Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Losing big!

As usual, when school starts, young wizards at Hogwarts buy books at a discount.

This time, the loss is huge...

Professor McGonagall was also surprised to see that Albert had bought so many books. "Albert, you have to eat in one bite. If you buy so many books at once, can you finish them?"

Albert shook his head and said meaningfully: "Professor McGonagall, there is an old Chinese saying that goes very well. If you have food in your hands, you will not panic.

And books are our spiritual food, no amount is too much! "

Professor McGonagall's eyes lit up after hearing this. She felt that what Albert said was very reasonable, and sighed, "Oh, if only those gangsters in the academy were as easy to learn as you...

Okay, we still have a lot of things to buy, let's go. "

Following Professor McGonagall, Albert bought a pewter crucible, a scale and a telescope, which he would use in future potions and astronomy classes.

They did not enter the pharmacy. Just the smell of rotten eggs at the door made Albert almost vomit. It was hard to imagine what it would be like when he learned potions in the future.

Walking into Ila's Owl Store, Albert was stared at by pairs of sharp eyes. He finally bought a brown owl. The color reminded him of his classmate Hermione.

He named the owl Ahri.

Finally, the two of them came to Ollivander's Wand Shop, a small and shabby shop.

The gold sign on the door has peeled off, and it reads:

Ollivander: Crafted wands since 382 BC.

A wand stood alone on a faded purple upholstery in a dusty window.

It is such a small shop that has a monopoly on the wand business in the UK.

"I have spent 2000 years making the staff, so I can't accept it!" Albert exclaimed.

Entering the store, the inside is very small, the lights are better than nothing, and it looks very dark.

The crisp ringtone echoed in the store. There was no sign of Ollivander in the store, and he didn't know where he went.

"Ahem!" Professor McGonagall cleared her throat, but there was still no sign of anyone.

Albert shouted loudly: "Ollivander, come out to pick up the guests!"

"Hello." A soft voice said, like a ghost, frightening both Albert and Professor McGonagall.

An old man stood in front of the two of them. His big, light-colored eyes were like the bright moon in the dim shop.

Albert seriously suspected that the old man in front of him did it on purpose, but there was no evidence.

"Hello, Mr. Ollivander, I would like to buy a wand."

Ollivander observed Albert, "New student at Hogwarts, what's your name?"

"My name is Albert, Albert Klein."

"It seems he is a young wizard from a Muggle family. Tell me, which hand do you prefer?" Ollivander took out a silver tape measure from his pocket.

When Albert said "right hand", Ollivander held the tape measure and leaned close to Albert.

The tape measure operated automatically, like a silver snake, and Albert shivered uncomfortably.

Measure your head circumference from your shoulders to your fingertips, from your wrists to your elbows, from your shoulders to the floor, from your knees to your armpits, and finally again.

While measuring the tape, Ollivander said: "Every Ollivander wand contains super powerful magical substances, and this is its essence, Mr. Klein.

We used unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and fire dragon heart nerves.Every Ollivander's wand is unique, as no two unicorns, dragons, or phoenixes are exactly the same.

Of course, if you use a wand that belongs to another wizard, you will never have such a good effect. "

It’s exactly the same as what is said in the original book, “Mr. Klein, it is the wand that chooses the wizard!”

"The wand chooses the wizard!"

Albert and Ollivander spoke at the same time and said this.

Ollivander was obviously stunned for a moment. It was not unusual for a child born into a wizarding family to know this.

However, he didn't expect that this little wizard who was born in a Muggle family also knew this sentence.

He looked at Professor McGonagall and said in surprise: "I didn't expect this child to have a talent for making sticks!"

Several crows flew over Albert's head, he just couldn't help but say it, why did Ollivander still scold him?

Ollivander walked to the back, picked through the many boxes, and picked up one of them.

"Hawthorn wood, dragon's nerve, 11 inches long, a very contradictory material, good at both cursing and healing. The dragon's nerve gives him great power. Only those with great talent can control it."

Albert stretched out his hand to hold the wand, and an invisible strong wind blew by, sweeping away the sultry heat of summer.

With a slight wave, a stream of water came out.

Ollivander took the wand and muttered: "It's quite suitable, but it's not the best choice. There should be something more suitable."

He returned to the pair of boxes and rummaged, "Yew, unicorn tail hair, eight and three-quarter inches."

"No, no, this won't work."

"Larch wood, phoenix tail feathers, nine and one-half inches."

"Oh, it's definitely not it, let me pick another one."

"Grapevine Wood, Dragon's Heartstrings, Eleven Inches."

"It still doesn't work, come again!"

…………

After trying another [-] million wands, the wand shop was in a mess, all the result of Albert trying wands.

Ollivander looked more and more excited, "I just like you..."

Picky guests. "

Albert and Professor McGonagall, who were a little numb at first, were instantly alert, and Ollivander finally understood the sentence fragmentation.

Ahri flapped her wings in the bird cage, opened her mouth wide and screamed strangely. She was obviously hungry. Albert fed it two nuts before it calmed down.

Ollivander rummaged through many boxes and finally took out a wooden box, blew the dust on it, and solemnly pulled out the wand inside.

"Elderberry, ptarmigan tail feathers, thirteen inches, an extraordinary combination."

Albert took the wand, and a wonderful feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, "This is it!"

Magic light emerged from the tip of the wand, and the wand body trembled slightly, appearing slightly excited.

"Perfect, Mr. Klein, it seems this wand has chosen you.

An elder wand will never admit a mediocre wizard. No matter how long a wizard has it, he will have a magnificent life.

The tail feathers of the thunderbird make the wand more powerful and difficult to control, which is very helpful for transfiguration. "

Ollivander happily put the wand into the box, handed it to Albert, put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice:

“Remember, it’s the wand that chooses the wizard!

You will make a great wizard, Mr. Klein. "

After paying 15 gold galleons, although it was more expensive than the one in Harry Potter, Albert left the wand shop satisfied.

Even though Ollivander seemed like a magician, Albert had to admit that what he said made some sense:

Albert will become a great wizard!

To become a great wizard, you must first get rid of the title of "Four No Wizards"!