Simply pushing open the Door and entering, what greeted the eyes was a Wall filled with all kinds of Boxes, and some Wands placed on Shelves.
Many Boxes were covered in Dust that had accumulated for a long Time, as if they had not been taken out for many years, but more Boxes were new, as if they had been recently made during this Time Period.
This Room was surprisingly small as well, no other Incantations had been cast, a narrow Wooden Stairs was built at the back of the Room, connecting to the Top Floor of the Building.
A Ladder that appeared to be made of Metal was placed on the Wand Shelf beside him, an Old Man with white Hair was sitting at the Table in the Doorway leafing through the Books Before Eyes, in his Hand was a Wand split in half, and in his Hand he held a Gadget that looked a bit like a Hair Strand but also a bit like Nerves, Cautiously using Tweezers to place it towards the Center of the Wand.
"Don't move! Wait for me to finish!" He suddenly raised his Hand and said to the Youth, as if knowing what Fang Bie was about to say, interrupting his Words.
Fang Bie was not in a hurry now, he had only been in This World for a few hours, but he also wanted to see how Wands of This World were made.
The Old Man just sat quietly in the Shop, very Cautiously using the Tweezers in his Hand to insert this thread-like Substance, then closed the Wand, as he spoke the Incantation, the Wood that had originally been split in half, now returned to its original Shape, looking like a small Wooden Stick.
Ollivander placed the Wand into a Box beside his Hand like this, came around the Table, and placed it onto the Cabinet beside him.
At This Time only then did he have the Mind to raise his Head and look towards the Youth in the Doorway, as soon as he looked up he felt Before Eyes light up.
What kind of amazing Feeling is this, he seemed to see a Star light up in the Night, the Magical Elements around him seemed to be Cheering, welcoming the arrival of this Master.
"Esteemed Guest, welcome to Ollivander, I wonder what kind of Wand you are looking for?" Ollivander said, he leaned in, as if looking at a fine piece of Art.
Fang Bie stared at the Old Man with a somewhat strange Gaze, after making sure he had no other intentions, only then did he slowly spoke, "I want a Wand that is right for me."
"Your Age is indeed a little older, but I have never seen anyone more suitable to wield a Wand than you, you are simply born for Magic." Ollivander said, a Measuring Tape appeared in his Hand, and he began to carefully take Measurements of his arm length, shoulder width, chest circumference, and wrist length.
Then he fell into a long Silence Before the Youth, Fang Bie was surprised, in the Books, wasn't this Old Man always excited-looking, after Measurements, immediately taking young Youths to find the Wands suitable for them? Why is it different with him?
He was not worried about not possessing Magic Talent, his Body, after undergoing the baptism of the World, had long become a true Mythical Body, a true Immaculate Body, not to mention Magic, even Divine Power from other Worlds he could easily accept.
However, Fang Bie did not wait for too long, after the Old Man thought for a Moment, he hurriedly turned to the Cabinet beside him, and from a large number of Wand Boxes, pulled out a Box that looked a bit wider.
In fact, these Wand Boxes were wide and narrow, long and short, large and small, Clearly all Wands should look the same, but these Boxes were not at all like that.
Fang Bie watched him take out that wide Box, upon opening it, inside were actually two identical Wands.
"Black Walnut, Fire Dragon Heart nerve, 12 inches 5 points, these are two Twin Wands, come, you can try!"
Fang Bie touched this Wand that was a bit blackish, very obvious Wood grain appeared in it, this should be the Heartwood of that Walnut Tree, he held the end of the Wand and gently waved it, a profound Color rose from the tip of the Wand, as if covering the entire Starry Sky.
Fang Bie could feel the joy of the Wand in his Hand, but it was directly snatched away by the Old Man Before Eyes without hesitation, "No, no, this is not for you, although Walnut is loyal enough, it does not possess the most powerful Power, you should need powerful Power."
Fang Bie watched him talk to himself in a very peculiar way Before him, carefully put away these two Wands, and took out an even longer and larger Box.
