Chapter 511 Hello, Blind Man
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
The sword of Silver Wick and John have a contract magic existence.
Whenever John needs to use it, he only needs to hold it lightly, and the sword of Silver Wick will appear.
Perhaps because of the impact of being exiled, or because of the different time, the Sword of Silver Wick could not be summoned by John.
Now John, that's really nothing.
Not even a wand.
After a few days at Bathilda's house, he set out to find some materials to make himself a wand as soon as possible.
As for buying a wand...
Not to mention whether there is money.
Ollivander was a terrible person. Whether it was a wand made by his father or a wand he made himself, he could remember exactly who picked it up and what that person's name was.
John doesn't want to change history, and there's no place like Johnny Silverhand in this world.
So he can only do it himself.
Fortunately, Godric's Valley is rich in products.
When he first came to the woods, he could smell the lime tree, which is also a kind of wood for wands.
The magical world cannot be discussed with common sense.
For example, John, a blind man, wants to go out, but Bathilda has no intention of stopping him.
It is not at all thought that a blind man will encounter any obstacles when going out.
Wizards don't have the same brain circuits as Muggles, and John has known that for a long time.
After he went out, he recalled the way he came here in his mind.
Reversing the steps at Bathilda's door, he found a way to the woods.
He set off.
He hit the wall.
"Hiss...something is wrong." John touched his nose and reached out to caress the courtyard wall that appeared.
Could it be that my step count is wrong?
A gust of wind blew over, and he smelled morning glory.
Remembered that Bathilda had mentioned that her neighbor had many morning glories.
John guessed that he had hit a neighbor's house.
So he touched the wall and left bit by bit.
On the second floor, at the window that was often not opened, the girl stared at the strange behavior of the boy.
Even though John was blind, his senses were still sharp.
He noticed that someone was staring at him, and immediately looked up.
The girl Xiaolu hid behind the window in surprise.
His sight disappeared, and John only regarded it as someone else's curiosity.
After he touched the wall and walked past, the girl mustered up the courage to look again.
John only left a back.
And the girl was a little curious about the boy's dull eyes just now.
"Arianna."
Brother's call made the girl quickly close the window.
A boy with red hair who looked seventeen or eighteen years old walked in.
The most impressive thing about this boy is his blue eyes.
Seeing his younger sister who was hiding there and not responding, the boy's eyes were full of tiredness that didn't belong to his age.
The death of his mother made this boy who had just graduated from Hogwarts shoulder the responsibility of taking care of his younger siblings.
The younger brother is a stubborn guy who hasn't returned from Hogwarts yet.
My sister couldn't go to Hogwarts because of some things, and couldn't go out at home because of illness.
Originally, he had agreed to travel to Europe with his friends, but because of these things, he could only refuse.
The bird that was supposed to fly and soar, chose to break its wings and stay to take care of its family.
The girl looked at the boy, she hugged the little bear timidly, without speaking.
The boy also knew about his sister's situation, so he didn't force him to answer, but just smiled gently and told his sister to eat well.
...
John finally reached the woods he had encountered that day.
However, the journey was not very smooth. When he stepped into the stream, he almost slipped and fell on a stone.
The breeze brought the smell of grass, caressed John's face, and stroked his hair.
The leaves are blown by the wind, and the rustling sound makes people feel calm.
John groped in the woods and found a lime tree.
Alchemy is sensitive to smells.
Searching around, I picked up a fallen lime tree branch.
Pick it up, John put it away.
"It's inconvenient without a small bag."
Missing his small bag, John can just stuff anything into it.
He also wanted to try to see if he could find the oak tree.
Collecting some oak sap can make the quality of the wand better.
But there is no way to go too deep, he is not very familiar with this place.
After searching around, John, who couldn't find the oak tree, chose to go home.
For such a blind man, he is still very conspicuous in this place.
Godric's Hollow is a settlement of half-wizards, inhabited by other wizards besides Bathilda.
