Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

After a period of excitement, the Charles family and the Granger family finally sat down calmly and started talking with Professor Dumbledore. After Professor Dumbledore's demonstrations and explanations, the parents of both parties finally confirmed that Horton

Gwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is an ordinary seven-year boarding school that teaches children with magical talents.

When Dumbledore finally dealt with the parents' excessive concern for their children, he finally had time to face Charles and ask the question that he had never gotten an answer to before.

"Okay, Charles, you haven't answered my question just yet. Have you seen me somewhere?" Dumbledore held the caramel pudding that Mrs. William had just given him and looked at it with a smile.

Charles, the most powerful Elder Wand in the legend, was placed on the coffee table casually, as if it was just an ordinary broken wooden stick. "Well, this thing is really delicious. Maybe I should buy some to take with me."

Go back and eat."

The corner of Charles's mouth twitched, and he pushed his unopened caramel pudding towards Dumbledore's eyes, thinking that he really was the old bee, but his face did not change, and he still answered with a smile.

He said, "No, we have never met, sir, but I know you, because when I was looking for accessories in a garbage factory, I accidentally saw a moving newspaper with your name and photo on it, uh

···Sir, I think their description of you... How should I put it? It’s hard to put it into words... Of course I have been studying this for a long time, but I still can’t make the picture of our newspaper move. For this reason, I still

I've been depressed for a long time." Charles was now not sure whether Dumbledore had used Legilimency on him, so he made a small plan in the hope of testing Lao Deng. In fact, he was already extremely nervous inside.

"Hahahahahaha." Dumbledore's beard trembled when he laughed, "It's normal, little Charles, there will always be people who like to read other people's gossip arrangements. To be honest, even I can't help myself sometimes.

Look at what they wrote, it’s wonderful anyway, isn’t it?”

"Well, Old Deng doesn't seem to have any Legilimency at all, or he just didn't say anything." Charles smiled awkwardly, a little unsure of Dumbledore's attitude.

But Dumbledore didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to discuss with Charles whether there was any doubt in what Charles had just said. Instead, he turned around and began to deal with the barrage of questions from Hermione and the two pairs of adults.

Unknowingly, the time was approaching noon. Dumbledore finally stood up and said, "Okay, gentlemen and ladies, I think maybe we should set off. In this case, after we buy the things we need, we can still have lunch at noon."

After having a magical lunch in Diagon Alley, I think our two little wizards can't wait to get their own wands."

"Wait a minute, professor, can I ask, is the so-called wand the little wooden stick in your hand? Do they all look the same?" Mrs. William seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Dumbledore with confusion.

The wand in his hand, "If so, I don't know, but Ciel seems to have one."

Dumbledore looked at Mrs. William with a shocked look on his face, "Can you let me take a look, ma'am, you know, whether it is Muggles or wizards, there are always many people with bad intentions." Dumbledore looked extremely serious.

But Mrs. William looked very embarrassed and looked at Charles from time to time, which made Charles also look confused.

"Okay, Professor Dumbledore, can you come with me? There are some things I don't want Charles to know." Mrs. William seemed to have made a lot of determination. She looked at the old man seriously.

Charles, who was sitting aside, quickly changed from a puzzled look to a look of understanding. He looked at Mrs. William and said, "Mom, I'm not your biological child, right?"

"No, no, child, how can you say that? You are our child. There is no problem. Even if you are not a wizard, you are still our child." Before Mrs. William could refute, Mr. William stood up first and panicked.

He replied in a panic.

"Come on, Dad, two yellow-haired people can't produce a black-haired person anyway. Please respect basic genetics, okay? Besides, I don't care if it's your biological child or not. Anyway, you and your mother are the same.

My parents." Charles rolled his eyes and complained indifferently to his panicked father, but the last sentence made William and his wife feel extremely relieved. Just now, they almost thought they were going to lose Charles. But they looked aside.

The Granger family expressed shock at this, but later reflected that the parties involved did not care, and they would not have any overreaction.

"Oh, inadvertently, I seemed to witness the unbreakable emotional bond of a family." The smile on Dumbledore's face seemed to be a little stronger, "Okay, Mrs. William, can you let me see what you are talking about?"

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"Okay, please wait a moment." Mrs. William ran upstairs and soon took down something wrapped in cloth. It was very long. You could vaguely see the length and the wand in Dumbledore's hand.

Almost the same.

"This is the only thing that Charles brought when he came. At that time, Charles was not even in his infancy, but he was holding this in his hand. I originally thought about telling Charles when he became an adult or when he was older.

I didn't expect today..." Mrs. William couldn't continue.

"Hey, Mom, don't act like it's life or death. I still have to come back. You can never kick me out of the house until I'm an adult!" Charles said when he saw that his mother was not in a good mood.

It was a big joke, but it also made Mrs. William feel much better, and a smile began to appear on her face.

On the contrary, Dumbledore. The smile that had always existed on the old man's face disappeared and became extremely serious. He did not directly take the cloth bag, but used his wand to direct the cloth bag to float in the air and slowly came to the coffee table.

The former commanded the cloth to be uncovered little by little, allowing the wand inside to reveal its true appearance.

At that moment, both Charles and Dumbledore showed shocked expressions. Dumbledore was shocked because the wand suspended in the air was almost the same as the Elder Wand in his hand, and Charles was shocked because this was the same person who had been raped by him in his previous life.

The high-end version of the Elder Wand he was holding in his hand when he was struck by lightning! There was no difference except that the tip of the wand was scorched and the molten metal rod leaked out, and there were traces of light thunder marks all over the body.

Dumbledore carefully inspected the floating wand, and even after casting many spells, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "There is no doubt that this is a wand and it is very powerful, but I don't know why I always feel that it is still powerful."

There is something missing, Mr. Charles. Maybe it has always belonged to you. You can take it to Diagon Alley to show it to Mr. Ollivander, who is the best wand master in Britain."