I, the leader of the esoteric sect, am doing great things in the infinite world!

Is he a shapeshifter capable of transforming into other people? Or is he a born master of shapeshifting?

He swallowed hard, looking at the standard magic wand that Li Lin had broken and left on the ground.

The wand was also made of pine wood, with dragon nerve inside. Theoretically, this is the most readily accepted wand material: pine wood will accept new techniques and spells without resistance, and dragon nerve can transmit magic and is more likely to accept a new master.

The strange phenomenon that just occurred proves that this docile wand is strongly resisting Li Lin's use, even interfering with the release of the secret technique, forcing Li Lin to break the wand in his hand in order to use the invisibility spell normally.

Li Lin's expression shifted slightly. He squatted down and pulled the dragon's nerve from the broken end of the wand. A few seconds later, Sirius watched as Li Lin happily played cat's cradle with the dragon's nerve.

This scene was incredibly impactful.

On the dark green desktop, the secret data had changed.

[Second-Order Secret Technique: Mottled Mimicry]

[Rank: Remnant]

Sexual characteristics: Moth

My face is soft, my bones are malleable; my skin curls like a leaf, and with each mimicry, I drift further from my true self.

[Safe usage count: 2 time.]

[Formal appearance: "An immortal black serpent."]

[Using the fixed appearance requires no attempts!]

Li Lin realized the true value of this secret technique, which meant that he could create three different identities!

What does this mean? It means that Li Lin alone can do four times the amount of bad things!

One Li Lin was enough to wreak havoc on Azkaban, four Li Lin... it's simply unimaginable.

A sly smile crept across Li Lin's lips. Sirius, seeing this smile, couldn't help but shudder, realizing that someone he'd never met before might be in trouble.

"In that case, I suggest we go to Diagon Alley first."

Just as Li Lin was about to reach for the key, Sirius suddenly spoke.

"A wand is always very important to a wizard. Even Voldemort needs a powerful wand. Although you can cast the Unforgivable Curse silently without a wand, having a handy wand can help you a lot more."

"Believe me."

Sirius said sincerely, though it was unclear whether he was provoked by Li Lin's use of the dragon nerve to play cat's cradle.

The wand has always been a wizard's best friend. Who would pull out the spine of their best friend and hold it in their hand?

"It seems that the wand contains more than just dragon nerves, doesn't it?" Li Lin asked with ill intent.

“Of course…” Sirius didn’t know how to answer for a moment. Li Lin looked like he was addicted to picking up the magic wand.

“Alright, take the money, let’s go.” Li Lin called to Sirius, and the two of them simultaneously placed their hands on the teapot lid.

The moment his palm touched the teapot, Li Lin felt as if his stomach was being pulled forward by a hook. Turning his head, he saw that Sirius Black also looked constipated.

The surrounding scenery began to fold, distort, and stretch into abstract lines.

Destination: Flip-Over Alley.

86. At the start, beat up an innocent dark wizard.

"The layout of Flipped Alley is different from that of Diagon Alley: each shop has a few dim yellow lights hanging in front of it, and both the exterior and the interior seem to be immersed in darkness. The shopkeepers hide behind the counter, pretending to sleep, with a magic wand tucked into their waistbands, ready to be drawn and used in a fight if necessary."

"Whenever the wandering dark wizards had some spare cash, they would always spend four Galleons to come here and hunt for treasures. This was before Voldemort's rampage; now it costs ten Galleons. If they spent more than ten Galleons, they could get a few more freebies."

"But most of these dark wizards are Mudbloods, and they are not so extravagant. Only purebloods slowly stroll into Borgin Burke's shop, order a few expensive antiques, and slowly admire them... What? I haven't had time to memorize the whole text and write it down yet."

In a dark corner of the alley, Li Lin casually tossed the fragments of the door key into a ditch.

They just crashed into the wall, and Sirius accidentally broke the door key in the process.

Although the door key was enchanted, it did not become incredibly tough and could still be destroyed using normal methods.

This key will be destroyed sooner or later, and now no one can find any trace of their escape.

But the trouble they encountered clearly did not stem from that.

Sirius drew his wand, watching warily as the dark wizards who were closing in with ill intent.

They did spray a potion to reduce the attention of others, but gray tar is not an invisibility cloak.

Putting aside the fact that they appeared before the black wizards holding the door key, what's more important is Li Lin's inexplicable narration, which is like cursing a bald man in a group of monks.

A dark wizard stepped out from the crowd, holding an eleven-inch wand in his right hand, pointing it at Li Lin.