A resident uncle found John and asked him if he needed help.
John declined with a smile, and the other party gave up.
But the white-haired blind man also seemed to have attracted attention.
Especially when John entered the house of Bathilda Bagshot, an old great-aunt who had never married in her life.
John continued to go out the next day, and he was familiar with the village bit by bit.
At the window of the neighbor's house, the girl peeked at the blind man again.
The girl held the bear in her arms and stared at the blind man passing by the door.
This blind man gave people a very special feeling, which made the girl who didn't like to talk to others pay special attention to him.
This time the blind man didn't hit the wall, and as time went on, he became more and more proficient.
It's as if the eyes weren't blind, and if it wasn't for the occasional need to touch the walls, no one would have noticed.
The girl paid more and more attention to him, which also attracted the attention of the girl's brother.
The red-haired boy didn't disturb his sister, he was looking at the people passing by the house, and wondered when there was another person in the neighbor Bathilda's house.
...
John started making his own wand.
He found a bottle of oak sap in Bathilda's house, which Bathilda used to mend the scattered pages.
She had no problem with lending to John.
It's surprising that a blind man can make his own wand.
The basswood bark was cleaned, and John borrowed tools to shape the basswood.
For the core, John pulled out a piece of his own hair.
Although he is a human being, he also has attributes close to magical creatures.
So his hair, in theory, can be used as the core of the rod.
And doing so can make your wand more comfortable.
For example, Furong chooses the hair of her grandmother Veela, which has better adhesion to casting spells.
Wand making cannot be completed in a day or two.
John was not idle during this time, he went out almost every day.
Relying on the knowledge reserve of an alchemist, he found some materials that could be used to refine potions outside.
Bathilda didn't find it strange at all that he went out so often, she didn't even bother to ask.
So dull that John thought it might be a good choice for her not to marry.
John also knew things about Bathilda, such as that she was not married and had a playboy nephew.
John can probably guess what kind of character that nephew is, probably similar to Sirius.
If there were no more than ten years in Azkaban, with Sirius' handsomeness, it would not be a problem to provoke a few women.
There was no troublemaker in Bathilda's house, except the nephew.
This made John breathe a sigh of relief. After all, he was an outsider, so naturally the lower the profile, the better.
It is best not to know yourself until you find a way to go back.
Especially those with influence, it is best to stay away.
John insisted on this idea, and those who would become famous in the future should not touch any of them.
In this way, you can ensure that your future will not be affected to the greatest extent.
If something happened, he would resurrect Voldemort, who he had finally killed.
As a result, John estimated that if he went to the God of Death again, the God of Death would not be fooled.
A week passed.
John made his way to the woods with ease.
The residents were not surprised by his presence.
this day.
His wand, soaked in oak sap, could finally be drawn out.
The wand just taken out is still a little sticky to the hand. After drying in the sun, the wand is considered complete, and only a few details need to be dealt with.
John try it.
Try the simplest restoration spell first.
The cup that was broken yesterday was quickly repaired under his spell.
"Orchideous"
Instead of the white light of Crushing Charms, a beautiful orchid appeared at the tip of his wand.
"Thirteen and three quarters, basswood, human hair core."
This wand is surprisingly long, and John deliberately made it available for other functions when necessary.
With a wand, John doesn't have to be afraid to cast spells.
The use of super sense spell can keep him 'visual'.
He knocked on the table, and the super-sense spell was released, and the whole house came into view.
It was also at this time that someone knocked on the door of Bathilda's house.
A boy about John's age appears.
Blonde hair and a wild and handsome face.
The moment she saw him, Bathilda was also in a daze. She seemed to see her nephew's youthful appearance.
Boys call Bathilda Auntie.
Bathilda was full of surprises about the arrival of her nephew.
Although the other party did not explain the reason, Bathilda still guessed it.
It seems that his grandnephew was also expelled from the school.
It made her think of another 'expelled' student in the room.
