Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

Just a gold treasure chest?

Is Professor McGonagall's last treasure chest just silver?

Crow shook his head sadly.

I originally thought I could get a diamond treasure chest or something.

What made him even more regretful was Professor McGonagall's last treasure chest.

It's just silver.

"Mr. Ollivander must have a reason for doing this. We just need to cooperate with Mr. Ollivander."

"Aren't you afraid that he won't give you a good wand when you ask him this? You are so stupid!"

Hermione moved closer to Crow and spoke.

Although the voice was lowered deliberately after the words were spoken.

But Ollivander and Professor McGonagall are not ordinary people.

I still heard her words very clearly.

Both of them were immediately dumbfounded.

Ollivander couldn't look back now.

Not looking back either.

I could only search for my wand in silence.

At the same time there is a bit of self-doubt.

Do I really look like the old man who takes revenge on the little wizard?

【A strong feeling of helplessness is detected! 】

[Get reward: Silver Treasure Chest! 】

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Crow raised an eyebrow.

Hermione gave Hermione an odd look.

This can no longer be described as a treasure girl.

He is simply his wingman for farming treasure chests!

Not only can you provide your own treasure chest.

You can also help yourself to clean the treasure chest!

Simply!

"Let me see, applewood, thunderbird feathers. No, it should be this one!"

Ollivander lowered his wand.

Turning around, he picked up another wand on the side.

Jump off the ladder and run to Crow.

Pretending to be completely ignorant of what Hermione was saying.

Smiling, he handed the wand to Crow.

"The body of the staff is made of ebony and the core is made of thunderbird feathers. It is suitable for brave and fearless little wizards!"

"Come and try waving."

Crow eagerly took the wand.

This was the first time he had touched a real wand.

Just hold the wand.

A strange feeling spread throughout my body.

It's as if there is an extra meridian.

The magic power in the body rushes into the wand.

Crow felt like he just had to wave a wand.

You can release the magic power from the wand.

He thought so and did so.

A flick of the black wand.

bump! !

A muffled thunderous voice came.

The counter in the distance instantly exploded into pieces.

The wand in Crow's hand also exploded.

Only half of it was still in his hand.

"Um, sorry Mr. Ollivander, I didn't know this was going to happen."

Crow awkwardly handed the damaged wand to Ollivander.

He really didn't expect it.

Just activating the magic in the wand can cause such damage.

No wonder stronger than Dumbledore Voldemort.

A wand is required in combat.

"Crow, are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

Hermione and others were stunned.

He quickly ran to Crow to check.

After discovering that he was unharmed but his hair was a little messy.

A few people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Recover as before!"

Professor McGonagall waved her wand.

The broken counter was restored to its original appearance.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Don't be sorry, this is my problem, not yours. It seems that you and this wand are not suitable for each other."

"What a picky little guy, let me look for it again, wait a minute!"

Ollivander dropped the broken wand.

He ran back to the counter and searched for the wand.

It had been a long time since he'd met a young wizard who could destroy a wand when he tried it out.

The last one was still....

Ollivander shook his head to interrupt the random thoughts in his mind.

He kept searching for various wands in his hands.

Crow and the others also waited in silence.

Hermione's face looked a little angry.

In her opinion.

The wand that exploded just now was because Ollivander deliberately found a bad wand for Crow.

The purpose is to get revenge on Crow.

She wanted to question Ollivander.

He was stopped by Crow holding his hand.

joke.

How can he still be unclear if others are unclear?

There was nothing wrong with the wand just now.

It's just his own problem.

There was too much magic coming out.

The wand burst because it couldn't bear it.

Although I was touched that Hermione was so biased toward him.

But this obviously doesn't allow her to confront Ollivander.

Otherwise, they would have to go to the United States to find another wand master.

And it's not his fault.

"Oh found it! Let me see if this wand will suit our picky little guy!"

Ollivander screamed.

He ran to Crow excitedly.

He handed the dark black vine-like wand to Crow.

"The body of the staff is made of yew wood. It is very strong. The core of the staff is made of Thestral hair. It is eleven inches long. I think it can withstand your magic power."

"Come on, try waving it again. It's okay. Feel free to wave it."

Ollivander looked at Crow expectantly.

Crow motioned with his eyes to the pouting Hermione to step back.

Seeing her reluctantly retreating.

Crow just took hold of the wand.

A feeling of blood connection came from the wand.

He couldn't resist waving his wand.

A peculiar woody fragrance floated in the house.

Several people felt refreshed after smelling the woody fragrance.

Crow also narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

This feeling is like the magic in the body has been channeled.

No more running around aimlessly.

Instead, it flows regularly throughout the body.

He felt the spell he was using now.

At least 30% stronger than before!

"Oh, another perfect fit! Merlin's beard, today is awesome, awesome!"

Ollivander clapped his hands excitedly.

"You must take good care of your wands. They are not your tools, but your partners in fighting side by side!"

Ollivander warned the two of them with a serious expression.

As a master wand maker.

He hated people who damaged their wands carelessly.

Of course accidental damage does not count.

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