Wizard? Zhao Mai was stunned for a moment, but he walked over. It was a luxurious room with four young men sitting in comfortable sofas with big backs and a handsome middle-aged man with golden hair standing among them.
This is a brilliant man. His confident dark blue eyes, firm straight nose and charming mouth make his facial features vivid and powerful. This person's sky blue shirt is wearing a black shawl, and a crystal diamond is inlaid in the purplish red bow tie, which is shining red under the fire of the fireplace. His back was straight, his long legs separated naturally, and one of his toes was facing Zhao Mai.
"An oriental?" Standing person seems to be the leader of this group, he looked at Zhao Mai, for 1995 Canadian style casual dress completely don't understand. It's still an era when jeans, T-shirts and assault suits didn't come out. In their opinion, Zhao Mai's clothes are not serious.
"Sorry to disturb your party, I should not be the one you are waiting for - no matter who you are waiting for. I'm just passing by. I'm lost. I want to ask how to get there. " Zhao Mai said to them, "you say you are witches? Using magic? "
"A Muggle? Muggles can't see BlackBerry manor, let alone walk in. " Said a young man sitting on the sofa. Zhao Mai recognized his voice. The young man with green eyes and brown hair was the owner of the excited voice.
"Where is your wand? Let's see." The young man stood up. The stored grain crouched down, exposed its canine teeth, and gave a warning roar.
"I don't have a wand." Zhao Mai motioned to reserve grain not to be nervous, and stood in front of it, blocking it with himself. Then he said, "it doesn't matter if you don't want to give directions. There are newspapers in recent days. I just want to see what happens, and then I'll leave."
"No, since you don't have a wand, you must be punished!" Brown hair took his wand out of his arms. It was a slender wooden stick, about the thickness of a person's little finger and the length of his forearm. "Faint to the ground!"
Zhao Mai raised his hand. The power of mind chanting can be used without incantation, and his movements are much faster than those of these witches. The magic wand is still waving in the air, the wizard's arm is bound by Zhao Mai, how also can't put flat, nature can't aim. The faint spell was fired up along the wand, slamming into the ceiling and shaking off a cloud of dust.
"It's a good habit to be lucky that you only use the faint spell. If it's a damage attack spell, you're dead now. " Zhao Mai frowned and raised his voice and said to them, "this is your place. I'm just an outsider, but I'm not a malicious intruder. I'm sorry to disturb you. If you don't want to help or welcome me, I'll leave now. "
"No, we welcome you, mysterious Mr. Oriental. Please have a seat." The blonde man puts his hand on his partner's stiff arm, and the magic flow breaks the shackles of psychic powers, allowing him to regain control of his body. "Nice to meet you. I'm Garrett Greenwood."
"My name is Mike long. Greenwood? I seem to have heard the name Zhao Mai thought about it, then suddenly he snapped his fingers: "I remember, you are the black wizard!"
"Yes, I am a black wizard." Greenward obviously didn't care about the terrible name of black magic. His right corner of his mouth rose slightly and said confidently and gracefully: "it's always the wizard who controls the spell. Only witches without control are afraid of incantations, and those who denounce the dark arts as evil are extremely ignorant. "
"I think they're all idiots, too." Zhao Mai said to Greenwood. Because of the global oblivion event a century later, Zhao Mai has no good impression of witches, but he will not let witches a hundred years ago carry the pot. After thinking about it, Zhao Mai decided to ask greenward about the forgetting mantra, so as to decide his next attitude.
"Mr. Greenwald, as a dark wizard, what do you think of the use of oblivion on Muggles?"
"The behavior of a coward!" Greenwood immediately replied, "only a stupid wizard would choose to use this spell to escape from the world! They think it's just good to run the magic world? wrong! There are witches and Muggles in this world, which is an indistinguishable fact. A few centuries ago, in order to protect the magic world, witches would rather sacrifice those witches with thin blood lineage than show themselves? Cowardice
His voice is gradually high, full of passion: "magic is the beauty of the world, how can we cover up the light of magic like covering ugliness?" His arm was waving excitedly, fast and powerful. Sometimes his hand was clenched into a fist, and sometimes his index finger pointed to the sky, just like a magic wand: "magic is a treasure, and a wizard is the elite of human beings! We are endowed with strength and should take corresponding responsibility! The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility. What's the difference between evading responsibility and deserting?! We should temper ourselves, prepare ourselves, from the body, magic, spirit, soul, the most important is a sense of responsibility! We should not evade our mission. We should show mankind a road leading to self-confidence, development and progress! "
Looking at grindevo, Zhao Mai suddenly thought of a person. Although the man has split hair, a moustache, and is not as tall as grindevo, he will have the same momentum and strength in his speech. Zhao Mai smiles. Grindevo's words are provocative. All the witches around him are flushed and excited. They almost trust their faith on him. However, Zhao Mai is not a wizard, nor is he a European. He is just a Chinese who can't go back to his home, so his words didn't touch him much. Even if grindevo is a "Wizard supremacy", what can he do? Is there still a detachment on his head? Zhao Mai is not ready to get involved in his affairs, but there is no need to be clear about opposing them. So he also clapped, and made a "slap in the face, enlighten, poke the clouds to see the sun, suddenly realize" look."Mike, you don't have a wand, but obviously you have a gift for magic. There is no pure blood Oriental wizard in history, but mixed blood is not impossible. Although mixed race will lower your starting point, but I believe that after hard work, and hard work, you will certainly be able to achieve something
Zhao Mai nodded, eh, twice.
"Believe me, you should go to the magic school. I have a good friend, Albus Dumbledore - despite the misunderstanding between us - but he still correspondence with me, I can introduce you to his school, Hogwarts, England Greendevo then said, "or would you like to go to the nearest busbarton School of witchcraft and Wizardry? It's in France. "
"May I?" Zhao Mai spread his hands: "I mean, they are all so old."
"Age is never a problem. Magic never chooses age." Just then, the doorbell outside rang, and a male voice with a British accent rang: "I'm sorry I'm late. The weather is always bad."
"Michael, it seems that the person we are waiting for this time is here: a young, promising young wizard who can move people with words and words." "Let's welcome young John R. R. Tolkien," greendevo said