What's wrong with the kids nowadays, they're all rebellious at school age.
...
Whenever John needs to use it, he only needs to hold it lightly, and the sword of Silver Wick will appear.
Perhaps because of the impact of being exiled, or because of the different time, the Sword of Silver Wick could not be summoned by John.
Now John, that's really nothing.
Not even a wand.
After a few days at Bathilda's house, he set out to find some materials to make himself a wand as soon as possible.
As for buying a wand...
Not to mention whether there is money.
Ollivander was a terrible person. Whether it was a wand made by his father or a wand he made himself, he could remember exactly who picked it up and what that person's name was.
John doesn't want to change history, and there's no place like Johnny Silverhand in this world.
So he can only do it himself.
Fortunately, Godric's Valley is rich in products.
When he first came to the woods, he could smell the lime tree, which is also a kind of wood for wands.
The magical world cannot be discussed with common sense.
For example, John, a blind man, wants to go out, but Bathilda has no intention of stopping him.
It is not at all thought that a blind man will encounter any obstacles when going out.
Wizards don't have the same brain circuits as Muggles, and John has known that for a long time.
After he went out, he recalled the way he came here in his mind.
Reversing the steps at Bathilda's door, he found a way to the woods.
He set off.
He hit the wall.
"Hiss...something is wrong." John touched his nose and reached out to caress the courtyard wall that appeared.
Could it be that my step count is wrong?
A gust of wind blew over, and he smelled morning glory.
Remembered that Bathilda had mentioned that her neighbor had many morning glories.
John guessed that he had hit a neighbor's house.
So he touched the wall and left bit by bit.
On the second floor, at the window that was often not opened, the girl stared at the strange behavior of the boy.
Even though John was blind, his senses were still sharp.
He noticed that someone was staring at him, and immediately looked up.
The girl Xiaolu hid behind the window in surprise.
His sight disappeared, and John only regarded it as someone else's curiosity.
After he touched the wall and walked past, the girl mustered up the courage to look again.
John only left a back.
And the girl was a little curious about the boy's dull eyes just now.
"Arianna."
Brother's call made the girl quickly close the window.
A boy with red hair who looked seventeen or eighteen years old walked in.
The most impressive thing about this boy is his blue eyes.
Seeing his younger sister who was hiding there and not responding, the boy's eyes were full of tiredness that didn't belong to his age.
The death of his mother made this boy who had just graduated from Hogwarts shoulder the responsibility of taking care of his younger siblings.
The younger brother is a stubborn guy who hasn't returned from Hogwarts yet.
My sister couldn't go to Hogwarts because of some things, and couldn't go out at home because of illness.
Originally, he had agreed to travel to Europe with his friends, but because of these things, he could only refuse.
The bird that was supposed to fly and soar, chose to break its wings and stay to take care of its family.
The girl looked at the boy, she hugged the little bear timidly, without speaking.
The boy also knew about his sister's situation, so he didn't force him to answer, but just smiled gently and told his sister to eat well.
...
John finally reached the woods he had encountered that day.
However, the journey was not very smooth. When he stepped into the stream, he almost slipped and fell on a stone.
The breeze brought the smell of grass, caressed John's face, and stroked his hair.
The leaves are blown by the wind, and the rustling sound makes people feel calm.
John groped in the woods and found a lime tree.
Alchemy is sensitive to smells.
Searching around, I picked up a fallen lime tree branch.
Pick it up, John put it away.
"It's inconvenient without a small bag."
Missing his small bag, John can just stuff anything into it.
He also wanted to try to see if he could find the oak tree.
Collecting some oak sap can make the quality of the wand better.
But there is no way to go too deep, he is not very familiar with this place.
After searching around, John, who couldn't find the oak tree, chose to go home.
For such a blind man, he is still very conspicuous in this place.
Godric's Hollow is a settlement of half-wizards, inhabited by other wizards besides Bathilda.
A resident uncle found John and asked him if he needed help.