"Elm heartwood, an Azure Phoenix's tail feather, 11 inches 7 points, these Materials were all painstakingly obtained by my grandfather from the Eastern, we don't have Azure Phoenixes here..." He moved his Hand, and handed a Wand that looked more like the Shape of raw Wood to Fang Bie's Hand.
Fang Bie could feel the joy within the Wand, an Azure Qi Vortex like a Phoenix, rose from his Hand into the Sky, and even gradually lifted him from the Ground.
"Oh! A very wonderful Experience, isn't it?" Ollivander placed this Wand aside, "It can be used as a backup Choice, of course, it is not necessarily the best Choice, here are two more you can try!"
"Elder Wand, pure black Elder, its Wand core is a Body Hair from an unknown dark Monster, 13 and 3/4 inches, very strong, even in my lifelong Experience, this is the strongest one!"
Fang Bie just grasped it in his Hand, and a Violent and surging Power enveloped him, but he also didn't have Time to grab it and try it, and it was directly taken away by the Old Man Before Eyes.
"Oh, the Power of this Wand is powerful enough, but it doesn't match your Aura, no, no, This Matter is really a bit difficult."
He seemed to be troubled, but the Radiance in his Eyes became even brighter because of this, "It's really a very magical Experience Mister, I felt the Qi of Life and Death existing simultaneously on you, I think I already know which Wand is suitable for you."
He climbed up the Stairs beside him, and seemed to rummage around in the Pavilion on the Rooftop for a while, and then took out a Wooden Box with an air of Era, which he tremblingly took out from the Pavilion.
"This is my grandfather's masterpiece, it uses a Yew Tree that grew beside the Dead Sea, but This Tree was already Death when he arrived, along with the Tree's Death, there was also a strange Phoenix."
His Voice was filled with Memory, "That Phoenix eventually went to Nirvana and Rebirth, only leaving a tail feather, which was made into this Wand by my grandfather, this Wand also contains the Concepts of Death and Life, 12 and 3/4 inches, try it!"
Fang Bie took it in his Hand, a strange sense of stickiness appeared on his Hand, thinking about it, it was indeed wonderful, the Essence he added to the World itself was Flame, Life and Death and Mythical Creatures.
This Wand just happened to contain Life and Death, as well as Phoenix, a magical Creature full of Flame Characteristic, it's hard to say whether it's a Surprise or Truth.
"Very good, very good! It is indeed a wonderful Wand, only a wonderful Master is worthy of it! You are the best Master for my grandfather's Wand!" The Radiance on his Face became yearning, "Finally I fulfilled my grandfather's Sentiment, I believe he will no longer blame me!"
Fang Bie Nodded as if enlightened, "This Wand, and that Wand with the Azure Phoenix tail feather, I will take them both!"
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Chapter 486 Butterbeer
The azure Phoenix Tail Feather. If he was not mistaken, this should refer to the Azure Luan, which was a species of the same lineage as the Phoenix, but not actually a true Phoenix species.
Fang Bie was surprised that Ollivander would actually have Azure Phoenix Tail Feathers. Of course, this did not affect him directly taking out money. "I want both wands. Um, there wouldn't be a rule that one person can only buy one wand, right?"
Ollivander shook his head. "Selling wands is, after all, just a business. Of course not. However, I need to remind you, neither Yew nor Elm are actually particularly good, controlled Wood wands."
Fang Bie nodded, indicating that he understood. Only then did the other party satisfactorily take the Box from his hand, and once again put both wands back into the Box, and carefully wrapped them for him with Purple Silk Cloth.
"Hope they have met a very special Master. It's best if the matter of that year is not repeated. Of course, this is not the Fault of the wand, nor will it be your Fault!" A gentle smile appeared on his Face. "Hope that one day in the Future, I will still be able to see you, rather than just seeing the wand."
Fang Bie bowed respectfully. This kind of Artisan who is only loyal to Technology and themselves is indeed worthy of respect. In the Future, if others need wands, he will also bring them here to Purchase them.
Ollivander is the best Wand Master in the World. Fang Bie may be able to spread his Reputation throughout the Heavens. At least no matter what Expert comes to This World, their Ability is not as easy to use as Magic.
