Ke Wen immediately turned his head to look, but he didn't expect that just halfway through, a three-story bus with a purple body suddenly stopped in front of him and Ollivander with a bang.
"F*ck!" Ke Wen was startled and reflexively blurted out a hometown dialect.
"What?" Ollivander asked as he put away the wand in his hand.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that suddenly..." Ke Wen said while patting his chest in a frightened manner.
Hearing this, Ollivander smiled in front of Coven for the first time, although it was just a slight curl at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, kid, get in the bus with me first." Ollivander greeted and stepped onto the bus.
Ke Wen raised his head and looked at the bus carefully, then stepped on his short legs and followed quickly.
The inside and outside of the car are like two worlds. You can't hear anything outside, but as soon as you get in the car, your ears are filled with all kinds of greetings.
The driver and the three passengers on the first floor were all greeting Ollivander with surprise on their faces. Ollivander also had a gentle smile on his face and responded politely.
, and casually told the material of the other person's wand and the time of purchase, and quietly expressed some compliments and praises in his words, which made everyone in the car feel happy.
‘This old man has something…’ Ke Wen thought to himself.
"Mr. Ollivander, who is this?" The driver, who seemed to have forgotten his responsibilities, did not close the door and start the bus. Instead, he turned his attention to Ke Wen. When he spoke, he also attracted the attention of other passengers.
come over.
When Ollivander heard this, the smile on his face faded a little, and he said in a calm tone: "He is Coven Quinn. For some reasons, he is adopted by me for the time being..."
"Merlin's beard!" A male wizard with messy hair and bloated and sloppy clothes exclaimed. Then he looked at Ke Wen with envy and said with a complimentary smile: "He is really favored by Merlin.
child."
"Yeah yeah……"
"Oh, this child is so handsome."
"That's right, it's rare to see foreign children who agree with our aesthetics so much."
"..."
All kinds of compliments filled Kewen's ears, leaving him unsure of how to respond. However, in short, all he had to do was smile and be a little shy...
After a while, the bus driver remembered his duty and started the bus. Ollivander and the three passengers also stopped complimenting each other and started laughing and talking about some gossip.
Our little Kewen was sitting on a bed with his feet dangling in the air, holding on to the railing at the head of the bed with both hands, staring at the windshield of the bus with his mouth open.
"Fuck!"
Two cars were approaching side by side, but at the moment when Kewen thought that a car accident was about to happen, the bus suddenly shrunk in width and passed between the two cars on the opposite side.
"Fuck!"
What the hell is a 90-degree turn with no drift at 200 miles! Even the small spacecraft in the virtual game cannot achieve this effect! What about inertia! The laws of physics are crying!
Ke Wen didn't know how he sat down on this bus. All he could think about was flashing left, turning right, stopping suddenly, and starting suddenly.
When I regained consciousness, I was already standing on the ground, and the memory of getting off the bus was overwritten by the various unscientific operations of the bus.
"Have you recovered?" Ollivander's voice sounded, with a hint of smile in his tone: "It seems that you are not compatible with this method of movement. I personally suggest that you should be more careful when learning to fly a broomstick in the future.
Maybe your talent in this area needs to be developed after a long period of practice."
"Uh... I'm just... this is the first time..." Ke Wen's thinking was still a little erratic, so some of his words didn't convey what he meant.
"It doesn't matter. You may get used to it faster if you sit a few more times in the future." Ollivander gave advice, and then asked curiously: "Speaking of which, the word 'f*ck' you said along the way...is the pronunciation."
Right? What does this word mean?"
Ke Wen finally came to his senses after hearing this, but his facial muscles froze slightly. However, facing Ollivander's expression of seeking knowledge, he could only answer bravely: "This is...a kind of thing from my hometown.
In dialect, when you are surprised or sighing..."
"Oh~ I understand." Ollivander said with a sudden look on his face: "It's like Muggles say 'my God', but in the wizarding world we generally say 'Merlin's beard', or 'Merlin's hat and staff'
Of course, there are many people who are accustomed to talking about goodness, but God has nothing to do with us."
"Uh...Merlin's underwear?" Corwin tried to make a little joke.
Ollivander was stunned when he heard this, then raised his head and laughed, raised his hand to touch Ke Wen's little head and said: "Of course, but this word can only be used between friends, and it seems a bit frivolous and frivolous in formal conversations.
Lack of education."
Ollivander obviously had no interest in continuing to preach, and his laughter just now was considered rare, after all, he had just been involved in a troublesome incident.
"Okay, kids, let's go in." Ollivander raised his finger and pointed at the door in front of the two of them: "Oh, by the way, maybe you should remember the location of this place. This is the intersection of the Muggle world and Diagon Alley.
From now on, both sides will basically pass through here.”
After hearing this, Ke Wen immediately looked around to remember the environment.
After a while, seeing that Coven was no longer looking around, Ollivander stepped forward and raised his hand to push open the door of the Leaky Cauldron in front of him.
The old slate brick floor is uneven and uneven. The stone walls are mottled everywhere, corresponding to the red bricks that have almost lost their color. At a glance, the words "dangerous house" come to mind involuntarily.
.
A simple iron chain ring chandelier, with a few oil lamps sitting on it, barely illuminates a five-meter radius with dim light. Therefore, you can see that many candlesticks have been added to the walls inside the tavern, which barely covers the entire tavern.
Within a layer of hazy, dim light.
The wooden round tables and long tables that were completely soaked with oil stains made people not want to sit on them, for fear that the oil stains on the tables and chairs would also soak their clothes.
Of course, this is just Coven's own opinion, and the various wizards in the bar obviously don't care, occupying most of the seats in the bar.
Looking around quickly, Ke Wen couldn't help but feel a little headache when he saw those wizards who looked sloppy no matter what they were wearing.
I'm used to getting tired of practicing martial arts, and I'm used to the blood and fire in virtual games, but being dirty is one thing, being sloppy is another thing...it's not comfortable!
Just like the scene on the Knight Bus reappearing, Ollivander is obviously very well-known in the wizarding world. All kinds of wizards greeted him along the way.
Ollivander is also like on the bus. Whenever anyone asks who Coven is, he will tell them the identity of Coven's 'adopted son'.
In this way, Kewen followed him all the way and received countless praises and pity...