People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 321 Diagon Alley?
"I think I understand why he chose to dehumanize himself, because he couldn't bear to see his child being destroyed and transformed into another state." Harry stroked the holly wand.

(Olivander nodded. He was busy cursing himself or his descendants in another world for daring to invent such a heinous thing as the atomic reactor.)
"But the wand is a product of the old times." Bajir continued to advise, "The atomic reactor is far more useful than the wand. It is an artificial organ connected to your soul. It frees the knight's hands and he no longer has to recite difficult spells. As long as the wand has cast a spell, the atomic reactor can reproduce it."

("Haha," Ron laughed, "StarCraft isn't that bad, I don't need a wand, I have spell cards!")
"It's also ten or even nine times more powerful than a wand."

("Okay, but this is just a low-end version of the magic fairy device," said Ron.)
"You can also add runes to it later, memorize more spells, and increase the power of the reactor."

"And only with an atomic reactor can a knight control a light armor."

Harry turned his head and remained silent, hoping that Basil could reveal more information about this world.

"Otherwise, you can only be a wizard from the old times, instead of a cosmic knight galloping across the galaxies of the universe."

"You won't be admitted to college either."

"Even if you don't want to be a space knight and don't want to go to college."

"Without the support of the atomic reactor, there is no way to upgrade the subspace of the contract to a sub-plane."

"Without the sub-plane, new humans can only work for others and be exploited."

"Land on Earth is very valuable. If you rely solely on working, you will never be able to return to Earth and buy back the Potter House."

"Only the Earth has a pristine ecology and the most vigorous life force. Do you want to be a Moon Citizen for the rest of your life on this barren land?"

While Harry was memorizing terms such as 'Life Force', 'Moon People', and 'Sub-Plane', he also kept his attention focused on Bagel.

When he realized that Bagir was about to lose his temper and felt a sense of crisis before a disaster, he nodded quickly and walked towards the store.

"Just be sensible." Baqir said, "I'll wait for you outside. There can only be one customer in the store."

Harry gathered his thoughts and walked to the metal door.

The crimson door opened automatically, and as a blue light flashed, a voice sounded out of nowhere.

"Daniel Potter."

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Gryffindor House, a graduate of the Knight major."

"Wand: holly wood, phoenix feather, eleven inches long, the grinding progress has reached the standard."

"No purchase record at Ollivander's Force Furnace Automated Store."

"Mr. Potter, do you need to build a force furnace?"

Although Harry couldn't see the person who was speaking, he still replied honestly, "Yes."

"If you want to build a force furnace, scan your face in front of the white dome machine on your left and pay 1000 credits."

"Face scan?" Harry said this as he walked to the machine the unknown voice spoke of.

The black screen suddenly lit up, and his name, photo, address (Moon, SPEW Library, Floo Network coordinates B-3 [Private]), balance (53829138 credits) and other information appeared.

“Do you want to pay?”

"Yes."

After Harry answered, the number on the balance decreased and then the screen went black.

Then a rumbling sound came from behind.

Harry turned around.

"Payment completed. Please insert the wand into the socket in the center of the black T-shaped machine."

The location of the jack is obvious and is marked with a silver circle.

Harry took a deep breath, stroked the rod again, closed his eyes and inserted it.

The moment my fingertips left the wand, the warmth of their first meeting came over me again.

Harry's heart also sank, feeling extremely lost and empty, as if he had lost his third limb.

The roar of the T-shaped machine began to accelerate.

(Dumbledore looked at the machine carefully and found that its surface was very smooth without any magic runes.)
(“Is it inside?”)
"The wand has been found. Please knight, hold the handle and do not let go until you hear it is completed."

Harry looked at the two protrusions on the machine that had fingerprints on them and were made of red metal. They were obviously handles, and he gripped them.

The familiar warmth came again, coming from the handle.

Excitement and joy emerge.

He could feel it inside, beating with the roar of the machinery, and the 'heartbeat' became stronger and stronger.

For the first time, he could feel the activity of his wand so clearly, interacting with it, that he lost track of time.
until
"The Force furnace has been completed, please release your hands."