"You must pay the price for your reckless words."

The dark wizard said in a chilling voice, "Either you pay us twenty Galleons each, or you obediently accept our curse..."

Sirius Black held up his wand, roughly counted the number of people, and felt a chill run down his spine.

There are nearly thirty dark wizards here, and they don't even have that many Galleons in total.

Seeing that Sirius and Li Lin had no intention of paying, the dark wizards quickly raised their wands.

"Incendio!"

"Knee-Reversal!"

"Expulso!"

"Locomotor Mortis!"

"Stupefy!"

Dozens of spells flew towards Li Lin and Sirius, while cheers rang out from the side: "Well done, Paul, turn that bastard into a slug!"

The onlookers exclaimed, "This is incredible! This is the first time I've ever seen dark wizards start a brawl as soon as they arrive in Knockturn Alley!"

Someone laughed out loud: "Newcomers always bring us surprises, but Paul isn't like those werewolves. He's careful with his actions. These two will probably be stripped naked after the last one is thrown into Diagon Alley..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blinding green light suddenly filled the space, engulfing Paul and his group, as well as the spells they had cast.

All the onlookers were simultaneously stunned.

wow-

A torrent of Galleons, Sickles, and Nate's rained down from above, mixed with fragments of wands and robes.

Panic-stricken shouts echoed from all around.

Li Lin raised his hand to block the money that fell on his head, and took a few deep breaths.

Noticing the onlookers staring at him in disbelief, Mr. Li felt a surge of annoyance and glared back fiercely.

"What are you looking at! Not only do they not surrender, they dare to fight back!"

The green light reflected on the retina slowly dissipated, revealing a ten-meter-diameter no-man's-land around Li Lin and Sirius. The ground was covered with coins, but no one dared to come up and rob them.

"Who else!"

Li Lin raised his hands, and green light rose from his palms, shooting straight up to the roof above. Wherever it passed, it destroyed everything in its path, looking from a distance like two indescribable green tentacles.

The dark wizards on the entire street fell silent, their faces grim: the spell in this bastard's hand looked like a killing curse, but how could a killing curse shatter an inanimate object?

More importantly, this bastard neither recited the Killing Curse nor drew his wand... Even the Dark Lord himself couldn't cast the Killing Curse silently and without a wand.

Li Lin was very satisfied with the results, and then looked at the group of people standing at the entrance of Diagon Alley, hesitating whether to make the first move.

Wherever their eyes fell, the dark wizards retreated into the empty space, fearing they would be slapped to death by Li Lin's two green tentacles.

Li Lin clicked his tongue lightly, gesturing for Sirius to collect the money.

Given that Paul and his gang's inheritance was so vast, Sirius Black only picked up Galleons and a portion of Silver Sequoias before his money pouch was full.

"let's go."

Li Lin put away the green light in his hand, and the tentacles instantly disappeared without a trace. The bulging Sirius Black on his waist followed closely behind, and the two walked out of the overturned alley.

The remaining dark wizards exchanged glances, and after confirming that Li Lin would not suddenly return, they quickly pounced on the ground and began picking up the money.

Upon arriving at Diagon Alley, both the environment and the atmosphere of the surrounding people instantly changed.

The potion they had applied beforehand began to take effect, and they successfully entered the surging crowd.

Since Li Lin and Sirius came out from Knockturn Alley at the back, they immediately spotted the famous wand shop.

Normally, freshmen have to pass through Madam Malkin's Robes, Flour and Blotts, Partridge's Cauldron, and Eeyore's Owl before they arrive at the place where they buy their wands.

The wand shop was small and shabby, with the gold lettering on the door peeling off. It read: Ollivanders: Crafting fine wands since 382 BC.

In the dusty shop window, a magic wand sits forlornly on a faded purple cushion.

“As the saying goes, good wine needs no bush,” Sirius exclaimed, standing in front of the door. “Olivendine is the best wandmaker I’ve ever seen. Even that mysterious man used a wand made by him. Every English wizard’s first wand was made by Ollivander.”

"Your entire British magical community has only five thousand people in total."

Li Lin sneered and pushed open the door, the wind chimes hanging on the door frame making a crisp sound.

Ding Ning Ding Ning Ding Ning——

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Li Lin looked up and pinched the tongue of the incessantly ringing magic wind chime on the door frame, a faint green light gleaming from his fingertips.

"You sang well, but you're not allowed to sing like that again next time."

The magic wind chime trembled all over.