Zhang Xiao thought about it for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible.

Like Hermione, he had read the history of magic, and although it was a curtain, he probably knew the course of history.

Medieval wizards still retain the tradition of melee combat, think of it......... Gandalf ordered a fluorescence technique, and the rest of the encyclopedia didn't seem to be incomprehensible.

The reason for this evolution is ..... Magic wand?

The advent of the Adamant Wand brought about a huge change, and the establishment of Hogwarts ushered in a new era.

Simplification and standardization of spells allowed wand-worn wizards to use magic almost as much as they wanted.

This is the same as modern people who have guns, who still practices martial arts.

After explaining the moves roughly, Zhang Chengdao pointed to the weapon rack on the side and said:

"Well, you can choose one of these weapons you like."

Zhang Xiao looked at the dazzling array of weapons on the weapon rack, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and many unpopular weapons, and his eyes swept over the eight-edged plum blossom bright silver hammer.

How good a sledgehammer is, but I can't hold it, and I don't know if I can make it open with a levitation spell.

After looking around, Zhang Xiao asked:

"Dad, can you only choose one?"

Zhang Chengdao stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek:

"It's not that you can only choose one, but you can only use one when you fight, and you can't be distracted when fighting, how can you change weapons with kung fu......"

Suddenly, his words stopped, looked at Zhang Xiao with excitement on his face, and asked curiously:

"Do you have a way?"

Zhang Xiao nodded, threw down a sentence: "I'll try it first" and hurriedly ran back to the study.

When he returned, he had a bamboo pen holder in his hand.

Li Qingshu also curiously squeezed over at this time to watch the child's experiment with her husband.

Putting the pen holder on the wand, Zhang Xiao tried hard to calm his emotions, he was already very skilled in the simple deformation of dead objects, but after a little visualization, he whispered:

“Vera Verto！”

The pen holder glowed brightly, and almost instantly, it was transformed into an ancient wooden sword, with a wand wrapped around the blade.

Zhang Xiao picked up the wooden sword and played a few times, and raised his eyebrows at his father:

"Dad, is that okay?"

Zhang Chengdao looked at the wooden sword in Zhang Xiao's hand dumbfounded, how did this kid come up with it? Thinking so clearly?

"Don't worry, there's more!"

Zhang Xiao held the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes and concentrated, trivia, the wrapping of foreign objects did not affect the use of the wand, such as the cane of Mad Eye Moody and Lucius, and Hagrid's umbrella.

Even the wand grip is wrapped in a foreign object.

In another burst of light, the sword body quickly lengthened and turned into a spear, which originated from the talent inherent in the genes of the Chinese, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but shake a spear, play with a big heart, and suddenly stabbed forward.

"Faint!"

In Zhang Chengdao's frightened gaze, he saw that the tip of the spear suddenly shot out a dazzling crimson beam, which crossed most of the martial arts training ground before hitting the wall and dissipating.

It is a person who can figure out how much advantage this kind of inappropriate operation will have in battle.

A shot poked past, and it was still far away, and the opponent might be laughing at this marksmanship for being enough water.

Suddenly, a spell shot at the tip of the spear, and it felt ......

Said a good competition move, do you have an American-style home?

Zhang Xiao played for a while, and pulled the gun back, and when he was halfway through, the spear had shaken and turned into a quaint paper umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella crossed a graceful arc and bloomed in the air.

The handle rests lightly on the shoulder, and the whole set of movements is smooth.

A thousand umbrellas!

The main hit is a handsome word! When I watched the full-time masters, I was hungry for thousands of umbrellas!

Li Qingshu looked at the child holding a paper umbrella and smiling.

The half-length black hair is scattered casually, and the white practice robe, although it is immature, the heroism between the eyebrows gives the delicate face a different charm

Li Qingshu stretched out his hand and shook it slightly, a yellow charm was already sandwiched between his white fingers, and Qian's feet in soft-soled cloth shoes stomped on the ground.

There was no superfluous movement, and the arm holding the talisman loosened into the sky, and the light on the yellow talisman flashed, and then it rose to the sky:

"How, the wind!"

"Summoning the rain!"

I saw a sudden breeze blowing in the square, and the water in the pond seemed to be attracted by something, turning into a stream of water that rushed straight into the sky, turning into a drizzle pouring down.

The scope of this light rain was not large, and it covered the entire small square.

Zhang Chengdao looked at his wife speechlessly, this Western Ocean is not as good as China, and it can only be exchanged for a light rain with a radius of only a few hundred square meters, why bother.

Li Qingshu smiled like a flower, watching the raindrops hit the umbrella surface, splashing crystal water, and leaned against her husband.

Pointing to Zhang Xiao, who was standing in the drizzle, looking at the sky curiously.

In a tone of love and pride, he asked:

"Look, our children look like we're not like we're immortals in the rain?"

Zhang Chengdao: ...............

Is this the way women think?

Spend effort just to see my son holding an umbrella in the drizzle like an immortal?

He didn't understand, but he was shocked!

This rain is essentially just a drizzle made by extracting the water from the pond of the garden, which comes and goes quickly, Zhang Xiao turned things back after collecting the umbrella, threw the pen holder up and down, and asked expectantly:

"Dad, is my idea feasible?"

Zhang Chengdao smiled bitterly and nodded, he didn't think that magic could be used like this, after thinking about it, he asked again:

"How's the toughness of your deformed weapon? It's not going to break without two hits, right? And the deformation time is a bit long. ”

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, he frowned and thought about it carefully, it was indeed a problem that the transformation preparation time was too long.

But this can only be done with the improvement of one's own level, and finally to achieve silent and rapid transformation.

At least Professor McGonagall doesn't have to be like herself when she comes to shapeshift.

But the question of resilience .....

Professor McGonagall said in class that the essence of a deformed object is the same as the original object, and that it can turn wood into metal, which looks like metal, and has the sound of metal when struck.

It is known that if the essential properties and number of objects are not changed.

Just change the shape, the difficulty of deformation will be greatly reduced, and the sturdiness properties will not change.

So I needed something that was extremely strong and lightweight.

It is best to press it as thin as gold, roll it into a sleeve, and put it on the wand, if it is too heavy, it will affect the use of the wand.

When you want to use it, the sleeve slides up to facilitate deformation.

When deformed, it should also be hollow, otherwise the number of solid will increase, and the toughness will still be damaged......

Hey, it's so hard! I can only hope that the Almighty Daomen has no such thing.

If you really can't do it, go ask Dumbledore, Nicolame, a 'decent alchemist', can even make something extraordinary, such as the Philosopher's Stone.

Presumably this kind of 'small' request is not a problem, right?

Anyway, there is not much else, just a lot of money, don't talk about feelings, hurt money.

After telling my parents about the results of my thinking.

This was the first time that Zhang Xiao saw a look of embarrassment on the face of his 'omnipotent' father, and he touched his chin to think about what kind of thing met his son's requirements.

Either the weight is too heavy, or it is not tough enough, for a while, the baby name of the Daomen fanned quickly in his mind, but he couldn't find anything that met the requirements.

Zhang Xiao's heart sank, really not? It seems that we can only ask the principal again if there is such a thing in the West.

At this moment, Li Qingshu slapped her face and said with a smile:

"Xiaoxiao, there seems to be something that meets the requirements of Ling Shuo!"

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