"Alright Mister, that's 17 Galleon in total." Ollivander said, as he had already sat back down at his Table, put on a pair of non-prescription Glasses, and picked up the Tweezers on the Tabletop.
"Please put the Money in the Box next to the Table. I believe a Wizard who wants to buy two wands would not not have Money to pay, right?"
Fang Bie smiled silently. 17 Gold Coin slid down his sleeve into the Box, and even more of his Magical Aura swept around This Place. He seemed to understand some of the Dao of Magic. These wands, without exception, all carried some strange Scent.
Fang Bie walked back into Diagon Alley again. At this time, the Alley was still crowded with people, and a large number of Wizards were loudly shouting. There were no Figures of young Wizards among them. On the contrary, there were some Children who were less than 10 years old running back and forth on the Street, and their Parents hurriedly rushed behind them.
Knockturn Alley's Road was also revealed at this time, but compared to the Sunlight on this Side, that Side seemed even more gloomy and Terror. Fang Bie shook his head. He did not intend to enter this Alley full of Dark Magic again.
Although he already had many Plans in his hands, he himself did not have any Strength now. Just like when he first came to MC World, a body full of Items could give him some Safety, but it could not allow him to avoid all Danger.
"Let's go out first!" Fang Bie thought like this, and walked quickly towards the Road he came from. Only now did he have a wand. The previous Reaction of the wand also showed that he did indeed have the Ability to Cultivate Magic. However, This World does not have any Place where people can learn Magic, except for that school named Hogwarts.
Fang Bie quickly arrived at the end of the Alley. It was a Stone Wall with bluish-white Bricks. There were some dents of different sizes on the Wall, and several Marks could even be clearly seen on it.
He learned the Method from his Memory, and gently tapped a Brick that looked slightly shallower than the others with his Wand. This was obviously a Trace of being frequently tapped by a wand.
Some harsh Stone Friction sounds began to sound from the Place he tapped. Fang Bie stood quietly at the Doorway of the Alley and waited. The Stone in front of him gradually turned into a small Hole, and then all the Stones began to stretch and shrink to both Sides like Transformers, flipping and gradually turning into a big Hole, and then turning into a Road wide enough for him to pass through.
Across this Door, the Place it led to was the Leaky Cauldron. This seemed to be a strange Magic. Just across this small Beer bar, Magic and Modern Society were completely separated, not belonging to each other, but peacefully intertwined with each other.
Fang Bie knew that this was because in the War decades ago, because of the Friction between Magic and Reality, the current Magic Sword suffered many Disasters and Troubles. Mages and Wizards decided to close the connection between the two, which formed the somewhat closed Environment now.
"Oh! What do I see, a rare Eastern Wizard, Mister, I wonder if you would like a glass of Sherry?" The Boss of the bar, Tom, was a middle-aged Man with almost bald Hair and a slightly distorted Appearance, greeting the new Guest very warmly.
Fang Bie waved his Hand. "Give me a Butterbeer." He actually felt the Existence of hunger in This World, which further strengthened some of his Thoughts. Such a World actually has so many Traits, and it's just an Ordinary World, which made him feel unusually strange.
He also wanted to taste this Beer that was touted as miraculous in the Original Story, and which had no Alcohol at all. He wondered if it had any special connection with British Dark Cuisine.
Old Tom saw that this new Mister did not seem to intend to have too much conversation, and there was not much enthusiasm left on his Face, but he still diligently served a glass of Butterbeer full of foam.
Fang Bie only felt a little hungry in his Stomach, and there were not many other Situations. After picking up the Butterbeer, he only took a very simple sip.
The Taste was unexpectedly sweet. It seemed to be filled with Sugar or cream-like Substance. However, it was not entirely without Gain. Fang Bie suddenly felt that he could accept the Taste of this Beer. At least it would not be too sweet, and it also had a faint Scent of Liquor.
Turning around and paying a few Bronze Knut, Fang Bie drank the Beer in one gulp, turned around and walked out of this dilapidated bar, and came to the Main Street of London in 1992.
