This Hogwarts wizard is just too steady.

Bai Hang wanted to defend his father, but the old man was right. Professor McGonagall also said that his father's magic talent was mediocre.

"But you are different!!" The shop owner's voice suddenly raised a level, he pointed at Bai Hang and said:

"Your talent is ten times better than Donald's! No! A thousand times! I see... the magic flowing in your body is raging! You need... you need..."

"A durable wand, thank you." Bai Hang said.

He took a step back.

Although the store owner has no ill intentions, this kind of behavior of getting closer and looking at others can really easily cause discomfort to others.

The shop owner seemed to realize his gaffe, he quickly distanced himself from Bai Hang, blinked, and pulled down his clothes helplessly: "Yes, a durable one, you need a durable wand. "

He climbed up the ladder on the shelf and took down the two boxes from the top.

"Twelve and a half inches long, blackthorn wood, the back spine of the White River Monster."

The shop owner said: "Try it, try it quickly. This wand should suit you very well. I don't know why, but I feel that you can use all the wands in this room. So, from a business point of view, I will give it to you." I chose the most expensive one,”

"This wand is a priceless treasure in this store. Since Thiago Guetta's death, no one in the world has been able to catch the White River Monster."

The old man's eyes showed various emotions. His emotions were very complicated and difficult to understand.

Bai Hang didn't think much and held the wand as usual.

At the moment when the wand was acquired, the entire store suddenly began to shake violently. The tall shelves placed behind the bar shuddered uneasily, and the wand stored in the box spontaneously erupted with surging magic power.

"Ta~! Ta~!" The wands flew out of the box one after another and hovered around Bai Hang. They were jumping for joy like elves liberated by their masters.

They jumped and spun in the air, knocking off chandeliers and shattering windows.

The store owner was dumbfounded.

He looked at the wands that were jumping for joy in the air, and for some reason, he started dancing along with them, and he let out a weird laugh of "Hahaha~~".

Everything that happened suddenly made Bai Hang feel extremely irritable.

"Stop!"

Bai Hang rarely spoke loudly, except this time.

"Stop!" Bai Hang said twice in succession.

Neither the wand nor the shop owner stopped the madness.

Bai Hang was a little angry.

He took out the old wand with a worn tip from his arms. Seven silver stars connected under his feet, and the power of space surged on the wand.

"Spatial rhythm, time lag!"

In an instant, the entire space, including the store owner, seemed to have stopped.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead. Space Rhythm is an intermediate magic in the space system. When he was five years old, he could not use the intermediate magic. Now that he is six, he can use the magic, but it is very difficult.

The time lag lasted for about three seconds, and Bai Hang immediately began to gasp for breath due to lack of physical strength.

After the time lag ended, all the wands seemed to have returned to their senses. They were just floating quietly beside Bai Hang, no longer playing around, as if waiting for the young wizard to hold them.

After the time lag ended, the shop owner seemed to be even more tired than Bai Hang. He knelt on the ground losing his mind, held up his hands, and muttered something...

"The great Merlin Ambrosius...the great Morgana Pendragon...I had the honor to witness the birth of the greatest wizard of the twentieth century...the Animagus Shifter , the Metamorphosis Magus, the Great Seer, the Astrologer, the Lady of the Lake, the changer of the direction of history..."

Bai Hang ignored this man's weird words.

The purpose of his coming here was just to buy a durable wand.

Bai Hang looked at the many wands floating in the air and didn't know what to do.

They say the wand chooses the wizard....

With all these wands flying out, could it be that they are just to their liking?

Bai Hang shook his head to express regret.

It's a pity that such a spectacular scene was only watched by a half-crazy old man. If this scene had happened at Hogwarts, then he would have been guaranteed the right to choose a mate in the first year.

pity...

Bai Hang sighed.

I don't know if Harry's phoenix feather accompanying wand is among these. In order not to cause changes in the world line, Bai Hang cannot use that wand.

"Which of you has a phoenix feather in its staff?" Bai Hang asked.

Three or five of the wands moved.

"Very well, you guys, fly back to your boxes!"

Several phoenix feather wands shook their bodies in despair, feeling dissatisfied, but still did as they were told.

There are at least a thousand wands left.

Bai Hang asked again: "Which one of you is not durable?"

Dozens of wands waved honestly, while the rest were indifferent. It was obvious that no one was willing to admit that they were incompetent, even with wands.

Bai Hang took out his old wand, and seven star tracks outlined a star map at his feet. The manic thunder element climbed up his arm to the entire wand.

The arrogant thunder and lightning was gathering momentum at the tip of the wand, as if as long as Bai Hang pronounced the name of magic, the thick thunder would immediately penetrate the roof and form a large thunderstorm in the sky above Diagon Alley.

All the magic wands, you look at me, I look at you, I feel that things are not simple.

"Who among you thinks you can withstand this magic? If you think you can, just stay. If you can't, fly back to your box as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere among the wands immediately became anxious, and many wands ran away and returned to their boxes.

About a minute later, there were only seven wands left around Bai Hang, including the thorn on the back of the White River Monster that the shop owner had given him at the beginning as the wand core.

Bai Hang actually had difficulty choosing. Looking at the seven wands floating in the sky, he was confused for a moment.

"Boss, can I buy seven?"

The boss who was talking nonsense immediately regained his consciousness when he heard that Bai Hang wanted to buy something.

"Seven. There has never been a precedent for a wizard to buy seven at a time, but you are different. You are special. I can make an exception."

"Let me see... one White River spine, twelve and a half inches, two unicorn hairs, eleven inches... one Thestral tail hair, black walnut, and one A ptarmigan tail feather, thirteen inches long..."

"The total charge is... 182 galleons, respect Mr. Bai."

Bai Hang had no money and only had a black card. He should go to Gringotts to exchange it first, but Gringotts seemed to be able to exchange only 100 pounds a day.

He came with Mag, and the task of paying was originally supposed to be left to the adults, but because he wanted to see Diagon Alley quickly, he left Mag and ran away. Maybe he should go and find Mag back now.

"Just wait for me, I'll go find someone to collect the money."

Bai Hang turned around and wanted to go back to find Mag.

When he turned back, he was startled because Mag, with a serious face, was standing in front of the store.

Bai Hang didn't know when she stood there, or whether she saw all the wands flying out.

"Ms. McGonagall, you..."

"I saw it, I saw it all, Bai." Mag said: "Although all this was an accident, why do I think you did it on purpose? Do you know that I have been standing at the door? Mr. Bai... okay , my dear Bai, you have done it."

"But I am already an old woman, dear Bai, there is no point in doing this kind of thing to me. Can we bear with it until we get to Hogwarts, where there are enough spectators to watch you show off your talents."