Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 51 I'm Really a Magical Genius
Of course, you will get your own wand." Ollivander was noncommittal after hearing this. After all, little wizards usually don't have a wand before entering school, so he can understand Lester's excitement.
"You are more inclined to use that hand to cast magic?" Ollivander raised his eyelids, looked at Lester and asked.

"Right hand." Lester hesitated for a while, then stretched out his right hand.

"En." Ollivander nodded, took out his magic tape measure, and measured Lester.

Armspan, face length, even nostrils, every part of Lester's body was carefully measured by Ollivander's tape measure.

Lester was naturally very puzzled about why he had to measure his nostrils when he chose a wand, and asked curiously, "Why do you still measure your nostrils when you choose a wand?"

Not only that, Leicester is also very puzzled by the various behaviors of measuring arm span and face length.

Won't he be tall?I'm only 11 years old now, is it really useful to test this thing?

But obviously, Ollivander is the master of the wand, and he simply replied to Lester's confusion.

"It is the wand that chooses the wizard"

Then he ignored Lester and continued to measure on his own.

Not long after the measurement was over, Ollivander retracted the tape measure, turned and walked towards the wall behind which was filled with wand boxes.

He quickly took out a lavender tipped wand and handed it to Lester, beckoning him to try the effect.

Lester slowly unwound his wand, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and a powerful aura continued to spread from his body.

A strong sense of oppression enveloped the hearts of everyone in the store, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Even Ollivander, who is a master wand maker, looked at the wand in Lester's hand with a look of horror at this time.

"Wow!"

In an instant, there was a strong wind and dust in the small wand shop!

With Leicester as the center, a thick layer of air waves hit the surroundings like a tsunami.

The coercion was so strong that even the old man Ollivander couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Harry Potter, who was already thin, held onto Hagrid's arm so as not to be blown away.

The next moment, Lester raised the wand in his hand high.

Everyone in the shop, whether it was Harry Potter, who was very upset with Lester, or Ollivander, the boss, all stared at Lester's movements excitedly.

After a whole silence, everyone in the store looked at the unchanged Leicester, feeling a little baffled.

"What happened just now?"

Harry Potter, who entered the wizarding world for the first time, was also a little confused, and curiously asked Hagrid beside him.

He thought it was because he was ignorant, so he couldn't see what kind of magic Lester had cast.

"I don't know." Facing Harry Potter's question, Hagrid shook his head in confusion, but he also didn't see anything.

And Lester, who is a person in the world, is even more confused, why his wand has no response.

Ollivander was also at a loss. It stands to reason that Leicester's situation just now is a perfect fit for this wand.

But now.
"I'll come again!" Lester raised his wand high again without giving up.

In an instant, a powerful momentum erupted again, and there was another burst of flying sand and rocks in the wand shop.

The dust all over the sky spread to the surroundings, and the powerful coercion that followed made everyone in the shop breathless.

After another silence, Lester, who didn't let out anything other than his powerful aura, looked bewildered.

He obviously injected magic into it, so why didn't he respond at all except that his aura became stronger? !
"How about." Ollivander took out a wand again from the wands on the wall behind him, handed it to Lester, and said with some hesitation, "Why don't you try this one?"

Returning the unfit wand to Ollivander again, Lester held a brand new wand tightly in his hand.

Lester's eyes were sharp, and his wand swung upwards sharply.

In an instant, it was dusty again
Then, apart from blowing the hair of the customers in the store, there is no other achievement.

"Come again!"

hold up the wand
dusty
others shocked
Nothing
"I don't believe it anymore, come again"

hold up the wand
dusty
others shocked
Nothing
. . .

In this way, a full three hours passed, and Lester kept waving his wand repeatedly.

Gradually, the eyes of the people in the shop changed from shock to speechless.

I thought he was able to create that abnormality because he was very compatible with the wand, but now
He seemed to have that effect with that wand!
As Lester continued to fail to wield his wand, Harry Potter's eyes on Lester changed from contempt to pity.

Tried so many wands, but have not succeeded in finding one that fits,

Isn't this the performance of the squib?

Ollivander also had a look of pity. Although he was very unhappy with Lester's pretentious appearance, he would be happy to see a magical genius who could use his wand in the wizarding world.

But now, this kid is actually a squib?
No wonder the parents would choose to accompany the freshman on such a big day, but he was only accompanied by a house elf.

Maybe he didn't enroll at all, after all, how could a Squib have any chance of enrolling?

The child probably saw that today was the shopping day for freshmen, and felt that he was very unbalanced, so he brought a house-elf to pretend to be a newborn and went shopping.

"Hey" Ollivander sighed slightly, came to Lester, and said softly: "Child, maybe there is no wand suitable for you here?"

His tone was full of concern and compassion.

There's no wand for him here, so doesn't that mean there's no wand for Leicester?

After all, the Ollivanders sell wands in the entire British wizarding world!
"I don't have a wand for me?" Lester was very confused.

impossible!

He is obviously very agile whether he is using the boss's wand or his own legendary Dark Lord's wand.

Even the hair-shedding wand that the old monster gave him at the beginning of the package, he can use it to cast the death curse, why now?

Is it?

Lester carefully recalled the characteristics of the wands he used before.

After a while, Lester's eyes lit up.

If nothing else, all the wands he used were second-hand wands, and they were all second-hand wands of dark wizards.

The crippled wand bought in the second-hand market, the spare wand used by the dark wizard boss, and the Dark Lord's wand.

These wands are all second-hand wands, and have also been used by dark wizards.

"Boss" Lester turned to Ollivander and asked, "Do you have any second-hand wands that have been used by others?"

"Second-hand wand?" Ollivander said immediately, "My family has been in the wand business for thousands of years. Can I still sell you a second-hand wand?"

The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, as if Lester had insulted him.

"No." Seeing that he said something wrong, Lester hurriedly explained: "I just want to try a second-hand wand that someone else has used."

(End of this chapter)