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Chapter 709 The Sword of Gryffindor (Second Change)

Xi Nan just posted her own works, and many people in the design group liked her.

[I'm going, Sister Nan, you are just a printer, so fast? 】

【Nannan, didn't you have any inside information that you didn't share with us before...】

[I said why the name Xi Nan is so familiar, it turned out to be a group of friends. 】

【how did you do that? 】

Facing the questions from the group of friends, Xi Nan smiled and explained to them one by one. Many people lamented that she was lucky.

Xi Nan also felt that she was lucky. Who would have thought that there would be a "Harry Potter" peripheral design competition?

……

Chen Qing was also quite surprised. Not long after the competition was released, so many submissions were received, and almost every prop was available, and they were all from the same person.

If it wasn't for him to make this match on a whim, he probably would have wondered if there was something wrong with this man named Xi Nan.

It can be seen that these works are by no means rushed out, and the quality is very high.

Moreover, the styles of the works are very uniform, and the possibility of team work can probably be ruled out, and the person who designed these works should be someone who is very familiar with "Harry Potter", perhaps the designer himself is the author of "Harry Potter" "Book fans.

The time for this competition is relatively urgent, and only one week is given to the contributors to create.

Originally, Chen Qing thought that each designer could only submit drafts for one prop. Even if the speed is relatively fast, it is estimated that they can submit two or three drafts at most.No one expected that on the day when the competition came out, these props were basically wrapped up by the designer named Xi Nan.

……

A week later, the deadline for the "Harry Potter" peripheral design contest came.

Although the time is relatively tight, due to the great reputation of "Harry Potter" and the high prize money set in the competition, the tentative [-] kinds of peripheral props received a total of tens of thousands of submissions.

Of course, not all manuscripts are of high quality, and there are also many enthusiasts involved.

Afterwards, [-]Chinese.com launched another wave of voting activities. As long as you have a Star membership card, you can vote once a day.

After another week, the top ten for each item were chosen.

After the top ten results came out, Chen Qing sent these manuscripts to Zhang Zhong for him to decide.

When Zhang Zhong received these manuscripts, he was checking Peng Peng's diary.

"Why is your diary getting shorter and shorter? Didn't you write five or six lines in the past two days, why is there only two lines today?"

Some time ago, Pengpeng's diary became longer and longer, and the sentences gradually became more and more complicated, but these days, for some reason, the writing became shorter and shorter.

The first two days were fine, there were five or six lines a day, and Zhang Zhong didn't take it seriously.

Fortunately, today, directly into two lines.

Pengpeng sat on the chair and twisted his buttocks, looked up and said, "I write too much and it is easy to make mistakes. If I make a mistake, Dad will punish me for copying. My hands hurt when I copy."

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhang Chong was taken aback. The girl behaved very well before, so he corrected her mistakes as usual and asked her to copy it. Unexpectedly, the matter of copying made her resist.

However, it is also understandable that people are lazy. Put yourself in the shoes, if he is Peng Peng, I am afraid that he does not want to write too long in the diary. to be punished.

The best way to overcome inertia is to make her motivated.

Zhang Zhong thought for a while while pinching his chin, and promised to give her a candy if she wrote one more line?
Such material stimulation does not seem to be very good.

After thinking for a long time, he said to Pengpeng, "Dad doesn't ask you how many lines you must write in your diary. Dad just hopes that you don't treat this matter with a perfunctory attitude. If you feel that there is really nothing to record at the end of the day , you can apply to me without writing a single word.”

"Really?" Peng Peng blinked and asked.

Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you feel that you really have nothing to record this day, you can apply with me."

"But Teacher Li asked us to write."

"Mr. Li's father will explain it to you."

Hearing Zhang Zhong's words, Peng Peng smiled and said, "Thank you, Dad."

But Zhang Zhong waved his hand, "Don't worry, I still have something to say. Dad thought about it. It's really not good to just let you write a diary. In the future, Dad will do the same as you, write a diary every day to record us. life of the day."

"Dad, do you want to keep a diary too?"

"Well, Dad also writes. And if you find that there are typos in Dad's diary, you can also tell Dad and punish Dad for copying."

Peng Peng seemed very interested in Zhang Zhong's proposal, and said with a smile, "Okay, I will definitely check it carefully."

Zhang Chong patted his daughter's head. He hoped that this method would make her no longer repulsive about writing a diary.

Ding dong.

Zhang Zhong turned on the phone, and there were samples of the works sent by Chen Qing in the WeChat.

Because there are as many as 180 types of props, and each has ten design drawings, there are [-] in total, which is quite a lot.

Zhang Zhong looked through it roughly, and because it was the top ten selected by voting, the quality of these works is quite good.

He handed the phone to his daughter, "Come on, which of these pictures do you like?"

Pengpeng took the phone and saw the picture above, and said in surprise, "Wow, this is the magic robe, this is the Nimbus 2000, and this is the magic wand..."

"It's all so beautiful."

"Which one do you like?"

Pengpeng scratched her head. Faced with so many choices, it was difficult for her to make a decision. After looking through it for a while, she pointed to one of the works and said, "This Nimbus 2000 is the most beautiful."

Seeing the work that Peng Peng pointed to, Zhang nodded emphatically, and wrote down the number of the work, and the Nimbus 2000 was settled.

After choosing the light wheel two thousand, Zhang Zhong directly deleted the remaining nine pictures of the light wheel two thousand, and asked Peng Peng to choose another one.

"Is this the sword of Gryffindor? This is exactly what I thought."

Zhang Zhong silently wrote down the serial number of the Gryffindor sword.

"This sorting hat is ugly, tattered, but that's how the sorting hat should be, hehe."

Well, the sorting hat is also confirmed...

After spending nearly an hour, the father and daughter finally decided on all [-] props.

"When these things are made, I'll show them to you to play with." Zhang Zhong said with a smile.

Pengpeng frowned and said, "But Dad, only real Gryffindors can hold the Gryffindor sword."

Zhang Zhong was amused by Peng Peng's sudden words, but he still tried his best to hold back, and then said seriously, "You're mistaken, people who really have Gryffindor traits pull it out of the sorting hat, but ordinary people can also pull it out." Pick it up."

"Is that so? Including Muggles?"

"include."

Pengpeng laughed, "Then Liu Minya and the others can take it too."

Zhang Zhong secretly twitched the corners of his mouth, all lovers are Muggles, you are not.

(End of this chapter)