Superman's Journey

Chapter 328 Harry Potter
(4 thousand words)
There are not a few regional shelters like desperate towns in this world, but when Lincoln consistently implemented violent measures, the solution to all problems became easier.

As soon as the fever went down, none of the contained objects could resist it. They were either knocked out of another form, or they were wiped out directly.

After this wave, almost all the contents were collected by Lincoln.

To be honest, some of these things were pure rubbish, but in order to enrich the inventory, Lincoln also took them away, and all of a sudden, the Bureau and the others returned to abject poverty.

The largest containment organization in the world has already chosen to surrender, and organizations such as the Chaos Legion are even more vulnerable. Seeing how many storage rooms he had suddenly filled, Lincoln smiled with satisfaction.

He took out the system again, intending to go directly to the place where the system is, but when he glanced away by chance, he found that another golden string had been prepared at some point. He thought for a moment, put the system away, and turned to The golden string is plucked, after all, it will cool down early.

The golden light reappeared in front of his eyes, but this time, Lincoln could already see everything very clearly through the golden light.

Everything around it seemed to be covered with a layer of plastic, and there was a sense of isolation, and then it was continuously blurred and clear in the rippling waves, and then everything around it changed.

Because precious means were used instead of smuggling methods like before, this time, a ray of information was transmitted from the golden string, which made Lincoln frowned, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes: "Harry Potter world? Another magical world ?”

While talking, he looked around the royal family, some narrow alleys were full of people walking, their dresses seemed to have the characteristics of the times and the world, and there were many shops on both sides of the alleys.

This is not a common scene in human society, this is Diagon Alley owned by wizards.

Lincoln comprehended the message conveyed by the golden string, looked under his feet, and found the envelope whose corner was stepped on by him. He opened the envelope and took out the envelope, which was a letter addressed to him.

Of course, it was not an admission letter asking him to join Hogwarts as a student, but an admission letter asking him to open a new course in Hogwarts.

Of course he could refuse the invitation, no one in this world could do anything to him, but why should he refuse?That's Hogwoods!

Besides Grindelwald and Azkaban, is there any better place to have fun than Hogwarts?

Of course, the letter that invited Lincoln to join the job was not the Defense Against the Dark Arts course, because the unlucky Quirrell was already the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts at this time. Wrapped up, it was obvious that Voldemort was on the back of his head.

The course that Hogwarts invited Lincoln to teach was a course called Teaching the Innovative Use of Magic.

The content of the course is probably to educate those wizards to use magic in innovative ways, but won't the original charm class teacher have any opinions on offering this course?

Oh, maybe not, maybe Professor Flitwick will be happy, after all, it is really not easy to teach seven grades alone, Hogwarts sweatshop is no doubt!

Lincoln glanced at the letter, and it mentioned the necessary things. One is the textbook for teaching. If there is a recommended bibliography, it needs to be reported to the school in advance, and then arrange for students to buy it confidently. However, Lincoln personally definitely does not have any recommended bibliography. .

He knows how to teach with a hammer, and if he is asked to teach, he would rather take out the Pirate Codex and let those wizards look through it, maybe they will be more interested in this thing.

And if you calculate the time, it should be too late. Hogwarts probably thinks that he has no recommended bibliography, so prepare it yourself?In this way, it seems that he has been saved?

In addition to books, another must-have thing is the wand. Of course, considering that they are all spell-casting equipment, maybe a hanging ring is also possible?But it seems that we can wait to talk about this, let's get a magic wand to make do with it.

Galleons are the common currency of European wizarding circles in this world. They are beautifully crafted and equipped with the magic of Gringotts goblins, ensuring that each Galleon is unique and cannot be copied.

Lincoln didn't have a galleon, but he had gold.

Gringotts.

It seemed that Lincoln didn't look like a rich man, and the goblin in Qianqian's eyes didn't have a particularly respectful attitude, until Lincoln slapped a gold brick on the table, their eyes widened instantly, and the brilliance radiated from it: " Hello sir, would you like to exchange for Galleons, the current floating exchange rate is £6.7 for Galleons, and the exchange rate between British Pounds and gold is £225 per ounce.”

While talking, the goblin quickly calculated: "Your gold brick is 17.636 ounces, which can be exchanged for 592 gold galleons, 4 silver Sickles and 9 nats. Would you like to exchange it?"

One gold brick is exchanged for 592 Galleons. It sounds like the goblin is losing a lot, but in fact it is not a loss at all. The Galleons of wizards are different from the Galleons outside, and they have the magic of fairies attached to them.

It is impossible to expect to melt these Galleons or go to human society to exchange money to buy gold circulation, because magic will be triggered, and nothing will happen in the end, at least wizards can't do it without triggering magic.

Lincoln could do that, but he was thinking about getting a wand now, not teaching the goblins a lesson.

Ignoring the odds and ends, Lincoln left with 592 Galleons and found the Ollivander Wand Shop. There are other wand shops here in Diagon Alley, but this one was only mentioned in the novel that Lincoln was reading. shop.

Here I have to mention the importance of advertising, the popularity is high, and the business can even be achieved among the traversers.

Maybe it was a bit late, and most of the students and wand demanders had already obtained their own wands, so when Lincoln opened the door, there was only one little boy in the whole wand shop.

Seeing the little boy for the first time, Lincoln laughed: "Harry Potter."

Hearing someone calling his name, Harry looked back at Lincoln: "Sir, are you calling me?"

"It's just a rehearsal." Lincoln smiled cheerfully: "It's convenient for me to call your name in class later."

