Chapter 71: Psychic Master Zhao Qixian

Grandpa's family dinner ended strangely. After Fanlin came out of his grandfather's study, grandma went in without Fanlin paying attention.

However, it seemed that grandpa and grandma had a big quarrel, because old Vitor was cleaning the house with a rag. The next day, Fanlin only saw that the wooden door of grandpa's study had been replaced.

Fanlin still vaguely remembers that his grandmother came out of his grandfather's study angrily and cried when she saw him.

After sending Fan Lin back to the room, grandma hugged Fan Lin and said a lot.

Fan Lin didn't know exactly what his grandmother said. Fan Lin just stayed silently, silently feeling the last gift his mother left for him.

For the first time, Fan Lin felt such strong hatred for Voldemort, the culprit who caused him to lose his mother's love since he was a child.

Although he felt that he had been watched by his mother since he was a child, when his grandfather broke this beautiful dream, Fan Lin faced the cold reality for the first time.

Although he could still feel his mother's warmth, it also greatly stimulated Fan Lin's heart.

Voldemort...

"Good morning, grandma." Fan Lin got dressed and walked out of the room. Because he has never seen his mother, Fanlin will not collapse. He felt that that was not what he should be like.

However, Fan Lin's originally ordinary life was deeply imprinted with Voldemort.

"Fanfan, you..." Grandma looked at Fanlin uncertainly. She was frightened by the way Fanlin looked after coming out of the study last night.

"Grandma, I'm fine." Fan Lin shook his head, "I think, as you can see, my strength is still very weak, so I won't be stupid enough to do anything."

"That's good." Nangong Yun said happily. Fan Lin could think like this, which made her feel at ease a lot.

"I think we should follow my grandfather's words. I need to learn Chinese martial arts as soon as possible." Fan Lin looked extremely determined at this time.

Voldemort persecuted many people. For example, the Longbottoms were tortured by the Death Eaters using the Cruciatus Curse. They are now lying in the hospital for treatment. And Harry's parents died under Voldemort's death curse.

Fan Lin is undoubtedly much luckier than them, to use an old Chinese saying that Fan Lin learned from his Chinese teacher.

It’s called, It’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

"By the way..." Fan Lin looked at his grandmother in confusion, "Isn't there a holiday in the Nine Immortals Academy? Shouldn't all these professors have left the school? So are you the one teaching me personally?"

"Haha." Nangong Yun covered his mouth with his hand, "This is not the UK, my dear. The academic system in China is different. Our professors and students all live here in the Nine Immortals Academy. They only have one Winter vacation is the time to go home and reunite during the Spring Festival.”

"In other words, you are still in school?" Fan Lin's eyes lit up, this is undoubtedly good news.

"That's not all!" Nangong Yun looked very happy when he saw Fan Lin regaining his energy.

"You just happened to catch up with the most interesting time of the year, the annual senior brother selection competition. Moreover, I plan to arrange for you and the little girl Lingling to go to the water courtyard to attend." Thinking of the girl, Nangong Yun felt a headache.

"I don't know what that girl is thinking. She obviously has a very good talent in the water system, but she likes the violence of the fire system. She runs around with a lot of fire spells all day long."

"Uh..." When Fan Lin heard this, he couldn't help but have a bad thought. He felt very dangerous. When he thought of the little girl he met, Fan Lin was afraid that the two were the same person.

"Um..." Fan Lin interrupted grandma's headache, "Who is Lingling you are talking about?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fan Lin's uneasy feeling became even stronger.

"It's Zhao Qixian's little granddaughter who likes to cause trouble. She is not a peaceful person."

"Sure enough..." Fan Lin could already foresee the miserable life he would have in the future. He felt that being with that girl was definitely not a good decision.

I just wanted to ask my grandma if he could go and observe alone, or if he could go and ask for advice alone. But before he could say anything, grandma grabbed his shoulder.

Then a familiar feeling swept over him, and Fan Lin knew that it was his grandmother's spell.

"Dear Principal Nangong, can't you show up here in a normal way? Sooner or later, my old heart will be frightened into some diseases by you." Fan Lin listened to this old male voice, and there was more in his voice. A little helpless.

Fan Lin stared at the room filled with all kinds of strange curse seals and magic patterns.

Looking around, wooden shelves of different sizes were slowly placed throughout the room, with various magic materials placed on them. Fan Lin even saw a complete unicorn horn and a The series is not known to be called magic materials.

These materials are protected by the mysterious luster emitted by the magic seal on the shelf.

"Are you kidding?" Nangong Yunmei said angrily: "I don't have the ability to scare a top fire magician into cardiac arrest. You have the strongest heart in your body."

"Haha!" The male voice came from behind a desk. Those unknown instruments and various magic books kept the man tightly shut.

"That girl Ling'er is spoiled by you, my Principal Nangong." The man's voice revealed helplessness, "This girl has not learned anything from me, and her personality is somewhat similar to yours."

"Hmph!" Nangong Yun was very dissatisfied, "So what? Why didn't that girl Ling'er learn well? Isn't it good to be like me?"

"..." The man walked out from behind the desk quite speechlessly. The man was wearing white-washed work clothes, just like what Hagrid usually wore in his cabin, but much cleaner than that.

He wore a pair of thick gloves on his hands, which looked like they were made of dragon skin and were very tough.

His hair is gray, and it looks like the man is very old.

"Oh, we also brought children here. If you have any questions, just tell them directly, Principal Nangong." Fan Lin looked at the man with a confused expression. It was too difficult for him to have a conversation in Chinese.

"This is my grandson Lin Fan." Nangong Yun lowered his head and touched Fan Lin's head lovingly, "This old guy's name is Zhao Qixian."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Zhao Qixian." After hearing his grandmother's words, Fan Lin quickly responded politely.

Fan Lin was very grateful when he heard that the old man in front of him was Zhao Qixian. After all, the wand in his hand was made by Zhao Qixian and Ollivander. For a wizard, nothing is more important than the wand. . (To be continued)