In fact, his Impression of This Place was not bad. At least for this Metropolis that could be called international, there would not be any special Changes in decades. The Buildings full of British London style and the Cars running in the Streets and Alleys made him mistakenly think that this seemed to be London 20 years later.
However, he also discovered the difference between Ordinary Person and Mages, that is, Wizards. He was clearly standing at the Doorway of the Leaky Cauldron, but almost Everyone around him had no Consciousness of looking at him.
Their Gazes were all focused on a bookstore and a huge record store next to him. The record player in the record store was still making a creaking sound, which had an old London flavor.
Fang Bie did not stay here too much. After all, although there were already many Chinese Faces in England in the 90s, they were not actually very common. In case a British patrol police officer came to make Trouble, he would not be able to produce any proof of Identity.
After all, in such an Era, stowaways were not considered particularly rare. Fang Bie came to This World to study the Essence Rules of the World and Magic, not to destroy the World. He did not want to have too much contact with official Characters.
He decided to go straight to his Target, which was the only Path to Hogwarts he knew, [King's Cross Station, Platform 9 3/4]!
This is a Story about a salted fish being forced to pretend to save the World, but how it became true as he pretended.
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Fang Bie gently drew his wand. He currently didn't know any magic, and of course, it wasn't possible to simply chant a string of Chinese Language words to release magic directly as described in the books – that would be too childish.
In reality, the process of learning at Hogwarts is actually the process of mastering magic and applying it to oneself. No one's magical power is innate, and no one's magic skills are acquired from birth. Without substantial learning, even a genius like Dumbledore would probably not be able to achieve such great accomplishments.
Fang Bie, not quite used to it, waved his hands. His own power had completely dissipated at this moment. Even though his body could be considered indestructible to most people in this world, he still didn't dare to gamble on that one in ten thousand possibility.
Avada Kedavra, this kind of magic that deprives life, he still hasn't learned how to prevent it, and it's also impossible to just rely on his body to evade the magic rays filled with death, as described in the original story.
Because according to the descriptions in the books and movies, this ray of light is probably not just simply destroying life; it might even cause the soul to fall into a state of neither life nor death.
Therefore, Fang Bie followed the road and map and arrived at the place every new student of the Magic Academy would come to, King's Cross Station. This is actually the hub of the entire Magical World, at least the transportation center of the British Magical World.
Trains of this era are actually very imperfect and do not have the special ticket inspection systems of the future. Generally, tickets are only checked when boarding and alighting the train, so basically anyone can go onto the station platform.
Fang Bie had almost lost the ability to identify Magical Aura. A large amount of Magical Aura, diluted by the crowd, had long since disappeared and was almost impossible to find.
Fortunately, knowing the original story itself was his greatest advantage. He followed the crowd and arrived between platforms nine and ten of King's Cross Station. The people on the overpass were bustling, but there were indeed very few people with Magical Aura.
Fang Bie was different from other people. He saw that besides between platform 9 and platform 10, there were actually people on other platforms as well.
Between platforms five and six, a man wearing a very standard English top hat and a strange tailcoat looked around left and right, put one hand into the wall next to him, and then disappeared into it.
And in front of platform 1, near the Ticket Office, there was also someone holding a ticket in their hand, walking out from inside.
Fang Bie then slowly approached. If he wanted to take the train, he couldn't do so without a ticket. According to his thinking, there should theoretically be a place to buy tickets next to the Station, and in the Magical World, there should also be a separate place to buy tickets. If he guessed correctly, it should be This Place.
He slowly walked in and saw several crowded counters inside and goblins dozing off in front of the counters. It seemed that this kind of place for collecting money was also a place for goblins. Gringotts' tentacles really stretched all over the World.
"Name, location, time!" Fang Bie had just stepped forward when he heard the goblin in front of the counter yawn, open his sleepy eyes, and say, stretching out his slender and wrinkled fingers.
"Fang Bie, within half an hour, Hogsmeade," Fang Bie said. The other party flipped through the complex parchment scroll in his hand, tore off a ticket, and quickly filled in the name and address on it.
