Harry Potter and the Old Ones

"Ah, welcome again, Mr. Hagrid, Mr. Harry, and a little wizard I don't know." Ollivander poked his head out of the narrow passage between the cabinets.

Hagrid, Harry, and Tiera headed straight to Ollivander's Wandshop after Ella's Owl's.

Although Harry has already bought his own wand, Harry is willing to watch it again for the interesting scene when choosing a wand.

And he was also very curious which wand Tierra would choose.

Hope is also the core of the phoenix feathers, Harry mused to himself, and the core of You-Know-Who's wand is too... and too... too uncomfortable.

"Mr. Wu, please take a step forward." Ollivander took out a roll of measuring tape with silver scales from his pocket.

"I'm used to using my right hand." Tierra said obediently.

"Put your arms up, uh, ok, ok."

Ollivander unfolded the measuring tape and measured Tierra, first from shoulder to fingertips, then from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit, and finally head.

Ollivander said the well-worn line as he measured:

"Every Ollivander wand has super strong magical substance, that's the essence of it, Mr. Wu, we make wands from unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and dragon nerves, and every Ollivander All wands made by Dodd are unique, as no two unicorns, dragons or phoenixes are exactly alike... Of course, if you use a wand that should belong to another wizard, it will never work so well. "

When the distance between the two nostrils was measured, Tierra discovered that the tape measure was operating automatically.

Mr. Ollivander had turned back to the shelf, busily selecting some long boxes to move down.

To be honest, Tierra couldn't understand the meaning of this measurement at all.

According to the records in the Alchemy Chapter of the Necronomicon, the wizard itself is a three-dimensional magical creature, and the best wand is the wizard's own body.

If you have to have a wand, it just needs to be taken from a living three-dimensional magical creature.

It can be said that the arm bone of a wizard, the horn of a basilisk, and the tail feathers of a phoenix.

The shape does not have to be rod-shaped, it can be a ring, bracelet, necklace, anything that comes into contact with the body.

But we dare not say anything, and dare not ask anything.

"Okay." Ollivander summoned the tape measure and stuffed it into his coat pocket, "Then, Mr. Wu, please try this one, walnut, Longxinjian, twelve inches long, it is a sensitive and suspicious one. A wand, but no doubt, is strong, give it a try."

Tierra took the wand, and when his hand held the tail of the wand, a sense of relief and catharsis flowed through Tierra's body like electricity.

It's like peeing after holding it in for a long time is finally peeing out.

Tierra only felt that the magic power in her body found a vent.

"Whoosh—" Tierra waved his magic wand, and a pillar of fire that soared into the sky suddenly shot out from the tip of the wand.

It was about to hit the wand rack opposite.

Ollivander had quick eyesight and quick hands, pulled out his wand from his waist, and waved it lightly.

The flame disappeared in an instant, turning into red color chips flying all over the sky.

"Hmm... not bad... not bad, but..." Ollivander took the wand from Tiera's hand in a strange way, took a deep look at Tiera, and put the wand back into the box, but it didn't Put the box away, but just leave it open, on the counter.

Then, Ollivander picked up another wand and handed it to Tiera.

Tierra waved lightly.

This time Tierra used the flash spell, a dazzling, pure white ball of light appeared on Tierra's spear point.

Tierra was so frightened that she quickly dissipated her magic power.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Ollivander moved closer to Tierra, getting closer and closer, his nose was about to stick to Tierra's face, and his cloudy eyes were self-studying Tierra, as if to put him all over Look up and down.

"I have never seen a little wizard with such a powerful natural magic power."

After finishing speaking, Ollivander asked Tierra to try five more wands. The reaction of each wand was the same as the previous one. Tierra used it without hindrance, and cast spells far beyond his expectations. Effect.

With the same magical power, when Tierra contacted by himself, the Flash Curse could only produce a little light, the size of a grain of rice, on his fingertips.

But after using the wand, the effect of the Flash Charm is as blinding as a high-wattage light bulb.

After putting away the last wand and putting it back into the box, Ollivander looked at Tiera in silence.

Harry and Hagrid looked at me and I looked at you, and didn't know what was going on. Ollivander only spoke slowly when he knew Tiera was getting hairy from Ollivander's look.

"Each wand chooses a wizard, Mr. Wu," Ollivander said. "Each wand chooses differently."

"The first wand I gave you was walnut wood, Longxinjian, twelve inches long, more inclined to mundane but hard-working wizards, this is a typical brave wand, I thought it would be your good wand." match."

"But I can't hear it when you use it for magic."

"When it returned to my hands, the answer it gave me was very ambiguous, neither agreeing nor opposing, which is very rare."

"And the second I gave you a yew, Ukrainian ironbelly cranium, eleven inches, a wand specially designed for Aurors, who love battle and wizards with a sense of justice."

"The result is the same, and this staunch wand, like the last, neither approves nor disapproves."

"The third one is elm, unicorn hair, thirteen inches. This is the toughest and most proud one in our shop. It is only willing to be used by female wizards of noble blood."

"But again, its answers were ambiguous."

"Although the few I gave you later are different, but without exception, their answers are ambiguous."

"I think your magic is special, a very powerful special," Ollivander said. "I don't know why, but it's clear that your magic is so special that you can use any wand."

"So, Mr. Wu, please tell me what kind of wand you want. Since the wand cannot choose a wizard, then the wizard has to choose a wand." Ollivander asked Tiera a little disappointed, as if because of his advanced It's like being frustrated when you don't have any achievements in wand learning knowledge.

"I don't care..." This is too difficult for myself.

Facing thousands or even tens of thousands of magic wands, Tierra didn't know how to do it.

"Here... do you have the kind that everyone can't use, but it is said that once a wizard can use it, it will immediately emit a white light that reaches the sky, illuminating the whole of England, and spray nine silver sacred beasts from the tip of the battle. Shadows, magic wands circling around their masters?" Tierra asked with some expectation.

"You are talking about the sword in the stone." Ollivander said blankly, "If you are interested, you can go back to school and pull it out! It sank in the black lake behind your school."

"The sword in the stone is in the black lake?" Tierra asked in surprise.

"No, you can't go." Hagrid interrupted seriously, "The Black Lake is a restricted area for students under the fourth grade. You are not allowed to approach it without a teacher or two or more adult seniors leading the way."

"But since you're talking about wands that no one can use..." Ollivander turned back to the depths of the wand shelf, rummaged through a pile of old boxes that were about to rot, and found a long, thin one. Box made of dark brown wood.

After gently brushing off the dust on the surface, Ollivander carefully placed the box on the counter.

"It is a facsimile of a fabled sacred vessel," said Ollivander, "made by my uncle, and it is the best imitation of all."

"But not long after the imitation was finished, my uncle suffered bad luck, and since then countless wizards came to my family and asked for a lot of money to buy this wand, but no one was able to cast even the simplest levitation spell with it .”

While introducing, Ollivander slowly opened the box.

"Fifteen inches, elderberry, thestral tail hair..."