I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

Li Lin raised his hand to touch the wand, and the moment his finger touched the surface of the wand, the acacia wood wand shot out backwards like a missile, and stuck on the ceiling.

Ollivander stared in shock at the wand on the ceiling and murmured:

"Wands made of acacia wood are very cunning. They usually refuse to perform magic on anyone except their master, and only show their strength to the most talented people... It seems that my guess is wrong."

"Here, use this." Ollivander took out a box from under the counter and pushed it in front of Li Lin. "Chestnut wand, dragon's nerve, 11 and a quarter inches long, very hard."

"Chestnut is the most inquisitive and multi-faceted wood, producing wands whose characteristics vary widely from core to core, and whose characteristics are greatly influenced by the wizard—"

The wand was even worse than before. It broke the box and fell into the gap between the counters.

Sirius burst out laughing.

Li Lin put on a straight face and pointed at the gap on the counter: "I advise you not to be shameless."

"It's useless..." Before Ollivander finished speaking, the chestnut wand that fell into the gap jumped out automatically, fell into Li Lin's hand tremblingly, and then broke into two pieces automatically .

"What a chaste and fierce woman." Li Lin shook his head in admiration, and then pulled out the dragon's nerve. Now he could use two dragon's nerves to turn the rope.

Ollivander's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and he wanted to recover the dragon's nerve.

"Okay, okay, at least I saw an extraordinary guest today." Ollivander shook his head, "Please allow me to take the liberty of asking, before that standard wand, have you had any other experiences?" A wand?"

"Is a wand such an inconvenience?"

"Very good, very good." Ollivander looked very excited, his eyes suddenly lit up, "So you don't have your own wand yet, no wonder."

It is not uncommon to be able to use magic without a wand. Chinese wizards in the East are accustomed to using magic swords, spells, and seals to cast spells. Wizards on the African continent even use their fingers to release spells.

Li Lin quietly approached Sirius: "This old man has never been in Azkaban, has he? How did he understand my words like this?"

Sirius shrugged to indicate that he didn't know.

Ollivander snapped his fingers, and the tape measure he was wearing around his waist flew out and climbed to the top of the wall of wands. .

The four boxes were taken down by a tape measure, and Ollivander opened them one by one and placed them in front of Li Lin.

"Fir wand, 10 inches long, dragon's nerve, fairly strong; ebony wand, 9 11/[-] inches long, phoenix feather, resilient; yew wand, [-] inches long, unicorn hair, very bouncy......"

Li Lin reached out one by one. Although these wands did not appear as ugly as before, they either showed no response or only had some sparks coming out of the wand tips.

Only the last wand was held by Li Lin, and the time was shining brightly, and the green ominous light extended more than one meter long from the tip of the wand.

Ollivander watched in horror as this happened, and sat on the floor with his feet limp.

"Kederaphe... No, it shouldn't be a Kedled Curse - it's an elder wand! I added the brain nerves of a mountain dragon in it... But how could it be like this?"

"Huh, have you been discovered? Damn it." Li Lin sneered, "Jie Jie Jie Jie... Yes, I am Voldemort——"

"It's better not to make jokes like this."

When Li Lin said this, Ollivander became stiff. He skillfully took the elder wand from Master Li's hand and broke it.

Judging from his smooth movements, it was obvious that he had broken hundreds or even thousands of wands.

"Obviously this elder wand is not suitable for wizards. For those with weak magic powers, it is quite tricky, and for those with strong magic powers, it will convert all spells into the same spell."

In order to prevent Li Lin from pulling out the nerves of the giant dragon in the mountains, Ollivander took the lead in pulling out the nerves of the dragon himself.

"You broke my magic wand, didn't you?!" Li Lin was furious, "You 69-year-old comrade actually didn't talk about martial arts sneak attacks when I wasn't paying attention!"

He has always been the only one who breaks other people's wands, how can there be any reason to be pouted by others?

He picked up the nearest wand, about to break it.

However, the moment Li Lin held the magic wand, the golden-purple brilliance flashed unconsciously from his pupils, the antlers like white jade protruded from the top of his head, and the golden-purple twilight rippled among the separated branches. Light, the scent of hawthorn flowers is so strong, something unusual happens.

The first-level secret of the double-horned ax, [Branches of Antlers] automatically starts to take effect.

A flower bloomed on the wand.

Hawthorn flowers.

Li Lin picked up the magic wand from the purple cushion in the window, and it is blooming at the moment.

