Rubik’s Cube of Heavens

Chapter 12: The Laws of Physics Are Crying

Coven immediately turned his head to look, but just as he turned his head halfway, a purple three-story bus with a bang suddenly stopped in front of him and Ollivander.

"!" Shocked, Coven blurted out a native phrase.

"What?" Ollivander asked as he put away the wand in his hand.

"Oh, it's nothing. It was just that it suddenly..." Coven said as he patted his chest in shock.

This was the first time Ollivander smiled in front of Coven when he heard this, even though the corners of his mouth were only slightly curved.

"Alright, kid. Get in the car with me first." Ollivander called out and stepped into the bus.

Coven looked up at the bus carefully, then strode forward with his short legs and quickly followed.

The inside and outside of the bus seemed to be two different worlds. He couldn't hear anything from the outside, but as soon as he got on the bus, his ears were filled with all kinds of calls.

The driver and the three passengers on the first floor were all greeting Ollivander in surprise. Ollivander also had a gentle smile on his face as he politely responded to them one by one. He also casually mentioned the materials of the other party's wand and the time to buy it. While he spoke, he quietly revealed some compliments and compliments, which made everyone in the car feel refreshed.

'This old man is something.' Coven thought in his heart.

"Mr. Ollivander, who is this?" The driver, who seemed to have forgotten his duty, did not close the door and start the bus. Instead, he turned his attention to Coven. As he spoke, he attracted the attention of the other passengers.

Hearing this, the smile on Ollivander's face faded a little. He said in a calm tone, "He is Coven Quinn. For some reason, he is temporarily adopted by me..."

"Merlin's beard!" A male Wizard whose hair was a little messy and his clothes were also bloated and unkempt exclaimed. Then, he looked at Coven with an envious gaze and said with a flattering smile, "What a child blessed by Merlin."

"Yes, yes..."

"Oh, this child is so delicate."

"That's right, it's rare to see a foreign child that fits our aesthetic standard."

"..."

All sorts of praises filled Coven's ears, making him not know what to do. However, in short, as long as he smiled and was a little shy...

After a while, the bus driver remembered his duty and started the bus. Ollivander and the three passengers also ended their compliments and started to chat about some gossip.

Our little Coven was sitting on a bed with his feet in the air. His hands were holding the railing at the head of the bed, staring at the windscreen window of the bus with a stunned look.

"!"

Two cars came side by side, but when Coven thought that the car accident was about to happen, the bus suddenly shrank its width and passed through the middle of the two cars opposite.

"!"

[What the hell is this? Even the small spaceships in the virtual game can't do this! What about inertia? The law of physics is crying! ]

Coven didn't know how he sat down on the bus this time. All he could think of was a rapid left flash, a right turn, a sudden stop, and a sudden start.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the ground. The memory of getting out of the bus was covered by all kinds of unscientific operations of the bus.

"Have you recovered?" Ollivander's voice sounded, and there was a hint of a smile in his tone. "It seems that you are somewhat inconsistent with this way of moving. Personally, I suggest that you should be careful when learning flying brooms in the future. Perhaps your talent in this area needs a long period of practice to be developed."

"Uh... I'm just... like this for the first time..." Coven's thoughts were still somewhat erratic, so there were some words that were not appropriate.

It doesn't matter,

"You may get used to it faster if you sit a few more times in the future." Ollivander gave a suggestion and then asked curiously, "Speaking of which, the word '' you said along the way... is this pronunciation? What does this word mean?"

When he heard this, coven finally came back to his senses, but his facial muscles were slightly stiff. However, facing Ollivander's face full of questions, he could only bite the bullet and reply, "This is... a phrase from my hometown, right? When you are surprised or sighing..."

"Oh, I understand." Ollivander had a look of realization. "It's just like what Muggle said about' My God '. However, our magic world generally says' Merlin's Beard', or 'Merlin's Hat, Staff 'or something like that. Of course, there are also many people who are used to saying good things. Only the G.o.d is unrelated to us."

"Uh... Merlin's underwear?" Coven tried to make a small joke.

Hearing this, Ollivander was stunned, then raised his head and laughed. He raised his hand to touch Coven's little head and said, "Of course, but this word can only be used between friends. In official conversations, it seems a bit frivolous and lacking in upbringing."

Ollivander was obviously not interested in continuing to preach. The laughter just now was already considered rare. After all, he had just been involved in a troublesome matter.

"Alright, child, let's go in." Ollivander raised his hand and pointed at the door in front of them. "Oh right, perhaps you should remember the location here. This is the intersection point of Muggle World and Diagon Alley. In the future, both sides will basically pass through here."

When Coven heard this, he immediately looked around and memorized the environment.

After a while, seeing that Coven was no longer looking around, Ollivander stepped forward and pushed open the bar door called Leaky Cauldron.

The old stone floor was uneven and uneven. The walls of the stone skin were mottled everywhere, corresponding to the red brick that was about to lose its color. When one looked at it, the two words "dangerous room" involuntarily appeared in their minds.

There were simple chains and round chandeliers with several oil lamps on them. The dim light barely illuminated a radius of five meters. Thus, many candlesticks could be seen on the walls of the tavern, and this barely covered the entire tavern in a layer of hazy, dim light.

The round wooden tables and long tables completely soaked in oil made people have no thoughts of sitting over. They were afraid that the oil individuals on the tables and chairs would also soak their clothes.

Of course, this was only Coven's own opinion. The various wizard in the bar obviously did not care, occupying more than half of the seats in the bar.

Quickly looking around, Coven could not help but feel a headache when he saw the wizard who looked sloppy no matter what they wore.

He was used to practicing martial arts, and he was used to the blood and fire in the virtual game. However, being dirty was one thing, and being sloppy was another thing... It was not good!

It was as if the scene of the knight bus had reappeared. Ollivander was obviously very famous in the magic world. Along the way, there were all kinds of wizards greeting him.

Ollivander was also like on the bus. Whenever he asked who Coven was, he would tell him the identity of Coven's' - adopted son '.

Just like this, Coven followed him all the way and received countless praises and pity...

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