"Mr. Zheng... Well, is that how to address you? Which hand do you use more often?" Mr. Ollivander asked slowly.
"My right hand."
Mr. Ollivander began to measure Zheng Fan's arm length with his ruler. At this time, Hermione's mother asked Zheng Fan with great interest, "Zheng, is the martial arts in the Heavenly Dynasty (referring to the ancient name for China) really that amazing? Some masters can even determine the position of their enemies by their breath, right?"
Hermione looked a bit unhappy. "Mom, Zheng Fan is choosing a wand!"
Zheng Fan didn't mind. With his back turned to the Granger family, he casually replied, "It's okay. I'm not very familiar with it. But I can also determine someone's position by their breath. Mrs. Granger, you're now half a meter in front of Hermione to the right, and Mr. Granger is standing forty centimeters away from the storage cabinet. He's reaching up to touch his nose."
Mr. Ollivander, who was measuring his data, stood still.
The whole Granger family was also stunned.
Zheng Fan, with his back turned to them, described their positions clearly! And with precision down to the centimeter!
Mr. Granger didn't move and quickly checked the positions of the three of them.
"Not a bit off! This is amazing. Is this the Qigong of the Heavenly Dynasty?"
"So cool..." Hermione wanted to see if there was a mirror in front of Zheng Fan, but she soon realized that Zheng Fan had said all that without seeing them at all!
Mr. Ollivander, still holding the tape measure, gasped in surprise. "There is absolutely no Mana fluctuation. Mr. Zheng, you really didn't use magic. I've really learned something today!"
"Cough, it's just a minor skill, just a minor skill," Zheng Fan said expressionlessly. There was really nothing to be proud of. He didn't know any Qigong. He had just activated [Eagle - Eye Vision] and used the [God's perspective].
Just then, he suddenly froze.
In the [Eagle - Eye Vision], on the cabinet in his front - left, two wands were emitting a faint silver glow!
"Eh?" He couldn't help but let out a surprised sound and turned to look over there.
When he first got the [Eagle - Eye Vision], Zheng Fan didn't really care about this module. He just regarded it as an advantage during battles. However, the [Eagle - Eye Vision] had brought him one surprise after another.
For example, during the battle just now, when the wizard aimed at him, the [Eagle - Eye Vision] automatically marked a red circle on the wizard's head, with a spell - casting countdown outside the circle. It was like adding an extra layer of advantage on top of the existing one.
Now it was even more amazing. It could directly penetrate the boxes containing the wands and reveal the wands inside!
"Mr. Zheng?" Mr. Ollivander showed a somewhat confused expression.
Zheng Fan didn't care about measuring his arm length anymore. He directly walked over to the cabinet.
"Mr. Ollivander, could you get me the two wands at the bottom of the second column from the left on the third shelf of the cabinet?"
Following Zheng Fan's line of sight, Mr. Ollivander looked over.
"Ah... That is..." He mumbled subconsciously, but still slowly walked over, got a ladder, and took down the two wand boxes.
As he walked back, he looked at Zheng Fan as if he were looking at an alien.
"Mr. Zheng, forgive me for asking such a rude question, but please satisfy my doubt. Why did you suddenly want to see these two wands without doing anything?"
"There's no particular reason. If I have to say, it's probably intuition." With that, Zheng Fan reached out and opened the first box.
Inside lay a black wand. It was very straight, thinner at the front and thicker at the back, and its surface was very smooth.
"Windmill wood and dragon's nerve... This is a very powerful wand," said Mr. Ollivander.
Zheng Fan slowly took out the wand.
It was very light and comfortable, giving him the feeling that it was like an extension of his own arm.
"Vanishing Spell," he casually pointed the wand at a spot beside him.
In an instant, a large storage rack beside him disappeared from everyone's sight.
"A perfect feeling. It can exert power exactly as I control it, neither more nor less. I like it," Zheng Fan said with a smile as he put the wand away after canceling the spell.
"You're truly a genius. I've never seen anyone cast such a beautiful spell before starting school. Oh... the Vanishing Spell requires a very high level of Mana. It's amazing."
Meanwhile, the Granger family was still in shock at what Zheng Fan had just done.
"So this is what a wizard is like... It's so amazing, so amazing."
"Will Hermione become such a powerful wizard in the future?" Mrs. Granger said in surprise.
Mr. Ollivander shook his head. "Not everyone can do what Mr. Zheng just did. You know, he made a whole shelf of magic wands disappear. This is not comparable to making ordinary objects vanish. Mr. Zheng's Mana is probably far beyond imagination. He will definitely become a powerful wizard in the future."
Hearing Mr. Ollivander's words, the Granger family finally understood what Zheng Fan's actions meant and couldn't help but look at him again.
Hermione blinked her beautiful big eyes, lost in thought.
Mr. Ollivander let out a sigh of admiration and was about to put away the other box. Zheng Fan's performance had already shown that he had found the right wand for himself, so the other one was no longer needed.
But Zheng Fan stopped him.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Ollivander. Let me take a look at the other one too."
"Huh?" Mr. Ollivander stared blankly at him.
"Why, Mr. Zheng? The wand in your hand has already chosen you," he said.
"Well... It's still because of intuition. I want to take a look at that one. Thank you," Zheng Fan said firmly.
Mr. Ollivander had no choice but to put the box back. Meanwhile, he was actually a bit curious to see what Zheng Fan was going to do.
Zheng Fan opened this box.
This time, it was a white wand.
As soon as he opened the box, Zheng Fan felt a cold and sharp aura coming from the wand!
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