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The boss glanced at Hao Yun and casually picked up a magic wand from the shelf.

"Give it a try."

Hao Yun really wanted to complain, "You're not playing by the rules! Where's your measuring tape? Don't you even ask me which hand I prefer?"

He took the wand, and a spark appeared at the tip. The shopkeeper quickly snatched the wand back.

"This one isn't suitable for you. Let me look again. This one with the heart and nerve of the fire dragon will definitely be right for you."

This time the wand didn't react, so the shopkeeper reached out his hand.

"Thank you for your patronage, twenty-five Galleons."

Hao Yun gave an awkward smile. "Sorry, you'll have to wait a moment. My friend went to get the money. I'll pay you in a bit."

The shopkeeper nodded, didn't say anything more, and turned back to the counter to continue polishing the wands.

About ten minutes later, Hagrid appeared outside the wand shop.

"I'm inside."

Hao Yun waved, and Hagrid pushed open the door and walked in.

“I thought you and I had gotten separated. Here’s a Galleon, keep it safe. Boss, pick out a wand for him.”

Hao Yun took out the wand he had just chosen. "I've chosen everything, all that's left is to pay."

Hao Yun took out twenty-five Galleons and placed them on the counter.

"Mr. Grigorovich, it's been a long time."

Hagrid greeted the shop owner behind the counter with a smile.

"Hagrid, is he also a student at Hogwarts?"

"Yes."

"I don't remember this person at all."

Hagrid scratched his head, unsure whether he should tell anyone about Hao Yun.

"Hagrid, let's go."

Hao Yun offered to leave, and the boss didn't press him further.

With the help of Floo Powder, Hagrid and Hao Yun returned to Hogwarts.

Covered in dust, Hao Yun couldn't help but complain, "Ptooey, ptooey, this Floo Powder is really hard to use."

Chapter 271 The Hogwarts Train

After purchasing the magic wand, Hao Yun studied magic during the day and practiced the Sword Control Technique at night.

Hao Yun's clone was very dissatisfied with this. He clearly had a better technique, but his main body gave him a low-level technique called the Sword Control Technique.

However, Hao Yun only complained a little. In this low-magic world, even if the main body was given advanced cultivation techniques, it didn't seem to be of much use.

Insufficient spiritual energy will slow down the cultivation speed. The low-level technique of Sword Control is just right for cultivation in this world. The speed is neither too fast nor too slow, and the destructive power is high enough.

It only took Hao Yun thirteen days to cultivate from an ordinary person to a Qi Refining stage cultivator.

As dawn broke, Hao Yun finished his practice and went to have breakfast.

As soon as Hao Yun entered the kitchen, he heard a roar.

"Who stole the herbs I cultivated!"

The one who made the call was Mrs. Sprout, the headmistress of Hufflepuff House, who was in charge of teaching herbalism and had her own private herb garden.

Hao Yun, who was wandering around aimlessly a couple of days ago, unexpectedly discovered that the herb garden contained herbs that could increase cultivation speed, so he secretly picked a few.

After going unnoticed for two consecutive days, Hao Yun went to pluck a few more last night.

"Sir, what kind of breakfast would you like? Still xiaolongbao?"

"Sir, I just fried some dough sticks, would you like some?"

A group of house-elves surrounded Hao Yun, enthusiastically recommending their signature dishes.

"Hao Yun, you really are here."

Dumbledore bent down and went into the kitchen. The house-elves stopped making a fuss and bowed to him.

"Is there something you need from me?"

Hao Yun sat down in a chair, poured himself a bowl of soy milk, and ate it with fried dough sticks.

Dumbledore sat down next to Hao Yun without any hesitation and began to enjoy Chinese breakfast.

"Hmm, it tastes pretty good. I hope the little wizards who come back to school will like it."

"You stole Mrs. Sprout's herbs, didn't you? I hope you can control yourself and not always pick the same herb. There are twelve in total, and you've taken eight. Even a Dementor would notice."

"puff!"

Hao Yun coughed violently. He never expected that Dumbledore, that big-eyed guy with thick eyebrows, would actually teach him how to steal.

"Of course, it would be best if we could avoid harming Mrs. Sprout's herbs. I'll take care of today's matter for you."