Harry reluctantly let go and took a step back.

呲——

The T-shaped machine began to emit smoke, and the two handles began to move, and a hole the size of a football appeared.

Harry didn't bother to look to see what was inside.

He could sense something beating.

A familiar friend.

A fluorescent blue, pulsating ball of light flew out of the hole and flew towards him.
Then it sank into his heart.

Harry held his heart, feeling a sense of fulfillment. A life joined his heartbeat.
With a thought, the ball of light appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Fairy World is Riddle's black magic class taught in a dream, and the Spell Card World is the world that one realizes after constructing the spell cards.

Countless spell cards seemed to have found their own organization and sank into the ball of light.

This also includes summoning cards for Shadowless and Ditto.

The [Image of the True Self] and [The Path of Protection] which can be called the 'Fundamental Law'.

The ball of light became bigger, like a blue sun.

Shadowless and Ditto were stretching their bodies happily in it.

Five [Magic Rings] wrapped around it like a belt, and the shadow of the stag covered with golden lily patterns hovered around it.

His spiritual world also became more stable, with a new pillar besides the magic fairy weapon.

For the first time, he had complete control over the subspace. He no longer needed to make holes to take things out manually. He could take things out and put them in with just a thought.

He could also sense that the spell cards still existed, they had simply merged with the Force furnace. Just like the [Magic Ring] and his wonderful stag form, they had been upgraded with the appearance of the Force furnace, achieving a wonderful harmony.

It’s like they were originally invented by one person, and now they’ve come together to unleash the power of one plus one being greater than two.

He felt that his mother, who was still sleeping in the magic fairy device, had made great progress in awakening.

[Fluorescent flashes]
Harry tried the spell.

Because of the contract between the magic fairy world and the spell spirit of the lighting spell, his magic power can directly generate light.

And then the spell cards in the spell card world make the power of spells even greater.

But in any case, it was not as big as it is now.

With just a thought, and without even finishing the spell, the Force Furnace created a magical phenomenon.

A blazing ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand. Harry quickly turned into a ghost. The intense heat had distorted the air, enough to melt gold and burn iron.
This is not an illumination spell, it is clearly creating a small sun. [Spell stops immediately]
After realizing this, the power of the Terminator Spell emerged from Harry's palm and the burning ball of light disappeared.

"Is this the power of the Force Reactor?" Harry's body regained its solidity, his expression puzzled, "I don't feel like I'm driving magic now, I'm magic itself."

At the same time, the power of the repair spell swept around, and the cracked metal ground with liquid metal flowing in it returned to its original state.

The high temperature was also reduced and disappeared by this strange force.

It's like time has gone backwards.

As I walked out of the store, Bagir came towards me.

"You should understand the meaning of my words." The blond boy smiled, "It didn't disappear, it just turned into another form to accompany you."

"If this were not the case, Ollivander would not have allowed the existence of the Force Reactor, even though it was his invention beyond the wand."

(Olivander, who couldn't hear Harry's inner voice and didn't know the concept of the Force Core, finally breathed a sigh of relief.)
"Where are we going next?" Harry looked around.

It's as lonely here as in 'Vomiting'. The sky isn't purple, but there's no sun either.

Even the Earth is not visible.

And on the Floo Network, he couldn't see any fire anywhere.

The passage we came through has disappeared.

Is it to Ollivander's wand shop next door?

"Go to Diagon Alley, the largest store on the moon." Basil waved his hand, and a fireball and sparkling powder fell to the ground at the same time.

"Its coordinates are B-2."

(Dumbledore was already thinking about the meaning of these coordinates. "B refers to the moon. Is there any hidden meaning in the order of the numbers after that? Diagon Alley and the library are so close together.")
A light blue flame appeared and Bagir stepped directly into it.

(Most viewers began to look away from Harry's screen.)
(Since Furong had been there before, they also watched almost everything.)
Time goes back to when Furong first came into this world.

Coordinates: B-1, Beauxbatons School of Magic.

Furong looked at the stone tablet in front of her in surprise.

