Harry Potter and the Elf Witch

In Wiltshire, England, in the solemn and luxurious manor of the Malfoy family.

"Stika, what is the pride of our family?" An arrogant, slender, tall, fair-skinned stunning blonde woman was asking about 11-year-old Stika.

At this time, Stika wore a very simple ponytail and a black hairpin with a simple pattern.Blinking green eyes.His face seemed to be struggling with this simple question.

Before Stika could answer, the little blond boy beside him couldn't wait to reply:

"Our blood has been passed down from ancient times. We are born excellent, master wealth, and control power."

The blond woman looked at Stika who was struggling, and said softly: "Stika, you must keep this in mind. The pride of being a pure-blood. There is nothing to be entangled with. After going to Hogwarts, you must pay more attention to yourself identity of."

The blond woman was Lucius Malfoy's wife and Draco Malfoy's mother, Narcissa Malfoy.It was Narcissa's eldest son Draco Malfoy who answered the question.

A trace of helplessness appeared on Narcissa's haughty face.The child brought back by this husband Lucius.He showed extremely outstanding talent at a very young age, and he matured earlier than children of the same age since he was a child.She raised Stiga as her own daughter.And Stika did not disappoint Narcissa's teachings.

From his behavior to learning spells, he performed exceptionally well.So good that his own son Draco was very jealous.But this jealousy turned into a kind of one-sided healthy competition instead.

It's just that Stika doesn't seem to be interested in her honor as a pure-blood wizard, which makes Narcissa a little helpless.

In fact, Stika really doesn't like this set of ideas. After all, as a person who has received higher education in the future, he naturally cannot accept such things similar to feudal remnants.

So every time Narcissa asked such questions, she was perfunctory.Like, ah yes yes yes.You are right.But today it made her feel a little strange that she actually agrees with this idea.

It's like a voice in my head is shouting long live pure blood.The question that could have been perfunctory in the past suddenly began to think seriously, and I had the idea that I am a pure-blood noble and I am born to be honored.That's why there was that tangled scene just now.

Stika resisted the strange thoughts in his mind, and thought to himself: "What's wrong with me, I should be firm about this matter." Stika touched his little head, a little confused.

"Look, there's someone who can't even answer such a simple question." Draco said with a bit of yin and yang, "Maybe you should read "The Epic of the Pure-Blood Family" in the room again. Are you right, Steve?" Card.

"He often provokes Stika with this matter. Every time Stika will be punished to read that old thick book because of this kind of question. This kind of thing is very important to Della It was a terrific nuisance to both Ko and Stiga.

Stika is because she is not interested in those exaggerated and fictional things at all, and she has to read them over and over again, and after reading them, she has to check the deeds of which family and period of time.

And Draco simply didn't like reading that book, although he admired the theory of pure blood very much.But not many children like to read that kind of book.

Facing Draco's boring ambiguity, Stiga expressed that he was too lazy to talk to this tsundere boy.As an "adult" who has lived in two lives and has been with him for so many years, he knows that this little Tsundere just wants to attract her attention.

Stika said calmly: "Yes, little Draco, but this is my business. But if you don't want Uncle Lucius to know that you went to the dragon training ground secretly, please be quiet."

"Don't call me little Draco, my dad said I was older than you. Little Stica." Draco hated that Stica called him that.But he reacted in an instant. "How do you know that I went to the dragon training ground. Are you following me?" Draco's expression became strange.

Stiga stood in front of Draco.The green eyes looked down on the ground on purpose: "You think too much, I don't have that kind of free time to follow your little brother. You can still smell the dragon smell clearly."

Draco knew why Stica was standing in front of him, why his eyes were on the ground, and every time Stica did it, it reminded him of something that he couldn't change even if he drank milk every day.Stiga was taller than him.This height difference once made people from other families think they were siblings.

Moreover, precocious British boys are still shy about this kind of close distance.

Draco took a step back with a blushing face, and said angrily, "Mom said I would grow taller than you." But Draco's aura had already been overwhelmed by Stiga.

Stika thought to himself: "Little Aojiao, fight with me. You are still a little tender." Obviously, Stika has not realized some of his physical advantages.

Draco thought a little annoyedly: "Why are you so close to me? Where did my mother teach her etiquette?"

Narcissa looked at the two bickering children, the corners of their mouths were raised, and she enjoyed the present time very much.But today there is business to do.The Hogwarts admission letter had arrived a few days ago.

Today I will take these two little guys to buy school supplies.Originally Lucius had wanted Stiga and Draco to go to Durmstrang, but Narcissa wanted the baby closer to home.

"Dobby!" Narcissa yelled.A house-elf in rags appeared in front of the three of them.

