The God of Ice and Fire at Hogwarts

Walking on the streets of Diagon Alley, Lynn dug out the list again.

"Go to Gringotts to get the money first, and then go to Ollivander's Wandshop."

Linn thought as he took out a rusty metal key from his pocket.

There are many shops in Diagon Alley, and the one that attracts him most is naturally Ollivander's Wand Shop, which sells wands that can help him control magic and perform magic.

Soon, Lin En saw a snow-white building with a bronze door. On the bronze door, three large characters "Gringotts" could be seen.

On both sides of the bronze door stood a goblin wearing a scarlet-gold uniform. After seeing Gale behind Linn, these goblins recognized the identity of the little wizard of Linn's pure-blood family. They flattered Linn. welcome.

In the eyes of these greedy goblins, gold Galleons are everything, and pure-blood families with a lot of wealth will naturally be treated as their guests.

Lin adjusted his collar and stepped through the gate of Gringotts. When he was about to cross the second silver gate, a line of words engraved on the door appeared in front of him.

"Come in, stranger, but be careful

What will be the consequences of being greedy?

Asking blindly and getting something for nothing,

will be punished the most severely,

So if you want to take it from our underground vault

A wealth that never belonged to you,

Thief, you have been warned,

Beware, what you summon is not treasure, but evil retribution. "

Seeing this sentence, Linn just laughed it off.

Insatiable, this word is perfect to describe the goblin. In Linn's opinion, this sentence may be more reasonable to use as a warning to the goblin.

Moreover, the only thing that can protect wealth is power. Only if you have enough power can you protect the things you want to protect. Otherwise, you can only sigh in despair while looking at everything that has been plundered.

After entering Gringotts, Linn handed over the metal key, and then, led by an elf, he took a trolley along the railway track and headed underground.

The trolley whizzed along, and the sharp cold wind blew across Linn's face. In the next second, another waterfall poured down on him, turning him into a drowned rat.

The waterfall that showers Linn's body is called the "Anti-Thief Waterfall". It has the function of washing away all the magic spells and dispelling the disguise of magic.

Of course, disguise methods such as human skin masks without any magical processing will not be discovered by Anti-thief Falls.

The goblin who controlled the cart quickly snapped his fingers before Linn and Gale beside him got angry, and used a magic spell to dry the water off Linn's body.

Not long after, a huge fire dragon appeared in their sight.

The fire dragon sensed their arrival and tried to spray flames to attack them, but the goblin controlling the cart quickly took out a small metal instrument from his arms and shook it in the air.

There was a loud and crisp "ding-dong" sound, and the fire dragon seemed to sense something particularly terrifying. It let out a hoarse roar, and then retreated continuously.

"Dear guest, this beast will have a conditioned reflex of something called a 'ding-dong piece'. When it hears this sound, it will think of pain and retreat, not daring to attack us."

The goblin explained to Lynn.

Lin En nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Soon, they arrived at the treasury controlled by the Rohr family. The goblin pressed his palm on the treasury door, and the treasury door disappeared.

At this time, the golden light seemed to blind Lin En's eyes.

Although Linn had some guesses about the property of the Rohr family, Linn admitted that he was shocked after seeing the pile of gold galleons and the rare treasures everywhere.

Linn took out a bag that had been casted with a traceless stretching spell and put thousands of gold galleons into it. Even so, the hill in the vault showed no tendency to decrease at all.

It can be seen how huge this hill made of gold galons is.

After withdrawing the money, Linn and Gale returned to the ground smoothly and left Gringotts.

After passing by Florin Fusco's Ice Cream Shop and buying herself and Gail a cup of chocolate and nut ice cream, Lynn came outside Ollivander's Wand Shop.

This is a shop that looks small and shabby from the outside. The gold-lettered sign on the door has peeled off, and it reads: Ollivanders - Making fine wands since 382 BC.

In the shop window, there is a faded purple cushion with a magic wand on it.

When Lynn walked into Ollivander's Wand Shop, what he saw was thousands of long and narrow boxes that almost reached the ceiling.

"Hello, are you Mr. Ollivander, the staff master?"

Linn asked an old man with light-colored eyes who appeared in front of them.

Mr. Ollivander smiled and replied: "Oh, yes! Good afternoon, little wizard."

Linn nodded and said: "Hello, Mr. Ollivander, my name is Linn Rolle, and I'm here to buy a wand."

Hearing Linn's words, Mr. Ollivander was not surprised at all. He took out a long tape measure with silver scales from his pocket and started measuring Linn.

"Oh, of course! The little wizards who come to me all want to get a wand that suits them best. Now, Mr. Rolle, come on, let me see! Which arm do you use to use the wand?"

Mr. Ollivander said as he measured Lynn's size.

