"I recommend you use purple-shirt wood as the wand for the stick body, and everyone in your family is suitable for it."

Grigovic recommended a wooden stand for Lynn, where the wands are placed in purple-shirted wood.

Lynn walked over and looked at the wooden frame one by one, but strangely, unlike what Grigovic said, although the fit between these wands and him was not low, the fit between the highest one was only 89%, which was not yet at the fit between his first wand.

However, Lynn didn't plan to continue looking for it. He didn't have much demand for a magic wand. With a badge, his fingers were the best spell casting tool. Choosing a new magic wand was just used to cover people's eyes and ears.

"Purple shirt and wood are paired with dragon heart strings, which is very irritable but powerful." Grigovic exclaimed at the wand in Lynn's hand.

"I don't believe Ollivand's wand chooses a wizard." He looked at Lynn seriously.

"There are many wizards who will show off how powerful their wands are, but they often ignore that they are themselves who really make the wands powerful. Great wizards make great wands, not great wands make great wands."

"I will remember this sentence." Lynn nodded.

After recognizing the person and having sex with a wand for free, Yelina and Lynn did not stay here for a long time. They stood up and said goodbye to Grigovic, and then left Germany through the fireplace in his shop.

“Where are we going now?”

"Go to your parents' old house in Switzerland, where old John lives nearby, and your parents' grave is there."

On the outskirts of an ordinary Muggle village in Switzerland, Yelina and Lynn came to a manor.

"This is your parents' former residence, and they eventually died here."

The manor looks a bit bleak and dilapidated, but the glory of Lungarde can still be seen from this building.

"As for whom I was killed by your parents, I only know Ivanov." Yelina knew less inside information than Lynn knew.

"Your mother is half of Su's descent. She also worked as an employee of the Su's Magic Committee. Later, after marrying your father, she quit her job in Su's country and moved here with her husband."

Lynn touched the mottled walls outside the manor, but he didn't feel much in his heart.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Ye Lina asked.

"No." Lin Neng shook his head, "I asked something from Ivanov. The things they were killed were not just done by a Soviet Magic Committee, but it doesn't matter whether or not they look at this old house."

The expression on Ye Lina's face was shocked.

“Who else is there?”

"I don't think it's a good thing to tell you this."

She said a little annoyed: "I am at least a magic minister now."

Lynn looked her up and down and said, "That's not qualified. Besides, the Ministry of Magic you are the minister needs to rely on others to protect the armed forces of its own country. Don't blame me for being rude. Lan Guo is now a weak country that needs to rely on other powerful countries."

Although Lynn's words were heartbreaking, Ye Lina knew that he was right. Lan Guo is indeed a weak country that cannot even guarantee her own safety. Her magic minister is so majestic, but she is actually not much better than a director of the British Ministry of Magic.

Ye Lina took a deep breath and she looked at Lynn.

"I often suspect that the image you lied to me before was the real you, and now the appearance of you as a child is disguised."

Lynn shrugged, not denying it.

"You can go to England to check the person I disguised before, and you will only find out that he is a Death Eater who died in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts."

He turned and walked towards the residence of the old John that Yelina pointed to him before, which was less than a mile away from it.

Ye Lina looked at Lin Neng's back and gritted her teeth.

"So Hubert and Lynn, who is you?"

"What are you stupid about here? Hubert and Lynn just have different names, I am me." Lynn said without thinking.

Ye Lina tightened her fists hatefully, and then quickly followed behind him.

...

Within ten minutes, they walked to an ordinary residence. Compared with the manor where Lin En's parents lived, it was the difference between a villa and a rural tiled house.

"John Davis is the one who made a blood oath with the Lungaid family. He is also a wizard. It was just because your grandfather saved his life. Later, he used an ancient magic to make a vow with his own blood and would never betray the Lungaid family for life. In this way, he became your housekeeper at that time.

He handled most of your business outside, and it has been like this for decades. Even if your parents are dead, Lungarde is the last one. He has not ended his vow and will still divide the large shares of those magic companies into Guling Pavilion every year."

In front of Old John's residence, Ye Lina and Lynn briefly introduced such a loyal old housekeeper.

