HP Magic Biography

"If I'm lucky?" Sirius said, "If this thing is so powerful as you said, I don't think it is a lucky thing."

"I'm just a metaphor, you have to be clear, this is something that even Dumbledore can't handle." Fanlin said that he did not use a staff in the battle with Sirius.

In fact, the wand’s increase in the power of Fanlin’s spell far exceeded Fanlin’s imagination.

"This is really bad, why would I get involved in this kind of thing?"

"Trust me, I've been asking myself for the past two years." Fanlin shoved his shoulders, and he looked very helpless.

"Are you scared?"

"No, I just feel a little troublesome." Fanlin said, and he waved his hand to wipe out all the influence caused by his magical power.

"I want to ask you, are you scared?"

"You are teasing me," Sirius said, "I even resisted the Dementor's kiss."

"If it weren't for Harry's patron saint curse, I think your soul would be taken away by the dementor." Fanlin sarcastically.

"It was just an accident. You should know how terrible my situation was." Sirius said, and he waved his wand. "If it is now, my patron saint..."

"Professor Snape said you have been a husky." Fanlin said nonchalantly.

"what is that?"

"A kind of sled dog." Fanlin said.

"Why do you think so, my patron saint is the same as my Animagus." Sirius said, he didn't mind using such a mighty dog ​​to describe him.

"Speaking of which..." Fanlin seemed to think of something suddenly, "My patron saint..."

"By the way, how has your Animagus changed? It has never happened before..."

"This is just a person's evil taste." Fanlin said, he feels a little bad, his mind is very confused, this is something that has never happened before.

"Do you want to continue," Sirius said, "but with your current level of spell casting, you can go to get an Auror qualification certificate."

"I'm not an adult yet." Fanlin said, "This is impossible. What I should consider now is my ordinary wizard rank exam."

"Forget it," Sirius seemed to have heard some joke, "You and Hermione, you two can pass now, I don't think the Ministry of Magic will let an alchemist stay because of the ordinary wizard rank exam. in the school."

Fanlin was suddenly a little irritable, he didn't know how this emotion came from, he rarely did.

"Go, Sirius, I think we should take a rest." Fanlin said, and he turned his head and walked into the room.

Sirius also looked indifferent, he had no opinion on Fanlin's proposal.

In fact, for Fanlin's training, Sirius has been going very smoothly. It can be said that it is not difficult for Fanlin to consider Fanlin with the requirements of the Auror.

In addition to some detection problems, in combat, Sirius believes that Fanlin has played very well, and he is better than ordinary Aurors in silent and wandless casting.

Of course, this is also due to a part of Fanlin's curse. What he is good at is that some benchmark spells are added to his own modified spells, so no one knows the spells he uses better than him.

"Wait for me," Sirius said, and he ran after him.

Fan Lin walked quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, he got down from the top floor.

Here is the Centaur Tavern, which is located to the southeast of the Athens Small World. This is not a prosperous area. The center is a temple of worship, the north is a residential area, and the south is a commercial center.

This description seems to be very easy to understand. It can be said that except for travelers, very few people will come to this tavern, except for some surrounding residents.

It's like a broken cauldron, it's like an inn here, containing all the issues related to life.

What makes Fanlin most satisfied is that there is a large open space on the top floor of the tavern. It can be said that this is a natural place for contact.

Sirius didn't hesitate, so he rented the entire floor of the rooftop. With Dumbledore's magic, they can practice unscrupulously without worrying about what their spell will destroy.

Maybe they should be asking for a gold coin from the boss of the wine, they added a solid magic practice place to the wine.

However, considering the situation here, this idea does not seem to be so realistic.

Like all taverns, it houses all kinds of wizards who come to Athens to make a fortune.

As for wizards, as long as you don’t touch the faith of the Athenians, they don’t care what type of wizard you are. For example, Fanlin met a brother from Africa here, studying soul magic. If this is in England, With a necklace of beast bones, the guy with a skull and scepter was definitely the target of the Aurors, he couldn't even get in Diagon Alley.

It can be said that Athens has largely retained its original wizard appearance, and it has been closed for a hundred years, which sounds scary.

Fanlin walked down the stairs quickly. The khaki stairs were splashed with dust. In fact, few people would come to clean such a tavern, which made Fanlin feel that I was a bit dirty here.

Fanlin suddenly missed the broken cauldron wine, at least where is the wooden staircase, and there are people who are responsible for the sanitation, although the broken cauldron wine fireplace is also very dirty.

"Boss, give me a glass of lemonade, and then, give him a glass..."

"Give me a lemonade too." Sirius said quickly, he didn't want to try the red wine here, the unimaginable taste.

"OK, just a second."

Fanlin nodded, Dumbledore had been in the world for a whole week, which made Fanlin feel very upset.

"You should be patient." Sirius said, and he pushed the lemonade to Fanlin's hand. "Add two ice cubes."

Fanlin nodded, he wiped the mouth of the glass with his hand, and a few ice cubes fell into the glass.

"I'm already very patient, but Dumbledore asked me to come, but he didn't let me participate in this matter."

"Then he must have his reasons." Sirius said, he took a sip of lemonade, and the cold feeling made him feel much better.

"He always has a reason." Fanlin said, he looked at the door of the wine, and a layer of black paint was glued to the shabby door.

This is just a cleansing matter, but no one cares about these details.

Wine at dusk is the most lively time.

After a while, the people who came to the accommodation walked in one by one from the outside. Most of them were Greeks nearby, and of course there were some tourists. It was easy to tell, because they were all looking like people. There was even a layer of dust on the clothes.

"You said, what are they doing?" Fanlin asked.

This small world of Athens is undoubtedly very closed. Fanlin didn't understand why so many wizards came.

"This is the gathering place for the wizards of Athens. If you want to make a living in Athens or even Greece, this is the place everyone must come to."

"However, there are really a lot of people here." Sirius said, and soon there were several foreign wizards staying in, some of them made him feel very uncomfortable.

"They are all wandering wizards," Sirius said. "There are some guys who are proficient in dark magic."

"Black magic is nothing." Fanlin said, looking out the window, he saw a group of people in white robes passing by the wine window.

"Boss...Boss..." Fanlin called.

"Hello, sir, what do you want?" Hearing the call, the wine boss came over from the other side of the stage.

"Do you know who the people in white robes are? How come they have never seen it before ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fanlin asked, in seven days, he has almost wandered here, but he Never seen...

"Those are worshippers."

"God worshiper?"

"That is, the clergy, they serve the Temple of Athena, but the priest has never asked for anything, so most of the time, they stay in other places, and they are not dressed like this." The wine owner laughed.

"They should deal with some problems about this small world. After all, the wizards of Athens cannot leave. This makes some people very anxious."

"Anxious?" Fanlin asked, "but I see the boss you do not have any discomfort."

"I have lived here since I was a child. I can't think of a place to go. That's how I live very happily. Of course, these words don't apply to everyone."

The boss said, after a while, other wizards called the boss.

"He doesn't feel bored. I've been shopping around here. I don't think I can stay here for a whole hundred years." Sirius said. He picked up the cup and drank the lemonade in one sip.

"This is their way of life." Fanlin said, "It's like the house elves of Hogwarts. These house elves have always lived in Hogwarts, and they have never left." Fanlin said.

"This is really bad enough." Sirius said, as a pureblood wizard, he didn't think it was wrong.

"It seems that Dumbledore and the others have made some progress, otherwise the priest would not call these worshippers." Fanlin said, "How about we go and see?"

"Dumbledore said that you should stay here honestly, if there is any progress..."

Before Sirius had finished speaking, the sky in the small Greek world suddenly darkened.