John declined with a smile, and the other party gave up.
But the white-haired blind man also seemed to have attracted attention.
Especially when John entered the house of Bathilda Bagshot, an old great-aunt who had never married in her life.
John continued to go out the next day, and he was familiar with the village bit by bit.
At the window of the neighbor's house, the girl peeked at the blind man again.
The girl held the bear in her arms and stared at the blind man passing by the door.
This blind man gave people a very special feeling, which made the girl who didn't like to talk to others pay special attention to him.
This time the blind man didn't hit the wall, and as time went on, he became more and more proficient.
It's as if the eyes weren't blind, and if it wasn't for the occasional need to touch the walls, no one would have noticed.
The girl paid more and more attention to him, which also attracted the attention of the girl's brother.
The red-haired boy didn't disturb his sister, he was looking at the people passing by the house, and wondered when there was another person in the neighbor Bathilda's house.
...
John started making his own wand.
He found a bottle of oak sap in Bathilda's house, which Bathilda used to mend the scattered pages.
She had no problem with lending to John.
It's surprising that a blind man can make his own wand.
The basswood bark was cleaned, and John borrowed tools to shape the basswood.
For the core, John pulled out a piece of his own hair.
Although he is a human being, he also has attributes close to magical creatures.
So his hair, in theory, can be used as the core of the rod.
And doing so can make your wand more comfortable.
For example, Furong chooses the hair of her grandmother Veela, which has better adhesion to casting spells.
Wand making cannot be completed in a day or two.
John was not idle during this time, he went out almost every day.
Relying on the knowledge reserve of an alchemist, he found some materials that could be used to refine potions outside.
Bathilda didn't find it strange at all that he went out so often, she didn't even bother to ask.
So dull that John thought it might be a good choice for her not to marry.
John also knew things about Bathilda, such as that she was not married and had a playboy nephew.
John can probably guess what kind of character that nephew is, probably similar to Sirius.
If there were no more than ten years in Azkaban, with Sirius' handsomeness, it would not be a problem to provoke a few women.
There was no troublemaker in Bathilda's house, except the nephew.
This made John breathe a sigh of relief. After all, he was an outsider, so naturally the lower the profile, the better.
It is best not to know yourself until you find a way to go back.
Especially those with influence, it is best to stay away.
John insisted on this idea, and those who would become famous in the future should not touch any of them.
In this way, you can ensure that your future will not be affected to the greatest extent.
If something happened, he would resurrect Voldemort, who he had finally killed.
As a result, John estimated that if he went to the God of Death again, the God of Death would not be fooled.
A week passed.
John made his way to the woods with ease.
The residents were not surprised by his presence.
this day.
His wand, soaked in oak sap, could finally be drawn out.
The wand just taken out is still a little sticky to the hand. After drying in the sun, the wand is considered complete, and only a few details need to be dealt with.
John try it.
Try the simplest restoration spell first.
The cup that was broken yesterday was quickly repaired under his spell.
"Orchideous"
Instead of the white light of Crushing Charms, a beautiful orchid appeared at the tip of his wand.
"Thirteen and three quarters, basswood, human hair core."
This wand is surprisingly long, and John deliberately made it available for other functions when necessary.
With a wand, John doesn't have to be afraid to cast spells.
The use of super sense spell can keep him 'visual'.
He knocked on the table, and the super-sense spell was released, and the whole house came into view.
It was also at this time that someone knocked on the door of Bathilda's house.
A boy about John's age appears.
Blonde hair and a wild and handsome face.
The moment she saw him, Bathilda was also in a daze. She seemed to see her nephew's youthful appearance.
Boys call Bathilda Auntie.
Bathilda was full of surprises about the arrival of her nephew.
Although the other party did not explain the reason, Bathilda still guessed it.
It seems that his grandnephew was also expelled from the school.
It made her think of another 'expelled' student in the room.
What's wrong with the kids nowadays, they're all rebellious at school age.
...