Sirius narrowed his eyes, and he forced himself to look away from Li Lin. Just by looking at him, he felt as if he was about to be split in two from the center.

Ollivander watched the scene unfold in front of him in shock.

The mottled mimicry Li Lin had applied to his body had been lifted at some point, but Ollivander could not see his true appearance. The rich fragrance of hawthorn flowers obscured all his senses.

"It was the first wand I ever made... a thirteen-inch hawthorn wand, and I used a pair of antlers for the core."

Ollivander's tears welled up like springs, "I thought no one would be able to use it until I die, this poor child."

"So, how much does this wand cost?" Sirius interrupted Ollivander's emotion at the right time, because as Ollivander watched, a faint line of blood began to appear between his brows.

Sirius had no doubt that if it continued, poor Ollivander might be split in half by invisible forces in his madness.

"No money, no money!" Ollivander shouted, his pupils also began to appear golden-purple, "Take it away! Take it away!"

"Damn, he's going crazy." Sirius closed his eyes, took out seven gold galleons from his pocket and threw them on the counter. He stretched out his hand to pull Li Lin, but was almost cut open the moment he touched Li Lin's arm.

"Although I have no intention of chasing the deer, I know the suffering of the common people."

Li Lin's voice became a little weird. He put the hood on his head and rushed out of the door.

The golden purple twilight and antlers were hidden under the hood, and Sirius, who was following behind, could breathe.

The smiling Ollivander slowly woke up an hour later. He reached out and touched his forehead and found that the blood on his face had solidified.

The image of Li Lin in his mind was completely blurred.

"What's going on...when did they leave?" He looked up at the magic wind chime blankly, and then became even more confused, "Why didn't the wind chime ring?"

......

Returning to Knockturn Alley, there was a small snow-white owl on Li Lin's shoulder. This was a little thing he had just bought at the Eela Owl Store. Li Lin, who had a bad taste, named it Tom.

After collecting the owl, antler, and hawthorn three-piece suit, Li Lin's out-of-control power finally stabilized.

Ollivander was still wrong. Under normal circumstances, this hawthorn wand would not respond to Li Lin at all, except when the exclusive secret of the double-horned ax was in effect.

The hawthorn wand is the key to this special form.

"Is it because of the symbol of the Sichen Double-horned Ax... It just so happens that the antlers are one of the external images of the Double-horned Axe, the hawthorn flower is an important symbol of the Double-horned axe, and the owl is the messenger of the Double-horned axe .”

Li Lin, who had consciously guessed Si Chen's schemes and tricks, stared calmly at the small storefront in front of him, then raised his legs and stepped into it.

The black wizard shopkeeper sitting in it got up, but lowered his head docilely under the red light popped out by Li Lin's fingers, then took out the land deed notarized by magic, and erased the name on it cleanly.

——The soul is out of the body.

"This is our store now." Li Lin sat behind the counter with peace of mind, "I'll go stock it tomorrow."

"Yes." The dark wizard replied respectfully, and then quickly went out.

Sirius was not uncomfortable at all, and he was not at all burdened by the dark wizard using the Imperius Curse.

"Why open a store here?"

Sirius didn't quite understand this. In his opinion, as long as Li Lin showed that kind of power, it would not be difficult to break into the Weasley house and capture Peter Pettigrew alive.

"Humph, the wisdom of mortals." Li Lin sat behind the counter and fumbled for a pair of black-rimmed glasses, putting them on ecstatically.

Li Lin was very happy to find this exclusive life-increasing equipment, so he decided to answer this question seriously.

"The first is that I don't know where the Weasleys are, and the second is that I want to make counterfeit money here."

It's amazing that he hasn't given up on the idea of ​​forging Galleons.

88 The wheel of history rolls back and forth

Hogwarts Castle.

The main tower of the school, the principal's office.

An old man with a white beard was sitting at his desk, looking worried at the letters flying in front of him.

Albus Dumbledore - the most powerful white wizard of our time, a living epic, a walking legend, a person who has been feared by two generations of Dark Lords, and he also has a head of flowing and handsome hair.

Letters from the Ministry of Magic had filled his desk, and at the same time, a large number of letters continued to fly out of the fireplace and circled on the ceiling.

He reached out and took off a letter. The parchment automatically jumped out of the letter and unfolded, with only one line written on it in black ink.

"The Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald destroyed the Azkaban prison, killing all the prisoners."

The entire Azkaban prison was razed to the ground by an extremely vicious curse. When the strikers from the Ministry of Magic hurried back, dark blue fire was entrenched on the ruins of Azkaban, and even the sea water It cannot be extinguished.