But Lynn had a question: "There are so many companies that he can take care of alone?"

"Of course he is not alone. Old John has a team who is responsible for this."

Professional team, no problem.

"If I hadn't appeared, or if I was killed with my parents at that time, wouldn't anyone use that big mountain of gold in the vault?" Lynn asked.

Ye Lina did not hide it and said bluntly: "If it weren't for you, I would use the money to build the newly established Languo Magic Ministry."

Lynn said, "Then the money is cheaper now, can't you hate me to death?"

Ye Lina rolled her eyes.

"These are not my things, and if I really hate you, I will take you around for so long."

As they said that, they knocked on the door of Old John's house, but no one responded.

"Normal circumstances, he is not at home." Ye Lina said with her hands spreading out.

"What should we do now?"

"I can only wait until I come next time. Now go to your parents' cemetery first, including your grandfather and Zeng Grandpa, who are buried here."

The cemetery is the public cemetery in this small village. Ye Lina brought Lynn to buy three packs of flowers.

As soon as I walked into the cemetery, I could see an old man in a black robe standing silently in front of a tombstone from a distance.

Ye Lina suddenly said excitedly: "It seems we don't have to wait until we have another trip next time, Old John is here."

The old man who came came first put the flowers in his hands in front of the tomb.

Old John came back from his sadness, and turned his head and looked at Ye Lina and Lynn in surprise.

"Shayk, and this is..."

Seeing Lynn's face, Old John's pupils suddenly shrank.

“This is, this is…”

A man of this old age, his eyes turned red when he saw Lin Neng, and he was so stuttering that he couldn't even speak.

Ye Lina said what he wanted to say for him.

"He is the son of Sister Elena."

The tears in Old John's eyes finally couldn't hold back. He thrust his red nose and kept choking like a child.

"I knew that if Lungarde had no last resort, the master would not die with his eyes open. It would be meaningful for me to manage these industries over the years!"

He squatted on the ground, hugging Lynn and venting his joy while crying.

Lynn hesitated for a moment, then patted his shoulder comfortably.

"Don't you need to confirm my identity?"

Old John wiped his tears and suppressed his excitement. He grabbed Lynn's shoulder with both hands and looked at Lynn's face seriously.

"No need to prove the child. The Lunjiade family and I have made a blood oath. Are you a descendant of Lunjiade? I can feel it when I see you, and I know that my wife was pregnant."

Ye Lina looked at him in surprise.

"You know why you haven't told me?"

Old John shook his head in pain: "After the death of the wife and the master, I can't even leave the body. I only know that the wife has a child, but I don't know that they had given birth to the child when they were killed."

"Then why didn't they tell me?"

"They already feel something is wrong. They probably want to leave a back-end for Lungarde in the worst case."

Lynn listened to the conversation between Old John and Ye Lina, and turned his head to look at the tombstone.

There are no photos above, not even life, but just a simple record of two names and the time they were born to death. Even Old John said that his parents did not even leave their bodies after their death, which means that this tomb is still an empty tomb.

Lynn was somewhat moved.

So what if there is a mountain of gold? So what if the family property is spread throughout the magic world? If the strength is not enough, these are all empty.

Look at Grindelwald, who is still locked in Newmongaard, even though he has nothing now, and even if more than half of the Ministry of Magic in the magic world hate him, no one dares to go to that prison to provoke him. This is the great reputation he once left behind.

So Lynn was not fascinated by the vault, the huge fortune he had in his ten lifetimes.

The same goes for the saying, if you don’t spend money, it will be a pile of useless scrap iron. Its most fundamental function is to exchange money for practical useful things.

After seeing Old John, Lynn and his friends mourned at the grave of the Lungaard and his wife for a while, then presented flowers to Lynn's grandfather and Grandpa Zeng, and finally left the cemetery.

They came to Old John's house.

He was the only one living in his family, as if he had not started a family.

Old John poured them black tea: "I live alone, and there is nothing to entertain you at home, please forgive me."

Ye Lina picked up the slightly hot black tea, like he reported it.

"I transferred both of the vaults in Lungaard to Lynn's name before I came. Now I don't have anything from Sister Alice's house."

"It should be like this."
To be continued...