Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Sean shook his head, Ollivander understood, and immediately gave him the second wand.

"Ten inches, redwood, phoenix feathers."

Sean still cast a levitating spell, but this time it felt more difficult than the last one, so he shook his head again.

"This is a normal child. Finding a wand that suits you is not that easy." Ollivander said patiently.

"Try this one, fourteen and a half inches, chestnut, unicorn hair."

Sean took it, then shook his head.

"Try this one again."

Sean shook his head.

"Try this one again."

Sean still shook his head.

After trying twenty more wands, Ollivander said with a bit of embarrassment on his old face, "You are really a picky wand owner."

Sean was also depressed, how long he was going to try this, when suddenly he thought of something, he looked at Ollivander and asked.

"Ollivander, you said earlier that the wand chooses the wizard, not the wizard chooses the wand."

Ollivander froze for a moment, he had indeed said this, and he nodded. "Yes, it is. The wand will choose its owner."

"Then let me try, will it work?" Sean said.

Ollivander didn't know what Sean was going to do, but Sean stretched out his immature little hand, turned his right palm up, and said, "Here comes the magic wand."

This is not a spell, it's just a slogan that Xiao En chanted casually, but there is a complete magic frame in his palm, which is the magic frame of the Levitating Charm.

For five and a half years, Sean didn't have a magic wand and could only study the theory and the framework of magic, but he practiced a magic that can be cast without a spell or a wand, that is, the levitating spell.

It is not uncommon in the wizarding world to be able to cast spells without a wand, and there are even more people who can cast spells without a spell.

The wand is a medium that can coordinate the magic power in the wizard's body. If the wand is not used, the difficulty of constructing the magic framework will increase several times. As for the spell, it is the coordination of the magic framework.

Ollivander was shocked by Sean at this time. What a talent this is. He can cast spells without a stick at a young age. The Grylls family really produced an incredible talent.

At this time, among the thousands of wands, one wand felt Sean's magic power. It shook twice in the box, and then slowly flew out from the bottom floor of the twelfth row. This box of wands After flying out, the remaining wand box lost its balance and collapsed all of a sudden.

Ollivander was not surprised, things like wand boxes collapsing often happened, so his shop was always in a mess, and now he was more concerned about the wand box that flew out by itself.

The wand box was suspended in the palm of Sean's right hand. He opened the box with his left hand and took out the wand. The moment Ollivander saw the wand, he read out its material.

"Fifteen inches, black walnut, the tail feathers of thestrals, it is a powerful wand, black walnut is not as common as ordinary walnut wands, and the owner it seeks must have keen intuition and strong insight. "

"It has a famous eccentricity, is so sensitive to inner conflicts that if its bearer deceives himself in any way, it will lose its magic power in an instant, and if matched with a sincere, self-aware owner, it will be the most powerful wand of all. Loyalty, most impressively, with style when casting all types of spells."

Sean listened carefully, self-knowledge? Doesn't this mean that he must have a B number in his heart, and he still has it, but the tail feathers of thestrals, he seems to remember that Dumbledore's old wand also uses the tail feathers of thestrals.

"Thestral? The creature that can only be seen by those who have seen death?" Sean asked.

"You know? Yes, thestrals were once considered an unlucky symbol, and it was said that they would bring all kinds of terrible disasters to those who saw them, but this is all superstition.

Does not affect the power of this wand. "

Xiao En thought to himself, he should have seen death, he really wanted to see this magical magical creature with his own eyes.

"You try this wand." Ollivander looked forward to it.

Sean switched the wand from his left hand to his right hand, and then cast the magic that he had practiced tens of thousands of times again. At the tip of the wand, a magic framework invisible to Ollivander was being built at an extremely fast speed.

The quill on the table flew up again, and this time Sean felt it was extremely smooth, saving half the effort compared to casting spells without a wand. Obviously, this was the magic wand that belonged to Sean.

Sean nodded and said to Ollivander, "I think that's it."

"Ten Galleons." Ollivander said simply.

Sean also paid the money neatly, and when he was about to go out, the twins of the Wei family opened the door and walked in.

"Hey, smart guy." I don't know whether it was George or Fred who greeted Sean.

Just now in the Leaky Cauldron, Molly praised Sean for being smart. She didn't expect the Wei family twins to give Sean a nickname so quickly, but Sean didn't care about it. It fits the characters of these troublemakers.

"My wand has already been bought, so go on, troublemaker No. 1 and troublemaker No. 2." Sean walked out of Ollivander's wand shop with a smile.

"Hey, George, I don't think we'll be bored at Hogwarts," said Fred.

George looked at the departing Sean and echoed, "Yes, Fred, this is an interesting guy."

Xiao En did not expect that the nickname he casually gave to the twins of the Wei family won the favor of the two troublemakers.

In Madam Mojin's gown specialty store, Madam Mojin warmly greeted Xiao En when she saw Xiao En coming, even though there were other customers in the store at this time.

"The Boy Who Lived, Sean Grylls, is finally old enough to go to school."

Mrs. Malkin's voice attracted the attention of other guests. They all looked at Sean and whispered to the people around him. Sean ignored them, saying that his parents were Death Eaters. The whole family is a traitor.

"Mrs. Malkin, we are so familiar, is there any discount?" Sean asked.

Madam Malkin replied without hesitation, "Ten Galleons."

Sean cursed inwardly, isn't this the original price? Thank you for being so enthusiastic.

At this time, a little girl with long chestnut hair came over. The girl had fair skin and exquisite facial features, especially those big blue eyes, which were as agile as stars in the long night.

Her posture and demeanor revealed aristocratic temperament. Sean had been in this world for so long, and this was the first time he saw such a beautiful girl. He even suspected that this girl had some Veela blood.

"Hello, Sean Grylls, my name is Chris Crouch, and I am also a freshman at Hogwarts this year."

"Hello, Chrissy."

Sean heard the girl's last name familiar, Crouch? Isn't this the surname of Barty Crouch, an official of the Ministry of Magic and the current director of the Department of International Magic Exchange and Cooperation.

It seems that Chris is also a member of Crouch, a big pure-blooded family.

"The Boy Who Lived." Chris paused, then continued, "One of them, I didn't expect that we were in the same class, so see you at Hogwarts."