Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

"I believe in your craftsmanship, Mr. Ollivander. I am actually looking for you this time for another more important matter."

Travis didn't take the wand or wave it because he was not in the mood.

In fact, if Ollivander hadn't brought it up, he would have forgotten that he had a custom-made wand - the original wand was very convenient.

"I want to customize another wand for you, a... very, very, very, very special wand!" Travis said.

As soon as he heard that Travis was going to customize another wand, Ollivander couldn't help but frown.But when he heard Travis use four "very" adjectives in a row, Ollivander became interested.

"Mr. Clyde, I still stick to my previous attitude and do not recommend you to customize your wand...especially if you already have two wands."

Ollivander said as he put the wand back into the box and handed the box to Travis - it had been paid for long ago and it belonged to Travis.

"But I'm interested in the very special wand you mentioned."

"I have a lot of wands here. Some of them are hard, some are flexible, some are curved, and some are curved. I really can't think of any wands that can be called very special."

Ollivander stretched out his arms and pointed at the pile of boxes, looking at Travis with curiosity and...a hint of provocation, at least in Travis's eyes.

"I wanted to customize a wand that was long enough, preferably a hundred feet (30 meters)," Travis said.

"Oh, dear Mr. Clyde, don't say one hundred...how much?! One hundred feet???"

Ollivander picked his ears and suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"You heard that right, one hundred feet."

"But...this...are you kidding me?"

Ollivander scratched his head and confirmed to Travis.

If it had been anyone else, Ollivander would have probably kicked him out as a troublemaker.But Travis is different, he is a big customer, and beside Travis stands the greatest wizard of this century, Dumbledore.

"Did you get the wrong unit? Or you got the wrong unit and also remembered the wrong data." Dumbledore asked.

Travis shook his head and took out a notebook and tore a page out of it and handed it to Ollivander.

"I want to use the technology, materials and principles of making wands to make an oversized wand - a magic tower!"

"Other than that, I only have two additional requirements. One is that it is hollow - at least enough space is left for people to enter; the other is that people can function normally with this oversized wand inside the magic tower."

Ollivander nodded, took off his glasses, wiped them with his clothes, and put them back on.

The more he looked, the deeper Ollivander's frown deepened.

"Forgive me for asking, does Mr. Clyde want to use this... magic tower to cast a spell on... the moon?"

hiss~

Dumbledore took a deep breath of cold air... and didn't know what he was thinking of.

Travis rolled his eyes wide.

"Cast a spell on the moon... I also want to cast a spell on the sun!"

Ollivander: Stare~

Dumbledore: Stare~

Travis looked at Ollivander and then at Dumbledore, and slapped his forehead in despair and helplessness.

"Do you believe this?"

"Please, do you know how far away the moon is from us? Do you know how far away the sun is from us? Let alone a hundred-foot-tall wand. Even if it were a thousand times higher, I don't think it could help me cast a spell on the moon. , let alone casting spells on the sun."

Travis explained rather toothache, or popular science.

"Then what are you going to do with it?" Dumbledore asked.

"Study magic."

"What kind of magic do you study?"

"Not ready yet."

"Not ready yet?"

"That's right." Travis nodded matter-of-factly and pointed to the paper in Ollivander's hand: "The magic tower hasn't been built yet, how do I know if it has any effect and what can it help me research?"

Dumbledore couldn't help but be silent for a moment.

"In other words, you don't know whether it is useful, let alone what its use is?" Dumbledore asked.

"Yes." Travis nodded.

"that……"

Ollivander interrupted Travis' conversation with Dumbledore.

"Mr. Clyde, do you know how many precious magic materials are needed for such a huge wand and how much money it costs?" Ollivander asked.

"I don't know, is 100 million Galleons enough?"

Ollivander instantly stared at Travis in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He couldn't believe that Travis could say such an astronomical figure so easily.

As for the truth or falsehood of what Travis said...Ollivander believes it is true!

Firstly, Travis left the impression on Ollivander that he was rich and willful, and secondly, Dumbledore did not question it when Travis told him the amount of money.

Thinking of this, Ollivander couldn't help but look at Travis and Dumbledore, secretly guessing whether Dumbledore was behind this project and was just acting to cover it up.

When he thought about the possibility that Dumbledore was behind it, Ollivander was instantly relieved - Dumbledore's boss's plan was beyond his ability to fathom.

"Mr. Clyde, even I have never made such a large wand...or even imagined it. Therefore, I cannot guarantee that the function will meet your expectations after it is made."

Ollivander faced Travis, but his eyes kept looking at Dumbledore, which made Dumbledore speechless.

By this time, Dumbledore also figured out that this little guy, Travis, had deliberately tricked him into coming over to endorse him or to calm him down.

"Cunning little guy."

Dumbledore muttered under his breath and moved away a little, but not too far. He also wanted to hear what other tricks Travis could pull off.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Travis really got into trouble.

Travis waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just do it. As long as it's done with care, I'll accept the result no matter what... I don't care about money anyway."

Dumbledore:  …

nonsense!Of course you don't care about money, because it's my money!

Even though it’s my money from another world...but it’s still my money!

"Rather than wasting money, I want to know if you can do it and if you are willing to do it." Travis looked at Ollivander and asked.

Ollivander suddenly smiled, radiating confidence.

"Although I have never made such a large wand, if I don't succeed, no one in the wizarding world can succeed - including several other descendants of the wand-making family."

"Since Mr. Clyde wants to customize such a wand, our store will naturally do everything possible to meet your request."

"Besides..."

Speaking of this, the smile on Ollivander's face suddenly changed and became a little cunning, with a hint of fanaticism at the same time.

"I believe this experience will provide me with a lot of data for my future cane-making career. How could I refuse?!"