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"It doesn't matter, Ollivander likes special children best."

"You have to know that every wand has spirituality. Not only does the wizard choose the wand, the wand also chooses the wizard."

“We make them and give them spirituality, but we also have the obligation to help them find suitable owners.”

"No, you don't understand what I mean!" Professor McGonagall interrupted someone else's speech in a rare moment: "This child's magic power is terrifying!"

"Dumbledore specifically asked me to tell you to choose a suitable wand for him!"

"Powerful magic?" Ollivander smiled and shook his head, obviously not taking Professor McGonagall's words seriously.

Professional cane making for 2000 years!

What powerful wizard has not seen the ancestral craftsmanship?

Is Voldemort's magic powerful?

Turns out it wasn't the wand chosen in Ollivander's?

"So kid, do you usually prefer to use your left hand or your right hand?"

"Right hand, sir!" Carl looked at the wands piled to the ceiling.

New students at Hogwarts have a subsidy from the school, so they can buy their first wand for ten gold galleons.

If something unexpected happens midway, you can only buy it at the original price. The cost of labor and materials alone is already hundreds of galleons.

So many wands and no dragon to guard them...

Carl was excited again.

Ollivander simply measured Carl's body size, and then took down a black wand from the shelf.

"Oak wood plus fire dragon heart tendon, ten and one-half inches!"

"Represents strong, powerful, durable and determined."

"Come on, try it kid!"

Karl took the wand: "Sir, is this a wand inherited from your ancestors? Or is the material used to make this wand come from thousand-year-old oak or a mutated fire dragon?"

"No, this is just an ordinary wand!" Ollivander was a little stunned. This was the first time he heard a young wizard ask him this.

"Then why don't you give me a unique one?"

Other time-travelers are often copies of the Elder Wand, made of unique materials, and at last it is an experimental product left by their ancestors. How come it is an ordinary wand here?

Isn’t this embarrassing for the time travellers?

"No need, you have to trust Ollivander's vision!" Ollivander felt that his professionalism was being questioned and was a little unhappy.

How powerful can a little wizard be, no matter how powerful his magic power is?

Made of oak wood and the heart tendon of a fire dragon, this is no longer a powerful wand that ordinary wizards can control!

"Try waving the wand, just gently!" Ollivander also took out his wand as he spoke.

There are often some little wizards who make a mess in the wand shop because they choose the wrong wand, but for Ollivander, this is not a problem.

All it takes is a simple "restore as before" solution!

This is Ollivander's best spell.

"Okay!" Carl smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful. It seemed that he could only choose an ordinary wand.

I waved my right hand holding the wand...

"boom!"

The next second, Ollivander's Wand Shop exploded, and the huge roar made the entire Diagon Alley tremble!

Thick smoke and dust filled the area where the wand shop was located, and countless gravel, sawdust, and incomplete wands flew in all directions, causing a commotion.

At the door of Gringotts, Quirrell, who had been lingering at the door three times pretending to be passing by, was discussing with his master Voldemort how to break into Gringotts and steal the Philosopher's Stone.

"Master, currently, Gringotts' greatest defensive force is the weak fire dragon."

"The long period of peace has made those arrogant goblins forget themselves."

"With just a little help from you, your humble servant can break into vault 713 and get the magic stone for you."

Quirrell vowed to be loyal to Voldemort in his heart!

A fire dragon is indeed invincible to ordinary adult wizards, but that also depends on who you compare with.

Even if Voldemort only has a remnant soul left, the power he exerts can crush the fire dragon.

In Quirrell's opinion, this is simply a waste of effort!

Voldemort, who was attached to the back of Quirrell's head, was just about to reply when an explosion suddenly sounded next to him, and a stone flew directly towards Quirrell's turban at lightning speed.

"boom!"

Real damage, face-to-face output!

Quirrell's eyes turned white and he fainted after shaking for a moment.

Before he passed out, a thought flashed through his mind, it's over, he was attacked by someone.

Voldemort is not a big deal, and the remnant soul is not afraid of this kind of pure physical damage, but think about what Quirrell just vowed...

Voldemort fell silent for a moment.

That's it?

This servant seems unreliable!

"Merlin, Quirrell is injured!"

"Come here, lift your hood and see if everything is okay!" The magic world in Eagle Kingdom is so big, and there are many people in the crowd who know Quirrell, and they hurriedly and enthusiastically join in.

"I'm fine..." For fear of exposing himself, Voldemort could only use his remaining magic power to temporarily take over Quirrell's body, pretending to have just woken up, said a few words and left in a hurry.

I was so angry that I was furious!

Damn it, who dares to sneak attack this demon king?

……

In the wand shop

After a long time, the smoke shrouding Ollivander's Wand Shop dissipated, revealing the ruins inside.

【drop!Congratulations to the host for attacking Quirrell and gaining 50 plot points! 】

Carl still maintained the movement of waving the wand just now, but only the small section of the oak wand in his hand was left.

Opposite him were a disgraced and shocked Ollivander, and Professor McGonagall who cast the "Armor Protection" spell without a wand in time.

As for Pichumon and Fox, they had already flown far away at the beginning of the explosion.

"This...this..." Ollivander looked at the ruins in front of him with a dull expression.

So what, where is my wand shop that has been passed down from my ancestors for 2000 years?

Ollivander had never seen a young wizard go berserk because his wand didn't fit properly, but to die would be to explode the wand on the shelf.

How can you blow up the store directly like this?

This is just an 11-year-old little wizard!

Is this so reasonable?

"Mr. Ollivander, it's not my fault. I told you to change my wand!" Karl immediately abdicated his responsibility...

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in my heart.

So many wands, how much do they cost?

From now on, maybe it will all be yours!

"No, it's okay, I don't blame you!" Ollivander almost cried. No matter how good the "restoration spell" is, it can't restore a ruins into a wand shop.

And what about those broken wands...

hiss!

I can't think about it anymore, my heart hurts!

Ollivander, who was almost 80 years old and had white hair, died suddenly on the spot.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a loose wooden frame collapsed, and a stick nearly two meters long, as thick as a wrist, rolled to Karl's feet.

The stick is engraved with purple patterns, giving people an extremely noble feeling.