[You have obtained a magic wand of your own, and the limited-time mission is completed, the magic index +1.]

After Lynn paid Olivan der Jiu Garon's fee, the system then rang out a prompt to complete the task.

Compared with other magical talent points, the change after the increase in the magic index points makes Lynn feel more obvious.

Something in his body was like a slender seedling before, but now it was like eating Jinke trash, and suddenly grew to the size of a small tree.

Although she is still young, she is much more impressive than before.

Those things should be magic.

After completing a limited-time mission, Lynn skillfully turned the wand around his fingertips, and then gently stroked the smooth and straight body of the wand. The slightly cold touch made him feel good.

After leaving Ollivander's wand shop, Lynn bought enough Hogwarts textbooks at Lihen Bookstore, as well as some books recommended by clerks for magic beginners.

There are a lot of books, but they have free shipping. Lynn left his home address. The bookstore manager promised to let the owl deliver it to him within a week.

Later, there were some other tools, such as crucibles, and the shops provided free shipping on owls, which facilitated wizards, but they simply did not treat owls as humans.

Well... it seems that there is no need to treat it as a human being.

In the end, he was left with only Hogwarts' school robes that had not been bought yet.

But this kind of thing needs to be tailor-made on site. After Lin Neng finished measuring the size, it will take some time to make the clothes. He had nothing to do, so he went out and squatted in front of the magical animal pet shop next to him to tease an owl that looked depressed.

"Are you a new student at Hogwarts this year? Are you interested in buying an owl as a pet?" A clerk was chattering and selling their magical animals to Lynn.

"Although this owl looks a bit introverted, its parents are both public owls in Hogwarts, with excellent bloodlines. After being born, it was carefully trained by our store trainers. It is definitely an excellent wizard companion."

Lynn gently touched the sharp beak of the owl known as a good bloodline. The owl shrank his head without a neck and stared at him with dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't seem to like me very much." Lynn spread his hands, "and I have no intention of having a pet either."

Just as he was about to get up and go back to see the progress of the school robe, he suddenly heard a small, soft and cute voice.

"Hey! Hey!"

Lynn turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

It was a pure white hamster, about the size of a fist, with a round figure, lying on the iron bars of the cage, looking at him with a pair of shiny black and shiny eyes, looking very cute.

Lynn was amused by its sound, and he squatted down again in front of the hamster's cage and said with a smile.

"As soon as you open your mouth, you know it's the second dimension."

"Here?"

The hamster tilted his head and looked at him, as if curious about what he said.

"What kind of magical animal is this?" Lynn pointed to the hamster and asked the clerk.

The clerk in the pet store didn't seem to know the origin of this thing, and hesitated for a long time, and was obviously talking nonsense that this was a big mouse.

Its ancestors had relatives who cooperated with Merlin for magic experiments, and they were of a certain aristocratic bloodline.

Lynn immediately stood up and said whether he would like to sell or not. At most, he only sold OnePluon.

Then... the hamster belongs to him.

Carrying the hamster cage, Lynn shook it in front of his eyes. The hamster was not afraid, blinking his little eyes at its new owner.

He really had no intention of keeping a pet, but the sound of the mouse made him rare, recalling some things in his previous life.

Just pretending it was fate, so Lin Neng bought it.

"Since I decided to support you, I should give you a name..." Lin En raised his head and thought for a while.

"Since you are an old second dimension, what about you calling Xiaomeng?"

"Hey! Hey!"

Xiaoma couldn't tell whether he agreed or refused to respond, but his name was given by his master.

Lynn took Xiaomeng back to the robe shop, and Mrs. Mojin had already prepared the school robe and waited for him.

"Child, come and try it out and see what else needs to be modified."

He changed into a robe and looked in the mirror with a slut.

He is still so handsome, whether it is normal clothes or wizard's clothes, they are all set off by his appearance.

"Thank you, my wife, I'm very satisfied." Lynn said to Mrs. Mokin. "Can I stay here for a while? Professor Fox and I agreed to wait for him here."

Mrs. Mojin helped him wrap the robe: "Of course it's a child."

He didn't sit there, and casually opened a Hogwarts textbook and roughly opened it.

Judging from the professionalism of Lynn's previous life, the textbook of the magic lesson he has written is not very good.

But judging from the situation where wizards use magic, it is indeed understandable that such a situation occurs.

After all, learning magic cannot be dealt with just by memorizing it. It is very practical. It is difficult to explain the spell casting process comprehensively through only the description of words.

Just like art students in high school, whether they are art or music, they need professional teachers to provide tutoring, rather than learning by working behind closed doors alone.

However, there are also some simple spells that can be learned by just reading a book, at least in Lynn's opinion, it is indeed not difficult.

"What's wrong today? How come so many fairies come out of the Guling Pavilion?"

Mrs. Mojin's low voice attracted Lynn's attention.

He looked out the window at the long street of Diagon Alley, where many ugly and short humanoid creatures were patrolling around.

They wore Gringott's characteristic uniforms, with serious expressions and rapid pace

It seems like chasing someone.

...

Coot is the head of the Diagon Alley Division of Gringott UK.

He is in a very bad mood now.

Because just a while ago, Guling Pavilion was robbed.

Yes, Guling Pavilion will also be thieves. Although it is rare, it is not surprising.

The lost things this time is not important, but the nature of this matter is very bad. If it is not handled well, it will have a great impact on the credibility of Guling Pavilion and even the credibility of the fairies.

"We'll lose him, sir." A demon from his subordinate came back to report to him.

Kut's already ugly face suddenly became even more ugly, like an orange that was about to be broken.

"You'd better tell me some good news now, or I'll give you a bad news that you don't want to hear soon." Kurt looked at his subordinates coldly without any mercy.

The goblin was nervous, and he stammered: "We saw his face while chasing him, and some goblins recognized who he was."

"Who is it?" Kut was shocked, and there were still some gains.

“Hans Johnson.”

Kurt had no impression of human beings: "Who is he?"

The goblin swallowed.

"He is the owner of the stolen treasure house."

Kurt looked at his subordinates as if he was really looking at a brainless monster: "Will he come to steal his own things?"

"Not only that, in our record, this Hans Johnson was already old and nine years ago."

"Do you want to tell me that this is a ghost committing the crime?" Kurt thought this was ridiculous.

"Can it be...a compound decoction?"

"You say he has been dead for nine years. What kind of potion masters can maintain the efficacy of the potion that lasts for so long? And what is the significance?"

He touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he looked at his subordinates again.

"Is there any possibility of recovering things?"

The goblin shook his head.

"That thing has little value, and we have no means of tracking on it."

Kut pointed at the wooden table with his slender fingers.

"It is probably impossible to hide things. Although the things you lose are worthless, our credibility is priceless.

Be prepared to control public opinion, don’t be afraid of Hua Jinjialong, try to let the Prophet Daily focus on the report on ghost crimes and downplay the existence of Guling Pavilion. I don’t need to teach these things, you should know how to do it yourself.”
Chapter completed!