In the end, the Ministry of Magic had to send out fifty strikers and use the Terminator Curse to suppress the remaining fire and completely extinguish it.

In the letters sent, certain words were emphasized in red ink, and they continued to imply that Gellert Grindelwald came to Britain specifically to destroy Azkaban as a tribute to Albus Dumbledore. Lido demonstrations.

Senior officials at the Ministry of Magic believe that now facing Grindelwald's comeback, only Dumbledore can curb his arrogance.

They tried to get Dumbledore to "temporarily" leave his position as the principal of Hogwarts, to re-enact the legendary duel of the year and completely defeat Grindelwald.

After thinking for a while, Dumbledore finally picked up a piece of parchment, picked up a quill and hastily wrote a few words on it.

After he stopped writing, with a wave of Dumbledore's wand, the parchment folded automatically and turned into a paper airplane, which was thrown into the flames of the fireplace.

In less than a quarter of an hour, an anxious female voice accompanied the sound of footsteps approaching from far away.

The door of the office opened automatically.

"Albus, I'm glad to still be able to see you sitting in the office. To be honest, the recent events have caught us all off guard. I hope this will not affect the new students admitted to Hogwarts, and I have to say, if you don’t mind, I’d like to talk to you about research grant approval.”

The tall black-haired witch in a dark green robe stretched out her hand, and supported the pointed wizard hat on her head that was a little skewed due to her brisk walk.

Minerva McGonagall, vice-headmaster of Hogwarts, head of Gryffindor, master of transfiguration, and a fan of Quidditch.

Dumbledore showed helpless eyes, smiled gently, and then waved his wand, and the letters flying in the air fell one by one, quietly stacked into a pile.

"Would you like some lemon sherbets, Minerva?"

Dumbledore handed a plate of lemon-yellow hard candies to the witch in front of him.

"no thank you."

Professor McGonagall shook her head. She had never liked Dumbledore's flavors very much, not to mention that it was not the time to eat candy.

"Well, what a pity."

Dumbledore happily took back the plate of lemon sorbet, and it seemed that he was quite happy about it.

He picked up one of the letters and handed it over: "Look at this, Minerva."

The magic letter opened automatically in Professor McGonagall's hand, and the parchment jumped out. However, as the reading continued, Professor McGonagall's brows gradually wrinkled.

"What kind of joke is the Ministry of Magic! There's no way I'm going to agree to this, we haven't panicked like this even when Voldemort is rampant, Albus. If I were to reply to these letters, I would send them all Throw it in the furnace."

"Take it easy, Minerva." Dumbledore smiled. "The letter from the Ministry of Magic is just an interesting thought."

"In fact, this is not just an idea, they want you to turn into a wand held in their hands." McGonagall's tone was slightly relaxed, "In any case, Azkaban is destroyed. It was confirmed that it was Grindelwald’s work.”

"Actually, I thought so too."

Dumbledore smiled warmly, then stood up from the high-backed chair that belonged to the Headmaster.

"Albus, you want to go out?" Mag looked at this scene in shock.

"Exactly." Dumbledore stared at the Hogwarts sky outside the window, "You know me, Minerva... I should go to Azkaban anyway, if it is true It is him who will leave some traces."

"What if not?" Mag asked worriedly.

"If not..." Dumbledore stopped in front of the door, he pondered for a while, then turned around and picked up a lemon sherbet from the plate, put it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Then let Young people go worry about it."

Classic Dumbledore answer.

......

"Death Eaters, come out to meet your king!"

Li Lin kicked open the door of the prank store. Sirius was sitting in front of the counter bored. When Tom the little snowy owl saw Li Lin coming in, he flapped his wings excitedly and flew to Li Lin's shoulder.

"Well done Tom, I'll make you the Dark Lord."

The store occupied by them is still empty, and it will take about another week or so before those weird magic products will be shipped.

Peter Pettigrew, whom Sirius is looking for, is transforming into a mouse and hiding in the Weasleys' house at this moment. A year ago, the Weasleys' twins, George and Fred, just entered school. When Ron received Hogwarts The notification letter has to wait for another year.

Sirius, who prides himself on being a decent man, would naturally not imitate Voldemort and break into a wizard's house just to kill a mouse.

Li Lin took out the mouse he bought along the way from his pocket, and a green light suddenly appeared in his palm. He cut it into several pieces and fed it to Tom.

The good habit of catching mice should be cultivated from an early age.