"Mr. Dumbledore." A strange-looking middle-aged man walked into Dumbledore's room, put his hands in his pockets, and said proudly, "I'm here."

Dumbledore looked up and looked at the person who came, "You're finally here."

Dumbledore had already contacted this person when Zhang Chen was invited to enter Hogwarts by him, but he never expected that he could have arrived in Hogwarts for half a year.

"Where is Melop's child? Let me see him." Mofen said with a pout.

In his eyes, he could not see any respect for Dumbledore, although Dumbledore's identity in the magic world was much more noble than him.

Dumbledore would not mind this person, so he stood up and said, "The child should be in class now, and Mr. Gunter can go and find him."

Mo Fen snorted coldly, asked Zhang Chen where he was, and then turned around and left.

Dumbledore couldn't help but frowned and said to himself, "I hope that the child can tolerate this kind of temper. But, is it really for him?"

Regardless of Dumbledore's entangled appearance, Mo Fen left and went straight to find Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen, who was supposed to be in class, had already mastered the content of the course and left the classroom early, but he happened to meet Mo Fen.

"You are the stinky little guy named after the dirty and incompetent Muggle?" Gunter asked at Zhang Chen with a contempt.

"Who are you?" Zhang Chen asked with his eyebrows raised.

", the eldest son of the Gunter family, your mother's brother!" Mofen said.

He looked at Zhang Chen with a contempt, and there was a hint of contempt in his face.

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand, "So it's my uncle. So the first time we met, aren't you going to give you something to your well-behaved nephew?"

Mofen's face froze instantly, his mouth opened, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. "What did you say?"

He was very curious. Could it be that his expression was not obvious enough just now, which made this little devil misunderstand?

Is this little guy really bold and reckless to be able to look at his face and ask for gifts so easily?

He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed the air. There were bursts of crackling sounds. Mo Fen lowered his head, and his head, full of strange fishy smell, suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Chen, "Do you think you want a gift?"

He stuck out his tongue like a snake, and Mofen bared his teeth, "What kind of gift do you want? Do you want to try the feeling of being swallowed by a snake?"

"Oh, of course I don't need this special experience." Zhang Chen shrugged, "However, do you want to try what it feels like to die?"

Mo Fen was stunned and suddenly felt something hard under his chin, with fearful power coming out.

That is naturally a magic wand!

"Do you dare to kill me?" Mo Fen asked coldly.

"Do you think I dare not?" Zhang Chen asked back.

The powerful and terrifying murderous intent made Mo Fen's body tremble. He could guarantee that even from his stubborn and arrogant father, he had never felt such a strong murderous intent.

That would definitely take away all the power, and he would devour his soul!

"Damn it!" Mo Fen cursed in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, okay, can't I give you a gift?"

As he said that, he reached out and took out a snake egg from his sleeve.

"How about this for you to be a gift?" Mo Fen asked.

Zhang Chen grabbed the snake egg and gently investigated the mental power. After a while, he could feel the vigorous vitality in it.

"It seems you didn't make me a mess, so just consider this as a gift." Zhang Chen took back his wand and said, "But you can't just have such a little thing, right?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Fen's face suddenly turned dark. Since he was a child, he had only had the only share of extortion for others. This kid had extorted so much of himself. Could it be that he still planned to continue extorting himself?

But seeing Zhang Chen lifting the wand in his hand again, Mofen suddenly disappeared.

"Okay, what else do you want?" Mo Fen asked helplessly.

"At least you have to get some pocket money, right? Could it be that you are planning to watch your nephew and me starve in this school?" Zhang Chen said with his lips curled.

"Damn it, how could Hogwarts make you unable to eat and wear and not be warm!" Mo Fen cursed in his heart, and at the same time, he reached out and buckled it in his pocket for a while, and finally took out a few pitiful Jin Jialongs.

Zhang Chen snatched Garon and waved his hand at Mo Fen, "Okay, my dear uncle, hurry up and catch the train. If you miss this train, you will most likely not be able to go back!"

He gritted his teeth and waved his fists at Zhang Chen. Mo Fen lowered his head depressedly and rushed towards Hogwarts.

He wanted to bomb this damn school for more than ten times, but the problem was that although the Gunter family looked down on Hogwarts, they had to admit that the strength of the group of magicians here was still terrifying.