"12 Sickles, time in 16 minutes, platform seven and a quarter." Fang Bie took out some silver coins and placed them on the counter, took the ticket, and then hurriedly walked out of the Ticket Hall.
The outlet of the Ticket Hall seemed to have Spirituality, able to identify his Position. He directly appeared between platforms 7 and 8, and in front of him was the wall filled with Magical Aura.
Fang Bie thought to himself, it was a good thing he didn't rush straight towards platform nine and three-quarters. This Station probably only receives Hogwarts students and has its own Trajectory. Otherwise, it wouldn't have assigned him a new Railway and Train.
It should be known that Hogsmeade, as the largest wizard Village in the British Magical World, is actually next door to Hogwarts, this huge magic castle. For magic and the Magical World, many distances are not distances. But such a short distance, and yet two rails were built, which already explains a lot.
Fang Bie easily reached this Station filled with smoke and crowds along the wall. Some vendors pushing magic small carts were walking on the somewhat crowded platform. Of course, even more people took a copy of the Daily Prophet from the vendors next to them and directly boarded the Train.
At this time, there were not many people taking the Train. Many wizards occupied an entire train compartment by themselves. They were not people who were used to living in groups, and it was better to disperse as much as possible.
Fang Bie walked onto the Train according to the Position on his ticket. After walking around, he opened the door to his Room and peeked inside.
Sitting in the Carriage was a young wizard. After he saw Fang Bie come in with his ticket, he quickly packed up his Things and moved to the next Compartment.
Fang Bie waited on the Train for a few minutes, and no other new passengers came in. The Train began to whistle loudly, and steam with magic waves began to spew into the Air, pulling them forward.
He could see that the Train, even though it was travelling in a large Metropolis like London, was actually traveling on a road filled with countryside and Fields. Cattle and Sheep were in herds, and Trees provided shade.
Some wizards' Houses were on both sides of the Road, and they quickly retreated outwards a few meters, leaving enough Space for the Train to pass, allowing people sitting on the Train to lie comfortably in the Compartment and enjoy the Beautiful Scenery of the Surroundings.
Fang Bie held the wand in his hand, experiencing its structure and that strange Power within. Time unknowingly came to Nighttime. Just as he was thinking about whether there would be dinner, the door was pushed open by a smiling woman with dimples. She said, "Dear, would you like some lunch or Food?"
She was pushing a handcart that looked very magical. Inside, there was both icy ice cream and piping hot pies. The two were clearly placed together, but they got along very harmoniously, without any intention of neutralizing each other.
Fang Bie nodded, "I am indeed a little hungry, what do you have?"
"We have Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans, Drooble's Best Blowing Gum, Chocolate Frogs, Pumpkin Pasties, Cauldron Cakes, Delicious Ice Cream..." The woman listed the Items on her cart as if counting her treasures.
Fang Bie handed over a Galleon. "Do you have lunch ready-made? Give me one serving, and also a cup of tea. If you have dessert cakes and other snacks after the meal, that would be even better!"
"We have newly launched Delicacies from the Eastern Wizarding World, braised beef and Potato and steamed swordfish. Sir, would you like to try one? As for tea, it will be delivered to your Compartment later, and we have dessert cakes here."
She brought out two servings, which seemed to be Dishes wrapped in magic, and also a serving of Cooked Rice that had already been made into a Box. "Lunch transported directly from the East, only one Galleon!"
Galleons actually have very high purchasing Power. One Galleon for a lunch is already equivalent to a week's food expenses for many families. But Fang Bie also wanted to taste the Ingredient from the Eastern Wizarding World of This World, so he nodded and also picked out a few cakes, a few packs of Chocolate Frogs, and Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans.
On a card from a Chocolate Frog, an Old Man wearing half-moon spectacles, twisting his crooked nose, with silver hair and a silver beard spread across his Face, revealed a Mystery smile, "Aha! It's actually a child from the East, I wonder if you would be willing to visit Hogwarts?"
Fang Bie was taken A Daze, this Thing isn't canvas, is this Dumbledore himself on it?