Harry: ? ? ?
Hearing Lincoln's words, Harry's little face was filled with great confusion.

His intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing to be yelled at by the teacher frequently in class, but looking at Lincoln, he couldn't think of any solution to the problem for a while, after all, he was just a kid without a wand!
While Lincoln and Harry stared at each other, Ollivander came over with a wand: "Try this one."

While handing Harry the wand in his hand, he looked at Lincoln with some doubts: "Excuse me, are you?"

"Hogwarts' new teacher." Lincoln took out the envelope and said, "I came here to get a wand."

Ollivander took the envelope with some hesitation and looked at it. After confirming the writing and imprint on it, he confirmed Lincoln's identity: "Have you ever had a wand before?"

"No."

"No?" There was a trace of surprise in Ollivander's voice: "I'm sorry, I rarely see wizards your age who still don't have their first wand, so I'm surprised, then, what do you think about your wand?" Any thoughts?"

Generally speaking, for a wizard's first wand, Ollivander's suggestion is to choose each other, but Lincoln's situation is so special that Harry even forgot to wave the wand in his hand, but stood aside blankly Looking at the two.

Ollivander's words were within Lincoln's expectations. He snapped his fingers lightly, and a piece of vibrating gold and a piece of his hair were placed directly on the counter: "I want to use these two materials to make my own hair." wand."

Looking at the two materials in front of him, Ollivander fell silent.

Ollivander was silent, but Lincoln did not remain silent. Instead, he smiled: "What's the matter? Can't Master Ollivander use these two materials to make a wand?"

Fingers flicked over the two materials, and Ollivander's face became more and more weird.

As a master wand maker, he can often find out the properties of the material and match the corresponding wand core or wand body in a short period of time, but he has never heard of either of the two materials in front of him now.

First of all, vibrating gold. He can confirm its almost indestructible nature with just a few taps of this thing. It is very difficult to think about making this piece of material into a rod body.

As for the hair that Lincoln took off from his body, it made Ollivander start to doubt life.

The wand core is the core of the wand, so it is particularly important. It is best to use some materials such as hair, feathers and nerves from magical creatures. Wand cores made from different creatures can give different characteristics to the wand.

Ollivander, who has been making wands for decades, can be said to have an understanding of the body materials of almost all magical creatures, but he has no idea where the black hair in front of him comes from.

With just a simple touch, he felt the vast power and changeable nature contained in the hair, just like the sun in the sky, it can be warm and scorching hot, majestic and gentle, It simply shattered all his previous cognition.

Ollivander has seen many magical creatures before, but he is almost sure that even if it is a dragon or other magical creatures, the total amount of magic power may not be as terrifying as the hair in front of him .

Thinking of this, his palms trembled unconsciously: "Can you tell me, what kind of creature's hair is this?"

"I think it's better for you not to know." Lincoln smiled slightly, and tapped twice on the table: "Okay, just tell me if you can make a magic wand."

Ollivander really wanted to say that there might be nothing he could do, but suddenly realized that the famous savior was watching with wide-eyed eyes, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only say in a hesitant tone: "It may be troublesome, The nature of the material is so strong that I can't necessarily shape it."

"It's very simple." Lincoln smiled slightly: "It only needs a temperature of about [-] degrees Celsius to melt for the first time. As long as this temperature is maintained, it can remain in a liquid state, but there is only one chance. After it solidifies again, even Even the high temperature of [-] degrees can't make it show traces of melting, Master Ollivander, it's time to test your skills."

The temperature of [-] degrees is not a big problem for wizards, but only one chance can put a lot of pressure on people.

Ollivander knew that this was a challenge, but he wanted to continue, because he felt that after the successful production of this wand, it might become a unique existence in the world that could no longer be duplicated.

Thinking of this, he solemnly put away the materials given by Lincoln: "I will try my best to make it, but it will take some time. You can come and pick it up tomorrow."

"One day, then I will wait for the good news tomorrow." After Lincoln finished speaking, he smiled at Harry again: "Remember to read more Potions textbooks after you go back, otherwise your life in the next few years It can be tough. Of course, life won't be much better if you watch it."

Harry: ? ? ?
Lincoln's words made Harry more and more uneasy. He no longer knew what was waiting for him in the mysterious Hogwarts school of magic.

Seeing Lincoln walking out of the wand shop and his back gradually disappearing into the crowd, Harry looked at Ollivander with a somewhat confused look, as if he wanted him to say something.

Facing Harry's gaze, Ollivander opened his mouth, and in the end he could only change the topic from Hogwoods, which Harry was curious about, to the wand: "Maybe, you can try your wand first?"

Harry looked at the wand in his hand and fell silent. At this moment, there was a knock on the door behind him.

The startled Harry shook the wand in his hand, and shattered the light bulb above his head with a slap, and the glass shards fell down, telling Ollivander to take the wand away in a hurry: "Also Not this one."

Ollivander went back to the pile of wands and started searching. Hagrid, who was holding a cage with a snowy owl in his hand, squeezed in through the somewhat narrow doorframe, "Harry, are you still here?" Didn't find your wand?"

"No, no." Harry nodded, and then asked curiously, "Can you tell me what Potions is?"

"Potions!" Hagrid fell silent. He was in charge of the Forbidden Forest, and he was also responsible for protecting magical creatures. He really didn't know much about potions.

But he still knew something about the relationship between the Potions professor and Harry's parents, which made it harder for him to speak.

Just when Hagrid was silent, Ollivander came out with a new wand: "Maybe, this is the one, try it."

(End of this chapter)