Watching the Dawn

Vol 16 Chapter 42: Martial Arts Edition 1

Ollivander: The elaborate wand has been produced since 382 BC.

The dilapidated storefronts, the peeling gold letters, and the dusty windows, did not undermine the popularity of this famous store.

Because the Oliver Wand store is perfectly interpreted, I am monopolizing my pride-the purpose of buying and not buying-as perhaps the only magic wand supplier in the whole of the UK, even if Oliver is doing the shop Like the workshop, you have to hold your nose to praise this is "artisan spirit".

But in Lu Yuan's view, this sloppy and dirty place is full of stains. The room is still filled with a musty shop, and there is an emotion in the bones, called arrogance!

"Ding ~" When he pushed the door in, the doorbell rang. There was no one in the room. Except for a bench against the wall, the rest of the room was filled with long and narrow wand boxes. Lu Yuan glanced at the paint that had lost some paint, and even the iron nails were exposed in some places, and finally decided to stand and wait.

"Hello," said a voice. An old man who was shorter than him, came to him. "We seem to have never seen it. Are you here to buy a magic wand? Ah, let me see." The old man noticed the magic wand tip exposed in Lu Yuan's sleeve. "Willow wood, **** tendon core, American man-made Catching rods? Hahaha ~ "

... Lu Yuan now feels that the dead man in front of him is ten thousand times more annoying than Americans!

"Ollivander, how do you treat guests this way? I thought you should at least have a family history of Barabara, then measure the size of your arms, ask me my dominant hand, and finally pull me to try various wands. — Is n’t this something you always like to do? ”

Yes, when Lu Yuan read the book, he felt the bad taste of this dead old man. He likes to be confused, does not give people the opportunity to speak, and keeps talking to himself. In fact, he understands everything, all those interactions are all pranks of a dead old man!

"But you are not a guest!" The old man sneered and returned to his counter. "You already have prejudice, just like I don't like you, you don't like my work. Carry a garbage wand with you. , But want to come to my store like a king, in fact, you will not buy the magic wand I made ... Your Excellency Lu Yuan, I do n’t know what purpose you come to Diagon Alley, but please say, Olivier What can Germany do for you? "

"Olifande, do you know me?" Lu Yuan was surprised.

"... Although we have never met, there are few people in this line who don't know your name-the natural pair of hands, the bad mechanic."

"Ok, I see." Dare to love is that the background of the "legendary mechanic" (continuous creation of artifacts, title promotion) is working again.

Lu Yuan touched his chin and thought, did he just use this to open a store? With his reputation for making artifacts, he might make a lot of money! In fact, Lu Yuan still underestimates his background. Although no one has seen him on the magic side, he has always had his legend. If Lu Yuan really wants to find a job, Guanglun (the company that produces the flying broom) will issue him a sky-high price contract!

"Since you did n’t mean me, let me just say that my request is good. Ollivander, I need you to use the best materials for me to build a cylindrical magic wand 23 cm long and 5.2 cm in diameter , The drawings are here ... the rod core is best to use dragon heart strings or dragon nerves, you can help me think about the specific combination. My request is that the wand should not bring any attributes ... Well, if there can be a "sharpness" it is best . "

Without saying refusal, Ollivander has heard of Lu Yuan's reputation-he is famous for making some novel works.

But everyone in the artisanal manufacturing industry knows that the prototype of the works Lu Yuan personally processed is the best.

For example, the sword prototype of the magic sword, the jewelry prototype of the magic jewelry and so on. Before making a great work, many people would be willing to ask Lu Yuan for pre-processing. Obtaining the prototype he worked on his own means that the work has been half-successful-so his request, Ollivander will carefully consider an exception instead of rejecting it-because you do n’t know when, you need to ask for Lu Yuan.

"Wait a minute. 23 centimeters is 9 inches and 2 inches in diameter. Cylindrical, with a slub, with threads and fishnet patterns ... If this is not one thing, I would think it is a hilt!" Austria Levant ’s eyes moved away from the drawings, "Sharpness ... Gosh, what the **** do you want to do with a wand? Forget it, I ’ll make it for you. The combination of Dragon Heart String and Purple Shirt is very sharp! Like you Again, arrogant and jerk, I think it's perfect for you. "

"Only a bad old man like you will always think about that thing!" Lu Yuan touched his chin annoyedly. "Sure enough, the disgust is two-way ... how much?"

Olivander's craftsmanship is really extraordinary, and within a few minutes, the "Mr. Horn" requested by Lu Yuan was finished.

Unlike the elaborate carving of wands in the past, he only needs to roughly process a piece of high-quality wood into a hilt, and then insert a dragon heart string into the wood heart. The rest of the work will be done by Lu Yuan himself. The value of his work is mainly reflected in the material, and the combination of wood and rod core-that is the secret of Ollivander for thousands of years.

"I gave it to you, don't need money ... remember to owe me a favor." Ollivander pointed toward the gate without looking up.

