Magical Studies at Hogwarts

After more than a week, the Triwizard Tournament finally made some progress.

Ike was taking a Charms class at the time, but not long after, he received a notice that he needed to go to an abandoned classroom on the fifth floor. He was needed to prepare for the start of the game.

Professor Flitwick gave him the green light, and he walked out of the Charms classroom amidst applause.

The abandoned classrooms on the fifth floor had actually been packed up a long time ago, originally to meet the borrowing needs of Beauxbatons and Durmstrang. Although due to some reasons, the two schools did not use these classrooms, which made Ike regretful.

It took a long time, but these classrooms have not been abandoned again.

And obviously, it has been cleaned up again recently.

When I walked into the house, the first thing I saw was Ludo chatting with a witch in a magenta robe.

"You are the first, Ike!" Ludo looked very happy, "They haven't come yet!"

"Can I know what it is, Mr. Bagman?" Ike asked with a smile, and then looked at the witch next to him who had an unnatural expression since he came in.

"And this is..."

"Oh, this is Rita Starkey. She is writing an article about the Contest for the Daily Prophet. I need you to take some photos and do a simple interview later..." Ludo came over.

He patted Ike on the shoulder and said, "Of course, the most important thing is the wand testing ceremony. We must check whether the functions of your wands are complete and whether the performance is intact. After all, in the subsequent competitions, the wands will be your most important tool.

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"Dumbledore is upstairs with the experts. He will come over when you are all here." He said, looking at his watch, "Just wait for a while, it will be soon."

"Okay, Mr. Bagman." Ike nodded, then walked to the seat aside and sat down. During this period, Rita's eyes kept falling on Ike.

"Ms. Starkey, Ms. Starkey..." Seeing that Rita seemed a little distracted, Ludo said, "What's the matter, Ms. Starkey?"

"It's nothing, Mr. Bagman." Rita shook her head and showed a charming smile, "I'm just a little curious. You know, we basically all have a curious heart."

"Of course..." Lu Duo smiled, "In fact, it's amazing that he can become a warrior. Do you know, he is actually..."

While Ludo and Rita were chatting in low voices, Krum and Fleur also arrived. After saying hello to Ludo, Krum walked directly to the corner and leaned against the wall quietly. Fleur, on the other hand, walked straight to

Ike came over.

"You don't look like you are fifteen." Furong Shi Shiran sat on the chair next to her and said with a sweet smile, "If someone hadn't told me, I would have thought you were the same age as us."

"Maybe I'm a little anxious." Ike replied. He would not say that this was one of the "side effects" of using the time turner. There was absolutely no need to mention this kind of thing.

"It's really interesting." Fleur said, "I've heard a lot about you these days. Did you really send that Mad-Eye Moody to the hospital?"

"It's not that exaggerated. Professor Moody actually only stayed in the school hospital for one day, but I lay there for more than ten days." Ike explained.

"Really, I haven't heard of this." Furong nodded thoughtfully.

The two of them chatted with each other, and after a while, Harry finally arrived.

He looked preoccupied, a little absent-minded, and a little confused. He mechanically greeted Ludo and wanted to come to Ike. However, before he could come over, Rita, who had always been equally preoccupied,

He happily pulled him away and went directly into the broom room in the corner.

"This... reporter, has this always been the case?" Fleur seemed surprised.

"I don't know either." Ike replied, "She is a very famous reporter and very popular with people."

"But unfortunately, I don't read newspapers often and don't know her very well."

After a while, Dumbledore, Ms. Maxim, Karkaroff, Old Crouch and Mr. Olivando walked into the room. After not finding Harry, Dumbledore asked: "

Where's Harry? Isn't he here yet?"

"Rita pulled her into the broom closet. She wanted to interview Harry first," Ludo explained.

Hearing this, Dumbledore opened the broom closet door and quickly brought Harry out.

"Okay, everyone is here. Please allow me to introduce Mr. Ollivander. He will check your wands to make sure they are in good condition before the competition."

Ollivander walked to the middle of the room with a bright smile, nodded slightly at the five referees, and said: "Then, let's get started, Miss Delacour, you go first, okay?"

After hearing this, Fleur stepped forward and handed over her wand.

"Very good, not bad..." Ollivander carefully checked the condition of the wand and used it to release many small sparks and small ribbons. "Nine and a half inches, very elastic, made of maple, and..."

"Vela hair?"

"Yes, that is my grandma's hair." Fleur said.

"Very good, in good condition." Ollivander nodded and returned the wand to Fleur without saying anything else.

"Mr. Krum, it's your turn."

Krum was a little listless and put the wand over casually.

"This is..." Ollivander frowned unconsciously, "A work by Grigovitch? Although I don't quite agree with some of his views, this is a good wand."

"Horbeam, dragon heart string, ten and a quarter inches..."

"Very good, very good." After returning it to Krum, Ollivander greeted, "Then Mr. Potter, it's your turn."

Harry's mood was much better than when he first came in, and he handed over his wand. Ollivander's expression immediately changed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I remember, I remember this wand..." Ollivander inspected it very carefully, much more carefully than Fleur and Krum. "It is very well preserved and there is no problem at all."

"Then, the last one, Mr. Strider, your wand..."

After taking Ike's wand, Ollivander frowned for the second time. He inspected it more carefully, and looked up at Ike from time to time.

"I recognize it, this is my work..."

"Cedar wood, unicorn hair, twelve and three-quarter inches, stable combination, loyal wand..." Ollivander waved his wand, and a white cloud floated out from the tip of the wand.

"It's amazing, very amazing. I can feel that this wand has experienced some very thrilling things, which makes it more mature..."

"It must be a good helper for you, Mr. Strider, it is repelling me." Ollivander handed the wand back, "It's like new, it's magical."

"Thank you everyone, I'm done."