the Ollivanders, he could only do that.

Maple took the wand, and the moment the wand was in his hand, Maple sensed it, and a trace of magic instantly appeared in the originally empty body, echoing the wand.

Maple was thrilled and swung around, no red light, no sparks, the wand seemed to disdain this performative reaction.

Boom, as if to disappoint his master, after Maple waved his wand, the wand shelf opposite him collapsed entirely, and countless wands connected to the shelf fell to the ground.

"Perfect!" Ollivander looked at Maple holding the wand that represented the highest achievement of the Ollivander family, and the look in his eyes was even more excited than Maple.

"Occasionally, teardrops quack, it's amazing!" Maple looked incredulous, holding the bony wand in his hand, and his heart was ten thousand satisfied.

"Buy it!" Maple immediately looked at Dumbledore who was holding the money bag with a fiery expression, and wanted to take the wand in his hand immediately.