...

Three days later, Zhang Chen took a vacation.

The reason used was that he needed to buy himself a satisfactory wand, because the wand in his hand had been broken by him.

God knows how much magic power output it is, so that he can break a magic wand!

Although there seems to be no provisions on taking leave in the school rules, since Zhang Chen's course has already been learned by nearly the fifth grade, the most important wand has been cut off, so naturally no one in the school will stop him and will not give him this holiday.

However, after leaving Hogwarts, Zhang Chen did not go directly to buy a magic wand, but instead took a detour to Malfoy Manor.

Patis waited for him at home early.

The seven things Zhang Chen gave him through Malfoy had been made at this time, and they were all made of the best materials. Although they were just toys, they were already considered rare and precious things in the magic world.

"But, Tom, you still need to take a look at the news about it yourself." Patis handed over a fairy tale book and handed it to Zhang Chen, "Do you see this suitable?"

This book was probably just printed. The child in the photo frame on the cover jumped around and ran around, which felt quite eye-catching.

But when Zhang Chen opened the book, his brows frowned.

"Isn't that right?" Zhang Chen pointed to the lines of dense text and asked, "Why does it seem like a history book?"

"About this..." Patis scratched his head. "Actually, we handed over the origin of these things to a group of professional editors. They seemed to have accidentally played over the head and created a complete and rigorous super origin for them..."

"This is definitely unqualified!" Zhang Chen said without hesitation. "If you want to spread widely, you must aim at the younger age level. But look at these things, can children understand them!"

"So, will I ask them to rewrite?"

"Of course I have to rewrite it, but this book may not necessarily be thrown away." Zhang Chen thought for a moment, "Do you know who will make it old?"

"Um?"

Looking at Patis' confused look, Zhang Chen immediately curled his lips, "It's just a fake antique, is it the kind of thing that can be faked to make the real one?"

Pattis hurriedly nodded, "Yes..."

"Just have it. If you ask someone to make these contents look like antique books from three to five hundred years ago, then place them in the corner of some libraries, or throw them directly into the antique shop." Zhang Chen said, "It is not only necessary to broaden the audience, but also to prepare well and add a little credibility to him!"

After a detailed discussion, Zhang Chen put away the seven items and said, "Send me to Diagonal Street. I want to buy a magic wand!"

"There are a few in Malfoy Manor. Tom, do you want to try it?" Patis asked.

"No, it's more reliable to go to a professional place."

Patis didn't ask any more questions, and quickly sent a car to take Zhang Chen to Diagonal Street.

After getting off the car, what appeared in front of Zhang Chen was the lively Ollivander Magic Wand Shop.

In the small shop full of wand boxes, there are many magicians, or children who have not become magicians, choosing their wands.

Some of this group of people are from the UK, but more of them come from all over the country, which is enough to show that Ollivand is so famous.

Zhang Chen walked into the store and walked forward slowly. When his body slid, he appeared in front of the crowd in an instant.

"Someone doesn't have it, choose a magic wand for me!" Zhang Chen shouted.

On the side, an old man who was packing up his wand box turned around and looked at him, and immediately shouted in surprise, "?"

"It's me, what's wrong?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"Oh, I often hear Dumbledore and the others talk about you. When I see you today, it is indeed extraordinary." The old man said with a smile, "I think I need to choose a special wand for you, which is worthy of your wand, but not much!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked for the wand box, and for a moment, he threw all the guests in the store behind his mind.

Zhang Chen was too lazy to wait for him to search for it little by little. He quickly swept his mental power and gently pointed his finger, "Take me that box!"

The old man was stunned and smiled, "Okay, since you chose it yourself, let you try it. However, this wand may not be suitable for you."

Zhang Chen did not make a sound. He took the magic wand, reached out to caress it gently, and then suddenly held it in his hand!

call!

The breeze blew by, and a strange airflow instantly swept across the entire magic wand shop under the dazzling light. In an instant, everyone could feel a ball of flame passing by themselves, and the powerful force suppressed in it could almost burn them to death!

Really, such a strong wand, such a strong... magician! (To be continued, please search for Piaotianyi, novels are better, updated and faster!
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