Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 3 Draco and the Wand
"Then, I'm off."

Gently hugging Aunt Bathilda, Klein grabbed a handful of powder and sprinkled it into the burning fireplace.

In an instant, miserable green flames burst into flames!

"Diagon Alley."

Clearly and slowly stating where he was going, he walked slowly into the flames and disappeared instantly.

Diagon Alley, Ollivander's Wand Shop.

"This wand is so bad I really doubt why it was ever made."

Young master Draco Malfoy threw a gray wand into the box made of velvet and silk with a sullen face, and his tone was quite unfriendly.

Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy on the side also frowned, and looked at the somewhat embarrassed "wand maker" Mr. Garrick Ollivander, the dissatisfaction in her eyes almost turned into substance.

"It was my fault, then, try this one."

Putting away the gray wand, Mr. Ollivander produced a new box.

"Hornbeam, ten and a half inches, dragon's heartstrings, quite a classic combination, in fact, my own wand is like that"

Before he finished speaking, Draco Malfoy snatched the box from Ollivander's hand and started another attempt.

Unfortunately, this is another wand that doesn't work well.

"Mr. Ollivander, my husband and I bought wands from you. Your exquisite craftsmanship is worthy of recognition, but I still hope that you will show more sincerity. Of course, the price is not a problem."

Meeting Ollivander's helpless eyes, Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy opened her mouth slowly, her expression extremely arrogant, but when she turned to look at her only son, she put on a doting expression again, gently touching Touched Draco Malfoy's glossy pale blond hair.

"Baby, please be patient."

"But!"

Draco Malfoy admitted that since he came out of the "Madame Malkin's Robe Store", he has not been in a good mood.

But it wasn't his fault, it was the boy with the glasses who ruined the day.

"Ding."

At this moment, the welcome bell in the store rang.

Ollivander, Malfoy, mother and son instinctively looked towards the door, only to see a boy in a light linen hunting suit with a short ponytail walking in.

"Mr. Ollivander, I have come to fetch my custom wand."

The demeanor is calm and the tone is calm.

The young man easily became the focus of the shop.

"Oh, Mr. Grindelwald, nice to meet you, but please wait a moment, Mr. Malfoy is picking out his favorite wand."

Although taking out a box was the easiest thing to do, Ollivander still chose to politely refuse.

Obviously, he has his own set of principles.

Slightly bowing, Ollivander smiled apologetically at Klein.

"I'm not too busy, I think, I can wait a while."

Klein nodded back, and sat quietly on the only long bench in the shop.

"Hey, are you a freshman at Hogwarts too?"

The unusual temperament on Klein made Draco Malfoy feel very cordial. After hesitating for a second, he raised his chin slightly and greeted the other party seemingly casually.Young Master Decola felt that he was reserved enough, but those big eyes still couldn't conceal the excitement of meeting his peers.

"Before talking to others, I think a simple self-introduction is the most appropriate way."

Hearing the conversation, Klein looked up at the pale-skinned young lady with a melon seed face, and straightened up slightly.

"Uh."

Draco Malfoy was at a loss for words for a moment, angry and annoyed in his heart.

The subconsciously bitter words came to his lips, and his pale cheeks were slightly flushed, but when he met those sapphire-like eyes, he unexpectedly did not lose his temper. .

"Ahem, I'm Draco, Dracora Malfoy, and this is my mother, Narcissa Malfoy."

"Klein Grindelwald."

Standing up to greet, Klein behaved neither close nor alienated, and his etiquette was extremely standard.

Narcissa Malfoy's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I am also a freshman at Hogwarts, Draco, nice to meet you, your name reminds me of those mighty dragons, I think Ms and Mr Malfoy must have high hopes for you.

So, can Mr. Ollivander continue to work? After all, it is not a good habit to be annoying. When dealing with master-level figures in a certain field, I think we'd better give them the necessary respect. "

Klein complimented everyone in the shop without leaving a trace, and Klein's expression remained unchanged.

After training in the previous life, his EQ will soon catch up with his magical talent. Having seen the intrigue between the ministers of the empire, it is not easy to master this small scene.

"Oh, of course, I mean maybe I have a long way to go, and I don't mind Mr. Ollivander serving you first."

Perhaps Klein's words were too sophisticated, even Draco, who had been pampered since he was a child, was a little bit overwhelmed. He felt a rare embarrassment, and the blush on his face deepened.

"Can you?"

Klein smiled slightly, and looked at Narcissa Malfoy with a questioning look.

"of course."

Narcissa Malfoy nodded subconsciously, a kind smile appeared on her long, slightly mean face.

Who could say no to such a child?

"Thank you."

Klein nodded his thanks to the Malfoy mother and son, and said to Ollivander.

"Then Mr. Ollivander, my wand."

"Don't worry, Mr. Grindelwald, it's here."

Ollivander's mood today can be described as ups and downs.

First, he was extremely honored to have chosen his favorite wand for the famous Harry Potter. Later, he was depressed by Draco Malfoy's difficulties. Now Klein's appearance finally saved his life. Feeling.

The old man picked out a pure white brocade box from a lot of wand boxes very neatly, and lifted the lid of the box with his own hands.

"Rosewood, twelve and one-half inches, crow's tail feathers, I must admit, it is the most beautiful and special wand I have ever made."

It was a magic wand like a work of art. It was black in color with purple in it. It was long and slender in shape. The name of the owner is engraved in small gilded characters.

"Klein V. Grindelwald."

"Wow!"

Seeing the wand, Draco Malfoy's eyes widened, and he was so surprised that he could stuff a light bulb in his mouth.

It never occurred to him that wands could do the same.
good looking.

Klein didn't say a word, and just made a move to the magic wand in the box.

"call out."

As if being pulled by some kind, the black and purple magic wand flew out of the brocade box, spun in the air for a few weeks, and landed safely on his right hand.

The moment the fingers touched the wand, black and purple light filled those jewel-like eyes!

At the same time, a hidden text quietly appeared on the staff.

"There are no secrets in my eyes"

"good."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Klein withdrew his magic power, and all the miraculousness disappeared immediately, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"This is the final payment, Mr. Ollivander, thank you for making me such a perfect wand."

Taking out a large bag of gold coins from the cursed trouser pocket, Klein nodded to Ollivander, and looked at the mother and son Malfoy who were still in great shock.

"Then, Ms. Malfoy, I will take my leave first, Draco, see you at Hogwarts."

It was still standard, and no one could pick a trace of wrong etiquette, Klein turned and left.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head, tried to remember for a few seconds, and spoke softly to Draco Malfoy again.

"If it's hard to choose, try hawthorn, I think it will suit you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, he walked out of "Ollivander's Wand Shop" and blended into the bustling crowd outside.

(End of this chapter)