Chapter 70 (1/2)

Under the guidance of Vitor, he came to the door of grandfather's study on the second floor. Looking at the antique sandalwood door, Fanlin had to swallow his saliva nervously.

Van reen felt more nervous now than he was fighting rocky in the Hogwarts dungeon.

Careful knock on the door, standing at the door, waiting for the master's reply.

”Come in.” Grandfather's voice came from inside the door.

Gently open the door, Fanlin into the grandfather's study, wooden bookshelves, piled full of books, bamboo slips, parchment, and some paper books. The grandfather is sitting at the back of the desk, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand. He doesn't know what he is reading. His brush hovers on the paper and looks at the ink that hasn't been dried out. Fanlin doesn't dare to disturb grandfather, so he quietly waits for the end of his reading.

Wisps of smoke rose from the censer in front of the table, and the whole room was filled with the smell of agarwood.

I don't know how long it took. When my grandfather finished reading the bamboo slips in his hand, Fanlin's legs began to soften.

”Why didn't your father come with you?” Lin Tianxiong rubbed his temple and looked very tired.

”Grandma said that Dad's company had something to do, so she didn't let him come. We sent it directly from Hogwarts.” Van Lin quietly lifted two legs, only feel quite sour legs.

”Sit down.” Lin Tianxiong didn't open his eyes. With a stroke of one hand, a wooden chair appeared behind Fanlin.

”Thank you, grandfather.” Fanlin nodded respectfully and then reached the chair. Looking up at his grandfather, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

”Grandma My grandfather Van Lin said cautiously, ”can you tell me what you were studying just now?”

”Yes?” Lin Tianxiong was very surprised that Fanlin could take the initiative to open his mouth in such an atmosphere. ”It's nothing. It's just about some magic patterns. I'm thinking about how to improve the warning magic patterns set in some forbidden areas.”

”Can't you use the spirit and magic patterns of ancient times? It's the magic pattern used by the elves to defend the land. It can immediately feed back the people who cross the magic stripe to the caster. It's very useful. ” Vaseline drew out his wand and began to write the magic lines used to deal with Lodge out of thin air. As the wand slid, letters composed of magic appeared in the air one after another.

Lin Tianxiong opened his eyes in a funny way. He wanted to see what surprise the so-called little devil would bring him.

But when he formally looked up at fan Lin's face, a strange flush floated on Lin Tianxiong's face.

At the moment, in Lin Tianxiong's eyes, Fanlin's red eyes seem particularly dazzling.

”Grandfather, grandfather...” Fanlin called softly, and the magic lines were almost dissipated in the air, but grandfather did not react at all.

”Oh...” Lin Tianxiong quickly closed his eyes. There was something slightly unnatural in his words.

Heavy gasping for two, the old man in a time to restore calm.