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Chapter 488 Opening Act of the Grand Play
Fang Bie looked left and right, confirming that there was no one else around him, before turning his head to face the smiling Old Man Before Eyes him. It was clearly just a Character on a card, and as a supplement to Food, the Magic applied to the card could not be particularly much.
However, the Old Man on this card, or rather Dumbledore, was very lively and natural, not at all like a simple picture Character, but truly like a living Person, winking and making faces at him.
Fang Bie was very surprised. From any point of view, it was surprising enough. Regardless of whether this Old Man knew about his Situation here through some Ability, or whether the Character on this card was made so vividly, both were points that surprised him.
However, this kind of Surprise did not actually last long. Everyone was an old fox of thousands of years, and had experienced many Things. He naturally could not be truly frightened by this Situation. The Surprise was only displayed for a moment Between Eyes his brows, and then became softened.
"I wonder if this is the automatic Effect of this card, or if the one talking to me is really you? The most famous White Wizard in the World, Mister Albus Dumbledore?" Fang Bie asked. The Yew Wand in his hand showed a strange Color. It is said that Wands can change with their Master's Mood, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.
"Haha, you are indeed a cautious little Friend. If every card could be as lifelike as me, then Chocolate Frogs would have already been sold all over the World. Why would they still need to constantly find People on this Train to promote them?" Dumbledore said.
Fang Bie immediately confirmed the other party's Identity. He knew that Characters on canvases could travel through each of their portraits, but he had not expected that even living People had this Ability.
But thinking about the Old Man's Identity, this was actually not difficult to accept. He was not just anyone, he was Dumbledore, the greatest White Wizard of the contemporary era, who defeated the Dark Wizard, the previous generation Black Demon King Grindelwald in 1945, and still retained Power during the darkest Time of the British Magic World, protecting a large number of Mages and Muggles.
He could be said to be the true Limit of Wizards in this Magic World. Apart from Grindelwald and Voldemort, he was the uncrowned King of this Wizarding World.
Of course, Fang Bie felt that Nicolas Flamel, the mysterious Alchemist who relied on the Philosopher's Stone to live for 600 years and had not died yet, even though he had become aged and Hardships and his Body was fragile, should also be a Supreme Expert.
However, this Old Man never participated in any Important Matter in the Magic World, so when ordinary People made statistics, they would always omit him, or simply exclude him.
"Invite me to be a Guest Seat?" Fang Bie looked up at the calendar on the Carriage with some Doubt. The Wizards drawn in the calendar blinked their Eyes, and then ran to other Places, turning into a blank drawing board, with only the date on it still preserved.
"September 15, 1992, Sir, it doesn't seem long since School started at this Time, are you not afraid of letting an unknown Wizard like me enter the School and cause some other Trouble?" Fang Bie asked. The Wand in his Hand was already gripped, wanting to see what Plan this Old Mage had.
Dumbledore smiled, "Hogwarts is not a Place where you can come if you want, and leave if you want, besides," a mysterious Smile appeared on his Face, "there is no shortage of Trouble now, is there?"
Fang Bie thought of the Plot in the Original Story of Harry Potter, and he knew that this Old Man was definitely not as ignorant as he was in the Original Story. He knew everything, whether it was that strange and mysterious Person, or Harry Potter, who was like a newcomer, should be within this headmaster's Plan.
In that case, Professor Quirrell, who always wore a large scarf and always smelled of Garlic, was actually also under this Old Man's control?
Fang Bie looked at him with a Meaning Gaze. The old geezer was very bad, and he had to be very careful. If he was not careful, he would be tricked by the other party for no Reason, just like those People in the Original Story, and still be doing Things for the other party. That would be too wronged.
However, in order to learn Magic Knowledge, Fang Bie also knew that his only Path now was to go to Hogwarts.
He naturally had nothing to Fear. In fact, after becoming the Creator, there were already few Points in this World that could make him Fear, but personal Comfort still needed to be considered a little. If he died unclearly in this World, it would be too frustrating.
He was never afraid of Death, what he feared was meaningless Death. Only by giving Meaning to Death, could the Things they did many Times have Value.