"Now, go away!"

*

"What can I say about a grumpy old man?" Holding a strange "short wooden stick", Lu Yuan was rushed back to the street.

If we say that before entering the Oliver's store, Lu Yuan's mentality is still "everything in the Oliver's store, that is, we don't have half a cent in our pocket";

Then when he learned that he actually had a strong background, Lu Yuan looked at the bustling crowd in Diagon Alley, his mentality had been perfectly changed-"The crown is full of Beijing, the people are haggard"-this A touch of pretense, really intoxicating!

"Go to No. 4 Privet Drive", throw the wooden stick and catch it, and throw the original garbage wand into the trash bin. Lu Yuan walked out of the broken cauldron bar and boarded a taxi. Since coming to the world of Harry Potter, how can you not see the protagonist?

No. 4 Priscilla Road is the home address of Dursley's family, and also the residence of Harry Potter, the protagonist of the world, where Mrs. Dursley is his aunt.

The Dursleys adopted Harry when he was very young, but for various reasons, the Dursleys did not treat him well ... No, it should be said that it was almost abusive! Let Harry wear old clothes, live in the stairwell, go to public school or whatever. After all, he is not a biological child; but let teenage Harry serve his family like a servant, not to eat enough, and even beaten and abused , This is too much!

It is said that Harry did not grow into another Voldemort in this environment, but became a red and special revolutionary teenager. It is really not a good thing.

This holiday season, Harry even more "detained" in the bedroom because he messed up a business of Mr. Dursley! Can't even eat rice!

Having said this, in fact, it is in full responsibility to hand Harry to Dumbledore and others who are raised by Dursley's family! Because these magicians are a little bit human, they don't understand it. In addition to the threat of magic, the Dursleys are still threatened by magic! When Mr. Dursley knew that the Ministry of Magic had regulations on "Magicians cannot use magic on ordinary people casually", he was no longer afraid of these!

But in Lu Yuan's view-Dursley's family is greedy, hypocritical, and racist. Their flaws are a big deal! To deal with such a person, Lu Yuan can come up with hundreds of methods with his knees.

Therefore, Lu Yuan felt that since he was idle, why not help Harry Potter, at least to prevent him from being starved to death during the holidays ...

When Lu Yuan arrived at Privet Drive, it was already night, the sky began to dim and the street lights lit up one by one.

"Araho cave opened," Lu Yuan pointed to the second floor of Dursley's house, the window welded to death by the iron fence.

Even if the wand is made into a hilt, it is still a wand.

This magic Lu Yuan was slightly reluctant to use, probably because Lu Yuan's valve didn't open much-Mr. Neville Longbottom estimated that he was still working hard during this summer vacation, so that he could reach the level of this magic. But as long as it works, Lu Yuan's control over magic is unmatched. The magic force pushed the soft fence left and right like a silk thread, instead of hitting it like a siege hammer, and then the window opened silently.

"Wonderful dream", while jumping into Harry's hut, as the wand waved, the stars gleamed to the sleeping Harry and his owl. People and pets show comfortable expressions at the same time. Lu Yuan likes the magic of life, and the dream technique is the product of his cleverness, but the effect is stronger than "sleepy."

Because no one wants to wake up ...

With all this done, Lu Yuan can finally launch his evil plan!

*

He grinned and took out an artifact far beyond the era-the selfie stick ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and turned his head again, Lao Lu had become the appearance of Harry Xiaozhengtai.

"Harry" was wearing ragged clothes, clutching the iron fence tightly with both hands, and looked at the camera innocently and pitifully with his large green eyes. "Very good, don't move." Tentacle ... Cough, yes, we have tentacles! A tentacle presses on the shutter, "snap", and a photo of "Mizheng is too small to be imprisoned" is gorgeously released.

There is no ps trace in any way!

Then the selfie stick changed to look like Mr. Dursley, grabbing the head of "Harry" fiercely and ramming against the cabinet! "Slap" "Slap".

Then there was the picture of malnourished Harry Potter, lifting his clothes to reveal the root ribs, deep cheeks and eye circles;

Then Mr. Dursley pressed Harry on the bed, tearing his clothes hard, and the delicate skin had traces of purple, and the eyes of "Harry" looked painful and empty ... cough! This is a private collection for Ginny! Lu Yuan promised that Ginny shouted in her mouth, but her body would take it honestly, and then secretly appreciate it every day! I'm just too clever.

Then, "Harry, move it aside. This pose is very important."

The "Harry" shirt collapsed on the bed halfway, and looked at Dursley with tears in his eyes, his eyes pained, tangled, angry, and a little addicted ...

"Who are you? What are you doing?" Harry Potter, who was unwittingly awakened, saw "self" in that look, and there was also a suspicious blush on his face! He is going crazy! How can you do this to me? I am still a kid!

"Oh, Harry, listen to my explanation ... everything is forgotten!"

Tian Shan Zhemei's hand was cut on the back of Harry Potter! (To be continued.)

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