"Every Ollivander wand contains super powerful magical substances, which is also its essence," Mr. Ollivander said with a bit of pride in his tone, "We use unicorn hair, phoenix hair, etc. tail feathers and the heart nerves of a fire dragon. Every Ollivander wand is unique, as no two magical creatures are exactly the same. Of course, this is never the case if you use a wand that belongs to another wizard Great effect. Remember, Mr. Rolle, it is the wand that chooses the wizard!"

Mr. Ollivander quickly measured the dimensions, and then walked through the shelves, selecting long boxes containing wands.

"Ah, right, right, there are no useless wands, only useless wizards, right?"

Linn said casually, his eyes focused on an unfinished wand deep in the wand shop. To be honest, he was very curious about the making process of the wand.

Hearing Linn's words, Mr. Ollivander's eyes lit up. He grabbed a handful of long boxes he had just picked out, quickly came to Linn, and grabbed Linn's hands with his other hand.

"You are so right! Mr. Roll, I didn't expect that you would have such a profound understanding of magic wands at such a young age!"

said Mr. Ollivander with great pleasure, evidently satisfied that his point of view was accepted.

Seeing Mr. Ollivander's reaction, Linn also touched his nose in embarrassment. In all conscience, he was just playing a joke...

"Let's try this one. It's made from grape vine wood and has phoenix tail feathers. It's eleven inches long. It's pretty flexible. You can give it a try."

Mr. Ollivander handed Lynn a wand.

Linn held the wand and waved it hard.

I saw a beam of light burst out from the wand, violently bombarding a shelf not far away, and then exploded with a bang!

A violent wave of air swept over, overturning several surrounding shelves, and the shelf that was hit exploded into a sky full of sawdust.

Seeing this scene, Linn couldn't help but his eyelids twitched. Good guy, this power is comparable to the thunderbolt explosion used by an adult wizard, right? !

"Oh no! Definitely not this one!"

Mr. Ollivander grabbed the wand. He didn't seem to care about the broken shelves. Instead, he frowned and took out a dark wand from another long box.

"Try it, ebony, unicorn hair, eight and a quarter inches!" said Mr. Ollivander.

As soon as Lynn held the wand, a cloud of magic power suddenly exploded from his palm, sending the wand flying several meters away.

Mr. Ollivander hurriedly picked up the wand and put it back in the long box: "It's not this one either! Damn it!"

Mr. Ollivander seemed to be less confident in his judgment. He went back to the shelves to select, and finally took down a long box wrapped in red silk.

"Try this, mahogany, thirteen and a quarter inches, dragon's heartstrings, the material is a little brittle, you have to be careful."

Mr. Ollivander carefully handed a wand that looked more delicate to Lynn.

Lynn held the wand with a feeling of blessing to his soul. He subconsciously waved the wand in his hand.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, endless flames soared from the ground. This red flame with a hint of gold enveloped the entire Ollivander's Wand Shop in an instant. The flames were reflected in Mr. Ollivander's horrified but frightened eyes. In his somewhat excited eyes.

The flames in the sky seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea, shrouding Linn, Gale and Mr. Ollivander in it, but surprisingly, this seemingly terrifying flame did not cause any substantial harm to them. The harm is at most that their skin feels a little hot.

"Yes! This is it!"

Mr. Ollivander shouted with some excitement.

At this moment, the flames all over the sky dissipated, and strange crimson lines quietly appeared on the body of this magic wand.

The sharp-eyed Mr. Ollivander noticed this scene. He grabbed Lynn's hand holding the wand, looked at the wand and said with some surprise: "Wait, I seem to be a little blind! This is not an ordinary mahogany. The wand is a wand made from branches cut from magical trees after grafting mahogany and sycamore wood! Moreover, the sycamore wood grafted with mahogany is not the sycamore wood from the Muggle world, but a powerful tree from the Eastern magical world. The wood of strength!”

"Sycamore wood has a very high affinity for flames. It's no wonder that this wand will release such a powerful flame when it recognizes you as its master! Mahogany grafted with sycamore wood, coupled with the dragon's heartstrings, Mr. Rohr, I believe you will be able to have a very high achievement!"

Mr. Ollivander said happily.

Dragon heartstrings often produce powerful wands capable of the most gorgeous magic, and owners of wands made from dragon heartstrings tend to learn faster than owners of other types of wands.

Coupled with the legendary reputation of mahogany for bringing good luck to its owners, and the affinity of sycamore wood for flames, this has already determined that Linn's talent will not be too bad.

Of course, even if you think to the extreme that Linn's magic talent is not much better, then at least in the aspect of fire magic, Linn must have a unique talent.

Otherwise, he could not be accepted by this sycamore wood from the East!