Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

Perhaps it was the blessing of some magic. The sound insulation of the store is very good. If you don't listen carefully, you can hardly hear the noise in the alley outside the store.

Obediently sat on the bench for more than a minute, and sketched all the scenes in the store in his mind. Before he could discover more details, Kewen's small body suddenly stood up almost like a jump.

He walked quickly to the door of the store, looked in the direction where Ollivander's figure disappeared through the glass bay window, and searched carefully in the crowd. After he didn't find Ollivander's figure, Kewen let out a long breath.

His brows were furrowed, and he was about to open his mouth to mutter something, but the next moment he closed his mouth immediately. Due to the excessive force, the upper and lower teeth collided with a crisp sound.

no! Can't speak! If there is any eavesdropping or message magic in this room, it will be over!

damn it! How can the hands be so cheap! I should be applying for the 'Cosmic Adventure Pass' now! instead of the damn it should be in this! Slovenly! Dirty magic world!

calm! calm!

"His-fur--"

After taking a deep breath, Kewen, who forced himself to calm down, continued to ponder in his heart: First of all, I was a cheap hand, and then I was traversed by the cursed Rubik's Cube. And then... Then the curse erupted, and I was stunned by an inexplicable man in the alley that I passed through...

Well, I was stunned by magic that I couldn't detect.

Then……

Recalling the memories between waking up from the hospital after the time-travel, Kewen secretly said: So, I think I passed the curse of the Rubik's Cube in the early days of time-travel, I was lucky...

Not entirely sure though! Among the people I have come into contact with after crossing the road, except for the Ministry of Magic staff and medical staff in the hospital, everyone's attitude seems to be a bit strange...

Along the way, everyone seems to have some false enthusiasm for Ollivander, but after introducing me, everyone's friendliness and enthusiasm towards me are also full of utilitarian meaning...

Ollivander... The old man's true emotions are well hidden, but sometimes his eyes and movements reveal something. Obviously, this old man is definitely not as friendly to me as he appears...

He is watching me, watching me. Because of this, he often ignores my age and identity, and once there is any situation that goes against his common sense, he will always test me for the first time...

Kewen turned around and looked into the store, but his eyes were scattered and unfocused, and he still thought to himself: so many things, then first of all, I should report a person who had just heard the bad news of a relative, had just escaped from death, was in an unfamiliar place, and had a sudden change in the living environment...

Tsk...how am I supposed to act in such a complicated situation? lonely? cowardice? Hmm... being cautious and withdrawn, I should be able to cope with it for a while, and I will slowly change the character in the future...

it is good! Just do it first! But I still have to be careful! Even though the curse of the Rubik's Cube seems to have passed, but I am now in a magical world where all kinds of scientists are cursing and withdrawing from the group, and I can't be too careful about the so-called magic that I still can't understand.

cautious! cautious! Be cautious!

"call……"

Ke Wen let out a long sigh of relief, then rubbed his face with both hands, and turned to look around to see what he could do now.

But this is a wand shop, and ghosts know what to touch and what not to touch, so it's better to be honest.

Thinking of this, Kewen obediently sat back on the bench again, and the avatars started from this moment, looking at the various scenes in the store for a while, and then with a look of surprise on his face, looking at the various witches and witches outside the store witches...

Outside the wand shop, at the bay window on the left, two wizards, a man and a woman, were whispering something.

The wizard was a middle-aged man. He didn't wear wizard clothes like the witches and wizards in the alley, but a decent casual suit.

The witch is an old man,

Dress is standard wizard robes, pointy wizard hat.

At this moment, the wizard's voice sounded: "Professor McGonagall, the situation of the child inside is what I just said."

"Are you sure?" the witch said in a deep voice, "Is there no omission?"

"It's confirmed." The wizard nodded solemnly: "We have checked the child's memory, and we are completely unable to find any memory before that night from his mind."

"I have read your report." Professor McGonagall nodded slightly: "Judging from the child's physical condition, he cannot be an orphan. He has obviously been carefully cared for and nurtured before. So it is impossible for the child to be without any Friends."

"Our judgment is the same." The wizard responded: "But we tested it with the status pocket watch of the Ministry. The pocket watch shows that the child has no relatives or friends alive now."

"Could it be that Death Eater..." Professor McGonagall pondered.

"We suspect so too," the wizard whispered. "We believe that the Ollivander Death Eater should have killed the child's relatives and friends before taking the child away..."

"excuse me!"

A third voice interjected: "Please don't add my last name when you say Death Eaters!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I'm not referring to you, but your cousin." The wizard turned to look at the empty space beside him, and nodded apologetically.

"Okay..." Ollivander's voice sounded out of thin air again: "I accept this apology."

The wizard nodded again to apologize, and continued to say to Professor McGonagall, "We suspect that the Death Eater may have used 'forget everything' on the child, so when we probed the child's memory, we couldn't find it. to any memory before that night."

"Why do you use the word 'maybe'?" Professor McGonagall wondered: "Have you been affected by 'forgetting nothing'? You should be able to detect it."

"We are also very puzzled about this." The wizard's expression was slightly helpless: "We did not detect any traces of the curse on the child."

"How could this be?" Professor McGonagall whispered.

"When I was in the hospital..." Ollivander's voice interjected out of thin air: "I heard the nurse sigh."

"What?" Professor McGonagall asked.

The wizard's eyes also turned to the empty space beside him.

Ollivander's voice continued: "The nurse lamented that the child's body was too strong. If you want to describe it, the child's body is not as strong as a human being, but more like the cub of a giant dragon."

"Oh yes!" the wizard interjected: "We also have the child's examination report, which was mentioned above."

"Okay." Professor McGonagall nodded slightly: "There are too many miracles in the magic world, maybe that child is the descendant of some special family in the East. Maybe they are the kind of physique that makes the child's resistance to magic so strong, just short In more than a day, the magic traces on his body were 'digested' away."

As soon as the words fell, Professor McGonagall and the wizard turned their heads in unison and looked at Kewen in the store through the glass window...