Hogwarts Elemental Destroyer

Chapter 3 Pigeons are rich for a lifetime

Push open the wooden door with a wind chime and walk into this quaint (shabby) store.

As soon as he entered, William saw a few people in front of the counter of the store.

It looks like they are a family of three, with a little girl. Judging from their age, they must be freshmen in the current class of Hogwarts.

The other party also saw William coming in alone.

"Sir, are you here to buy a wand too?"

"Yes, sir, I also need to prepare for admission to Hogwarts." William nodded.

Hearing William's answer, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

"It's great that you are also a freshman at Hogwarts. My daughter Hermione is also a freshman preparing to enter Hogwarts this year, but she has never been exposed to this magical world before."

"We're very lucky, aren't we?" William smiled: "Being able to see the true face of the world is something that most people dream of. We should cherish this opportunity."

"Uh... you're right." The middle-aged man said worriedly, "I'm still a little worried about her situation at school."

"You mean pureblood?"

"Correct."

The middle-aged man had obviously done some homework before coming.

Know the history of purebloods and non-purebloods in the wizarding world.

"I think your worries are a bit unnecessary. In the final analysis, the magic world still respects strength. I only believe that when I am strong enough and good enough, it doesn't matter whether I am pure blood or not. Even the dispute between pure blood and non-pure blood is irrelevant. No longer is the problem.”

William also has enough confidence.

After the job transfer is successful, all the skills of the elemental blaster are for combat.

Judging from the current situation in the magic world, no one knows how to fight better than him.

These words made the three people's eyes light up.

The little girl next to the middle-aged man pursed her lips and looked at William.

As a top student, she feels very motivated.

The winning mentality in his heart has been activated by William.

Then let’s see who is truly outstanding.

Hermione's learning soul was burning.

Only William has not yet realized the consequences of offending a king.

He never expected to meet the heroine here.

The Hermione in this world is not at all like the description in the novel, but more similar to the character in the movie.

The delicate little face, beautiful big eyes, fair skin, and long golden hair made William feel pleasing to the eye.

If she is hired as his subordinate, having her as a secretary would also be a big help.

Hermione is a talented person who can be the Minister of Magic!

At this moment Ollivander came down from upstairs holding a wand.

"A guest is here. Sir, please wait a moment while I choose a wand for this lady."

William smiled and nodded, and also observed with some curiosity.

I don't know if male magicians can use this kind of wand.

"Wand of vine wood, containing a dragon's heartstring. Twelve and four-fifths inches long. You will fit this."

Hermione, on the other hand, was not very hopeful.

I have just tested three wands, and none of them are suitable.

However, this one is different.

From the moment she started using it, Hermione felt very comfortable.

The wand was delicate and smooth, fitting the shape of her hand perfectly.

It seemed like it was tailor-made for her, like a finger.

"Wave it!"

Hermione waved her wand lightly without saying a spell.

A breeze surrounded Hermione, blowing her hair.

"Very well, it seems it has chosen you."

Ollivander was very satisfied, and he was a perfect partner.

"Sir, it's your turn. What's your name?"

Seeing William's confused look, Ollivander smiled and said, "I cooperate with the Ministry of Magic. When purchasing a wand, you need to leave a record."

"William James." William asked: "I'm just a little curious. Why can Hermione drive the wand even though she didn't recite the spell? Or is she already able to cast spells silently?"

"It's simple. When making the wand, you pre-store some magic power in the wand. If you match it, the wand will respond. It's not the user who casts the spell. That's why the wand chooses its owner. This is also my unique secret."

"I see, Mr. Ollivander is truly a famous staff maker in the wizarding world."

Ollivander was very relieved, he enjoyed this feeling.

"Okay, Mr. William." Ollivander took out a tape measure from his pocket: "Which arm do you usually use?"

William hesitated for a moment: "I use both, can I buy two wands?"

"Ah! This?" Ollivander was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You are still the first person to make this request, but there is no rule that a wizard can only buy one wand, provided that a wand is willing to choose you. "

Ollivander began to measure William's size, first from the shoulder to the fingers, and then from the wrist to the elbow. The complicated measurement process made William suspect that he was selling clothes.

"Okay, let's try this one."

Ollivander took out a wand from the shelf behind him.

"Made of Higashi Aoki and Foxhair, eleven inches, good elasticity."

William took it and waved it.

Nothing happens.

"Then try this ash tree and unicorn."

Unfortunately, there was still no response.

"Every wand I make is unique, and wizards can always choose the one that suits them best. You are an exception, but I like it."

Ollivander frowned, climbed up the ladder with difficulty, and took down a dust-covered wand from the top.

"This is made of materials I specially brought back from a foreign country. It's made of peach wood and fur."

William took it and immediately felt that this wand was different.

It seems to be responding to itself.

Wave gently.

The tip of the wand lit up with a soft light, illuminating the entire wand shop.

"This wand is a bold attempt of mine. I never thought that anyone could use it." Ollivander smiled and shook his head: "I didn't expect that, but the price of this wand is a bit high."

"How many?"

"Fifty gold Galleons."

That's it?I thought it was a lot.

Much cheaper than in the mall.

William waved his hand, paid, and walked out of the wand shop with Hermione and his friends.

"Miss Hermione, I'm going to buy school uniforms. Let's see you when school starts."

Hermione held out a small hand and shook it.

"See you at the beginning of school, Mr. William!"

Walking on the way to the clothing store, William was a little absent-minded.

Not because of Hermione, but because of the wand.

In the mall, the white wand closest to the image of the wand in the Harry Potter world actually costs 3500 gold coins.

How dare it!

I really just want money.

Gritting his teeth, William chose not to buy it.

If you fail to change careers, you can save some money by changing careers.

William scratched his head and felt a little irritated.

Make money!Make money!Still making money!

You are not even a new student now, so why should you let capital invest in you?

After much deliberation, William decided to go to the bookstore after buying other materials.

After all, this is the only thing that can be done now.

William did not expect to make a fortune writing books.

But there should still be a chance to make some small crystal money.

Ugh!

The code will be poor for three generations, but the pigeon will be rich for a lifetime.

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