After stuffing the last xiaolongbao into his mouth, Dumbledore wiped his mouth and walked out of the kitchen.

"By the way, school starts next month, Hagrid will take you to the station."

Go to the station? What would I do at the station?

Hao Yun was completely dumbfounded. "I'm already at Hogwarts, and you still want to take me out to catch the bus back? Isn't that just pointless?"

A month later, Hao Yun was taken to the station by Haige.

Standing on the platform, Hao Yun looked at the chattering little wizards around him and felt speechless.

After boarding the train, Hao Yun randomly found a carriage to sit down.

Looking out the window, Hao Yun saw Harry Potter, the savior.

Hao Yun had already found out that Harry Potter had just enrolled this year; Hagrid had told him this news.

After staring at Harry Potter for a while, Hao Yun stopped paying attention.

Recently, Hao Yun has been researching how to forge a flying sword. His original body threw him into this world, giving him nothing but a cultivation technique.

With Voldemort returning this year, Hao Yun certainly doesn't want to be left without any means of self-defense.

After a short period of cultivation, Hao Yun's cultivation level was still stuck at the Qi Refining stage, which, when converted into magic power, was equivalent to that of a fifth or sixth-year student at Hogwarts.

In terms of magic, Hao Yun has learned some basic magic, but he hasn't studied the more advanced spells yet.

Based on combat prowess alone, Hao Yun felt he was no match for Voldemort.

Hao Yun's current goal is to survive until the end, and he has decided to leave the achievement of killing Voldemort to the savior Harry Potter.

As the train started moving, Hao Yun sighed helplessly. His original body was really useless; it didn't even bother to improve his strength.

If I were a true immortal, I wouldn't feel so aggrieved. I could fight anyone who dared to challenge me. Not to mention Voldemort, even Dumbledore wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

Feeling frustrated, Hao Yun rested his chin on his hand and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window.

"Hello, is anyone else here?"

Three young girls, who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, rushed in from outside the door.

Hao Yun glanced at the three of them a few times and replied casually.

"Nobody's here."

"That's great! All the other carriages are full, can we sit here?"

The three little girls excitedly rushed into the carriage and sat down opposite Hao Yun without any hesitation.

Hao Yun was speechless. You've all sat down, do you think I'm going to kick you out?

Three little girls sat opposite Hao Yun, peeking at him from time to time.

One of the girls mustered her courage and timidly said to Hao Yun.

"Hello, the three of us are Ravenclaw students. Which house are you from, senior?"

Hao Yun scratched his head, replying somewhat awkwardly.

"I don't know yet, there are no colleges yet."

The three girls stared at Hao Yun in shock. Hogwarts students were all eleven years old, and Hao Yun didn't look eleven at all to them.

"You're eleven years old?"

The girl who had just spoken to Hao Yun kept looking him up and down, seemingly unable to believe what he was saying.

"No, I'm a special admission student, which is quite unique. I might skip a grade after I enroll."

After Hao Yun's explanation, the three girls breathed a sigh of relief. If Hao Yun was really only eleven years old, then their thoughts were truly sinful.

"Hello, my name is Amanda, I'm a fourth-year Ravenclaw student, nice to meet you."

The girl who was speaking had long blonde hair, delicate features, a few freckles on her cheeks, and a cute smile.

Hao Yun reached out and shook her hand. "My name is Hao Yun."

"Hello, my name is Anna!"

"My name is Ava."

The other two girls couldn't wait to come up and say hello. Hao Yun was a little overwhelmed by their enthusiastic greetings.

Seemingly sensing Hao Yun's discomfort, Amanda stopped her two friends and gestured to them with her eyes to tone it down so as not to scare the handsome young man in front of them.

Hao Yun's clone is absolutely stunning, a heartthrob among young girls.

Hao Yun's ethereal aura, a product of the celestial fruit, combined with his handsome appearance, instantly captivated the three Ravenclaw girls in front of him.

"How about joining our Ravenclaw after enrollment? Ravenclaw has the most girls of the four houses, and our headmaster is very kind."

The three girls began to bewitch Hao Yun, trying to lure him to Ravenclaw.

Having studied at Hogwarts for three years, they already knew how the Sorting Hat sorted students into houses. As long as Hao Yun wanted to go to Ravenclaw, his chances of being sorted into Ravenclaw would increase.

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