"Thank you for the headmaster's invitation, then I wonder what kind of Identity I can use to come here?" Fang Bie asked. Before, he was still preparing to find a Reason to go to School, after all, he was not a teacher or a Student of the School, and it was difficult to get in.
But since Dumbledore was warmly inviting him this Time, it would be too sorry for the Old Man's kindness if he didn't get a better Identity.
"How about the Identity of an adjunct professor? Sir, I am not very clear about your Origin, but when you arrive at Hogwarts, we had better have a good talk!" Dumbledore said, his Eyes flickering with mysterious Radiance, as if he could see through Everything.
"Okay, after I arrive at Hogwarts, I will come to visit in person." Fang Bie was upright and not afraid of his shadow being crooked. He himself did not have any particularly bad intentions, and moreover, Dumbledore was not a bad Person either.
Although many People said that he was a White Wizard who was cunning and more suspicious than a Black Wizard, the fact that he could still not extend other thoughts under the Suppression of the Ministry of Magic in all aspects, was enough to judge that this Old Man was indeed just an Elder who wanted some Peace and peace.
Fang Bie inexplicably looked forward to this meeting. No matter whether the Effect was good or bad, it was always an Opportunity for him to truly come into contact with this World, wasn't it?
He very happily swallowed the Food in his Hand. Even though this so-called Authentic Eastern, was actually still very different from real Eastern Food, at least it was not the kind of Taste that was difficult to swallow.
After he came to this World, this was the first Meal he had eaten in a solid way. My Great England was indeed true to its name, if it said the Dishes were unpalatable, it would not give you any good Impression of Food!
Fang Bie swallowed a piece of Cake. Apart from being too sweet, the Taste of these Cakes was not bad. He hoped that after going to Hogwarts, the epitome of the British Magic World, he could eat something a little more delicious!
What he needed to think about now was, how was his Origin discovered by Dumbledore, and what exactly did the other party want to obtain by talking to him and giving him a Guest Seat professorship?
In this World, there would be no love and hatred without Reason, and there would be no care and concern without Reason. Everything was marked with a price, and everyone was also marked with Value.
Fang Bie wanted to see what kind of Method the grand Magic play of this World would be performed in after his arrival?
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"Wooo wooo wooo!" After the Train whistled three times, Fang Bie's carriage door automatically opened. If he guessed correctly, this should mean he should get off the train.
The Train will automatically stop at every Place, and everyone will have their own prompts, calling them to get off the train.
This feeling of Magic combined with modern Steam Technology really gives people a cyberpunk-like Illusion. If Fang Bie didn't know that this World was truly a Magic line almost isolated from the Real World, he would even be thinking about the strange Possibility between Magic and Technology after they combine.
Behind this extension of thought is actually thinking about the World and humanities. Fang Bie has never forgotten his biggest Intention in coming to this World. He came to this World to find the origin of Magic.
Because the origin of Magic means that he can obtain some new Rules and Knowledge. The entire MC World will also be like when he returns from other Worlds, generally obtaining a truly brand-new Mod. He doesn't need to guess to know that only Plant Magic and blood Magic are left.
As for the World of Warcraft, Fang Bie is not in such a hurry to go. After all, the unfilial son Arthus has just been born, and almost all Major Events have not yet truly unfolded. The unfolded Events have basically already ended. Wait!
He thought that if he could wait until those Demons officially invade that World, and then go to save that World in the form of a Savior, the World Will should have good Feedback.
World of Warcraft must have its own Willpower. Otherwise, why would the leaders of the Burning Legion be as idiotic as each other, desperately planting themselves in a fire Pit like Azeroth?
Fang Bie always felt that that World was a big Pit. What if he accidentally jumped in and 1 million Lords popped out, and came up and said they wanted to kill him and drop orange gear?
Could he throw a Block to each of these people to buy them off? Maybe the final result would be that he threw away his Money, bought them off, and that group of sand-sculpture Players still killed him, and mumbled in their mouths, why doesn't this Boss drop loot?