"Dobby is at your service." A timid house-elf in rags bowed humblely to the three of them.

"Is everything ready?" Narcissa didn't look at Dobby, but asked lightly.

"Yes, ma'am, it's ready and ready to go at any time." Dobby replied cautiously.

Narcissa, who got the information, stopped Draco who was still fighting with Stika.He held the hands of the two and said, "Today is an important day in your life, you will get your first magic wand, and now, we should go to Diagon Alley."

Stiga and Draco responded in unison.Draco couldn't forget to make a face at Stika.

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Stika looked at Diagon Alley where people were coming and going, and for a moment felt that there were quite a lot of wizards.But it was only for a moment. After all, the reality is that if wizards had not intermarried with Muggles, they would have been extinct long ago.

In fact, Stika came here with Narcissa or Lucius before, but at that time they had to strictly abide by noble etiquette.Today is the first time to observe this place so easily.Draco on the side was also looking around curiously.

His normal life was either at Malfoy's manor, or at Snape's house.In order to surpass Stiga, he gave up a lot of playing time.

It also makes him a bit stronger than his original self.Just a few, after all, the current progress is still limited.

Narcissa led the two of them to the door of Aldrivan's wand shop.The shop looked small and shabby, and the gold lettering on the door was peeling off. It read: "Ollivander: Finely Made Wands Since 380 BC".

A wand stood alone on a faded purple upholstery in a shop window.The shop was small and contained nothing but a bench in the corner.

Thousands of long, narrow cardboard boxes containing wands were stacked floor to ceiling, with a thin layer of dust everywhere.Walking into this dusty little shop, you can see that there are so many wand boxes piled up to the ceiling.

"Oh, it's Madam Narcissa, bring your children to buy a wand. They should start school this year." Audreyfan said flatteringly.

"Who will come first?"

"I," Draco preempted, "I'll choose a great wand." Draco gave Stiga a defiant look.

Stika said helplessly: "Please, little Draco, the wand chooses the owner, not you."

"Which is your dominant hand, Mr. Malfoy?" Audreyfan asked.

"Right hand," Draco replied.

Aldrivan measured Draco's arm length with a ruler.

After measuring, Aldrivan took out a box from the shelf, opened it and presented it in front of Draco.Motioned to Draco to pick it up and wave it, to feel the wand.

boom!The cup beside it exploded.

"Looks like it's not this one." Audreyfan put the wand away again.

Three or four followed, and in the midst of the mess Draco got his first wand: hawthorn wood, ten inches of unicorn hair.

It's a self-contradictory wand that follows brilliant minds.It is also suitable for casting curses when it is good at casting healing magic.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Audreyfan said jokingly: "This has been cleaned up."

"Next is you, Miss Stika. Which hand is your dominant hand?" Audreyfan asked.

"Right hand, sir," Stiga replied.She was also a little excited at this time.

Audreyfan measured Stika's arm length with a ruler.After the measurements Aldrivan took a box from the shelf, and Stika tried the holly wand.Crash, boxes containing various magic wands on the side shelf fell to the ground one after another.

"It doesn't look like this one."

Audreyfan took out seven or eight wands one after another, none of which were suitable.

Audreyfan said excitedly: "It's really interesting, he is a very picky customer!"

"Wait a minute, I'll look for it again," Audreyfan said.Then he hurried to a corner and took out a dusty box.

"Look, this is a special ebony wand, unicorn hair, nine inches." Audreyfan opened the box and said to Stika.

"Special?" Stiga asked suspiciously.

"Yes, special. It was not made by me, but by my father. This ebony was brought out by my father from a secret place. It seems to have a different idea from other ebony wands." Audreyfan replied.

Stika picked up the wand, and at that moment, the wand felt like an extension of the arm. "Luminescent Curse!" Stika cast the first spell in his life.

Bright white light is scattered around the tip of the wand.With this smooth and comfortable feeling, Stiga has the confidence to make it shine like a flash bomb.

"Oh, it's very suitable, this wand has shown a great affinity for you." Audreyfan exclaimed,

Ebony wands have an impressive appearance and a reputation for being highly suitable for all kinds of combat magic, Transfiguration.Those who have the courage to be themselves are the happiest.Usually a nonconformist with a strong personality or comfortable with being an outsider.

The perfect match for the ebony wand is that no matter how much outside pressure, he will stick to his beliefs and will not easily waver from his goals.This particular ebony appears to have only one owner in its life.

Narcissa on the side expressed her joy to the two newly acquired wands.Next they are going to customize wizarding school uniforms.

Just as she was going out, Stika met someone she had long wanted to meet.He's walking this way, and looks like he's here to buy a wand too.