Harry Potter and the Old Ones

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

Hagrid, Harry and Tiera went straight to Ollivander's wand shop after coming out of the Ella Owl Shop.

Although Harry had already bought his own wand, Harry was 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 Tail Feather, Harry muttered silently in his heart, just like the core of My-Know-Who's wand is too… too… too uncomfortable.

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

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

"Raise your arm, um, okay, okay."

Ollivander unfolded the tape measure to measure Tiera, first from shoulder to fingertip, then from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit, and finally head circumference.

Ollivander said the well-worn line as he measured:

"Each Ollivander wand has super strong magic substance, that's the essence of it, Mr. Wu, we make wands with unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and dragon nerves, every Ollivander wand De's wands are all unique, because no two unicorns, dragons, or phoenixes are exactly the same... Of course, if you use a wand that's supposed to belong to another wizard, it's never going to work so well."

When measuring the distance between the two nostrils, Tiera discovered that the tape measure was operating automatically.

Mr. Ollivander has turned and returned to the shelf, busy picking out some long boxes to move down.

To tell the truth, Tiera didn'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 only needs to be taken from the body of a living three-dimensional magical creature.

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

The shape doesn't have to be a stick, it can be a ring, a bracelet, a necklace, anything that comes in contact with the body.

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

"Okay." Ollivander gathered the tape measure and stuffed it into his jacket pocket, "Then, Mr. Wu, please try this one, walnut, Long Xinjian, twelve inches long, a sensitive and suspicious one. The wand, but no doubt, is very strong, give it a try."

Tiera took the wand, and when his hand held the end of the wand, a comfortable, cathartic feeling flowed through Tiera's body.

It's like the urine that has been held back for a long time finally comes out.

Tiera only felt that the magic within her body had found an outlet.

"Whoosh—" Tiera waved her wand, and a pillar of fire suddenly shot out from the tip of the wand.

He was about to hit the wand holder on the opposite side.

Ollivander's eyes were quick, he drew his wand from his waist and waved it gently.

The flames disappeared instantly, turning into red flakes flying all over the sky.

"Um... not bad... not bad, but..." Ollivander took the wand from Tiera's hand a little strangely, took a deep look at Tiera, and put the wand back in the box, but didn't put the box away. up, but left open, on the counter.

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

Tiera waved lightly.

This will be the flash spell that Tiera uses, and a dazzling, pure white light ball appears on the tip of Tiera's pole.

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

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Ollivander approached Tiera, getting closer and closer, his nose was about to touch Tiera's face, and his cloudy eyes looked at Tiera in self-study, as if to cover him. Look up and down the same way.

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

After finishing speaking, Ollivander asked Tiera to try five more wands, and each wand responded the same as before. Effect.

With the same magic power, when Tiera made contact with himself, the Flash Charm could only appear a little bit of light, the size of a grain of rice, on his fingertips.

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

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

Harry and Hagrid, you looked at me and I looked at you, and didn't know what was going on. Ollivander only spoke slowly when she knew that Tiera was covered in hairs by Ollivander.

"Every wand chooses a wizard, Mr. Wu," Ollivander said. "Every wand chooses a different one."

"The first one I gave you, walnut, Long Xinjian, twelve inches long, more inclined to be a wizard of ordinary origin, but hard-working, this is a typical wand of the brave, I thought it would be your good match."

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

"When it came back to me, it gave me a very ambiguous answer, neither agreeing nor disagreeing, which is rare."

"Then I gave you a second yew wood, the brain nerve of the Ukrainian iron belly, eleven inches. This is a wand specially designed for Aurors. It likes fighting and wizards with a sense of justice."

"The result is the same, this sturdy wand is the same as the previous one, neither agreeing nor opposing it."

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

"But again, its answer is ambiguous."

"Although the ones I gave you later were different, without exception, their answers were all ambiguous."

"I think your magic is very special, that kind of powerful special." Ollivander said, "Although I don't understand why, it is clear that your magic is special enough to use any wand."

"So, Mr. Wu, please tell me what kind of wand you want. Since the wand can't choose the wizard, then the wizard has to choose the wand." Ollivander asked Tiera a little disappointedly, as if because of his profound knowledge It's the same as being frustrated by the lack of knowledge in wandology. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"I'll do whatever..." This is too hard for oneself.

Faced with thousands or even tens of thousands of wands, Tiera didn't know how to start.

"You here...is there a kind that everyone can't use, but it is said that once a wizard can use it, it will immediately release a sky-high white light, illuminating the whole of England, and nine silver holy beast phantoms will be sprayed from the tip of the battle. , wands that circle around their owners?" Tiera asked expectantly.

"You're talking about the sword in the stone." Ollivander said blankly, "If you're interested in going back to school, you can pull it out! It's sinking in the black lake behind your school."

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

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

"But since you're talking about wands that no one can use..." Ollivander walked back to the depths of the wand shelf, and rummaged through a pile of old boxes to find a slender, black A box made of brown wood.

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

"This is an imitation of the legendary sacred artifact," Ollivander said. "It was made by my uncle. It is the best imitation of all imitations."

"But not long after the imitation, my uncle suffered bad luck, and since then countless wizards have come to ask my family for this wand, but no one has been able to use it to cast even the simplest levitating spell. ."

As Ollivander introduced it, he slowly opened the box.

"Fifteen inches, elderberry, Thestral's tail hair..."