"Tsk tsk tsk!" Fang Bie walked off the Train and sighed, "It has a sense of Scene, but unfortunately my World has no Players, otherwise that group of sand-sculptures should be able to complete my Mission faster!"
His Gaze turned back to this Side. The Magic World's train Station is different from other Places. It is clearly a Place very similar to a train Station, but when he walked out of the train Station gate, he found that behind him was only a Stone Wall.
Beside the Stone Wall was an intersection somewhat similar to a Ticket Hall, but the Ticket Hall was not open at this time, but hung a crooked Magic Sign: [The Master has gone to drink, no Tickets to Hogsmeade today].
Fang Bie raised his Head and looked at this largest Magic Village in all of England. The reason for this Title is because this is a true pure Wizard Village, without any Muggles.
He also unexpectedly saw a Sign, [Fairy Headquarters]. The Sign said that in 1612 AD, this Place was once the Headquarters of the Goblin rebellion. The War between Goblins and Humans at that Time ended here.
However, this Village did not write about the process of the Goblin War, because there was a School next to it, and did not reveal the Bloodthirst at that Time, only showing the beauty of this pure Wizard.
The Houses here are very special. They are all covered with thatch. The Roofs are all made of Wood Frames. Unlike other imitation Houses in the Village, these Houses do not move around at will. Almost all the Rooms are fixed, and this Village is adjacent to a large Lake.
This large Lake is Hogwarts School of Magic, the legendary large Lake filled with countless Monsters, but it is also the birthplace of the School and the Village, filled with the Radiance of Magic and strange Ominousness. These Qi are intertwined but harmoniously integrated together.
Fang Bie also discovered the wonder of Hogsmeade Train Station. After he came out of this Pillar, there were two Paths in front of him, facing opposite Directions. One Path led to Hogsmeade Village, which is the Wizard Village.
The other Path led to an Ancient Castle shrouded in Black Mist and Mystery Aura. Whether it was the pointed Top of the Tower or the Sky shrouded in black Clouds all year round, this mysterious School seemed to exist in a piece of Nothingness itself.
Fang Bie tried to remember the Location of this Castle, but he found that he could not leave any Impression of this Castle in his Mind. He only knew that there was a Castle here next to Hogsmeade Village. As for exactly where it was Located, as for exactly which Area it was in, and which Mark on the Map, he had no way to understand.
"School cannot be depicted by Memory, unless it is a Person recognized by the School, otherwise you will not even be able to return here. You can try to remember the Black Lake, maybe it will have Effect."
Fang Bie was A Daze. Just when he didn't know, this Old Man with a white beard had already come to his Side. The two stood next to the Hogsmeade Village train Station, standing next to the Black Lake, quietly looking at the Lake surface.
"Really cannot be marked?" Fang Bie showed a suspicious Expression on his Face. He wanted to see which is stronger, Magic or Reality. He took out a Stone Block and gently placed it on the Ground.
This Stone was like it had grown roots, generally placed on the Ground, and this Area was also easily memorized in his Mind, and there was no way to eliminate it from his Head. This is the Mythology Characteristic of the MC World.
"Tsk tsk tsk! You are indeed very special. With just a simple Method, you have destroyed Hogwarts' Magic Isolation for more than 2800 years!" Dumbledore said, "I can't wait to understand you. What do you say?"
Fang Bie Nodded, "I also have many Places I want to know about this World, especially after coming here for two days. Hello, I am Fang Bie, a Creator who likes to Travel Between Worlds!"
Dumbledore showed a very subtle Expression on his Face, but he still stretched out his Hand and shook hands with him, "Your wording is very subtle, but I do Hope that you are really what you said in your Words, the Person who creates Worlds. You have a strong Aura that does not belong to this World on your body!"
Fang Bie Nodded, and easily pulled out his Hand, "Hope it won't make you feel disappointed. I am more interested in your Magic. Won't you invite me in to sit down?"
Dumbledore smiled, "This is my rudeness. Come on, Guests from other Worlds, young Wizard from the Eastern, welcome to Hogwarts! Paradise of Magic!"
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