Behind the stone tablet was Beauxbatons, which was no different from what she remembered.

But this is clearly not the Pyrenees.

There was no sun in the sky, the color was a light green, and the soil on the ground was also gray.

The students around are both male and female, not all of them are girls (the movie version of Beauxbatons is a girls' school).

She had obviously just walked out of school, and judging from the conversations of unfamiliar students around her, she must have graduated.

In the space that inexplicably appeared and was connected to her spirit, there was only a magic wand, a magic book, clothes, and a bottle of shiny powder that looked like Floo powder.

After clicking on the pop-up window, she found that her name was still Fleur Delacour.

Clicking on the relationship tree, she learned from the information of some strange yet familiar faces that her current identity is a graduate of the Knight major of Beauxbatons School of Magic and a prospective student of Beauxbatons University of Magic.

The home address is D-125.

The address of Beauxbatons University of Magic is A-5.

And observe through how other graduates leave.

There are three ways for students to leave.

Some would simply create a ball of fire, throw in the Floo powder, then step in and disappear.

Some of them pulled out various types of aircraft from that space, put on huge helmets, and moved forward along the road.

Others raised their wands and summoned transportation.

"Should I go back home directly now, or..." Furong considered.

In the pop-up character relationship tree, the status of the parents column is all dead.

The relatives were all distant relatives and the relationship was distant. They only met at funerals.

When she returned home, no one was home.

And from what I heard from the graduates just now, they are all going to Diagon Alley and Ollivanders.

She didn't wonder why they didn't go to the Paris Opera (there is a moving female sculpture in the Paris Opera that only wizards can see, through which you can enter France's 'Diagon Alley', where there is also a shop opened by a master who is one of the three greatest wand makers in Europe, on par with Ollivander's).

After all, the world has changed.

But if she wanted to go to Diagon Alley and Ollivanders via the Floo network, she noticed that every wizard using the Floo network did not read the name of the departure point, and the flame color was also different, and there was no need for a fixed furnace door like a normal Floo network.

Therefore, she was still cautious and asked a graduate over to inquire.

Then I got the method of using the Floo Network and the coordinates of Diagon Alley and Ollivander's: B-2 and B-13.

Arrived at Diagon Alley safely.

"Is this Diagon Alley?" Fleur frowned.

(“This can’t be Diagon Alley!” Ron pumped his fist.)
What appeared before Furong's eyes was a cylindrical building that towered into the sky.

There were three big words written on it: Diagon Alley.

There was a constant stream of wizards coming and going.

The surroundings seemed to be in another dimension just like Beauxbatons.

The surroundings were clearly bright, and without the lighting it was as bright as day, but the sky was pitch black, with a blue planet hanging in the dome.

"The largest shopping mall on the moon - Diagon Alley, from Earth (emphasis added) Charing Cross Road, Westminster, London"

The content of the broadcast surprised Furong greatly.

'I'm on the moon?'

And after walking in, the contents inside are even more jaw-dropping.

Rows of various aircraft were parked on both sides of the entrance, ready for anyone to use.

There are no stairs in the mall, and everyone relies on these flying vehicles to go from one floor to another.

Some wizards seem to have their own flying devices. They just pat their chest or the back of their hands, and their bodies will be covered with various kinds of armor.

Judging from the eyes of people around me, this seems to be remarkable.

Especially those with very tall armor.

("It's really strange." Hermione was different from other boys who were fascinated by these cool, simple, or gorgeous armors. "I noticed that most adult wizards can fly.")
Furong also chose a motorcycle-sized Australian egg white eye-shaped aircraft, and followed the example of others and put the wired earplugs into her ears.

"Fleur Delacour."

"Beauxbatons School of Magic, a graduate of the Knight major."

"Wand: maple wood, veela hair, nine and a half inches long, no force furnace, energy saving mode disabled."

(Olivander smacked his lips critically. "Veela hair? This wand is a little too sensitive and capricious.")
"Dear future knight, do you need to purchase university supplies? Do you need me to guide you?"

Furong pursed her lips, "Need."

(End of this chapter)