I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 14 Grindelwald, influence everywhere. (Please read~~)

"You're next." Facing Owen, Hagrid lost all the gentleness he had just now.

Indifferently, he locked his teeth into the house.

Then lead him towards the Hogsmeade village down the mountain.

As the only pure wizarding village in the UK, there is naturally a floo network leading to Diagon Alley.

Hagrid didn't say a single word to him all the way.

He still chose to remain silent until the rapidly spinning green flames engulfed them, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already Diagon Alley.

ok~

After all, he was wrongfully sent to Azkaban for a week.

It's understandable that Hagrid's attitude towards dark wizards is so bad.

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Diagon Alley——

"Ding dong~"

"Welcome~"

The bell on the door frame rang at the same time as the sound inside the house.

"I want to buy a wand."

"Of course, what else can you do if you walk in here?" From the complicated compartment, an old man with gray hair and a slender figure walked out.

Mr. Ollivander, a famous stick maker in Britain and even in Europe.

Wands made by him are found throughout the wizarding world.

"Oh! It seems that you are here for the first time." Mr. Ollivander remembered every wizard who bought a wand, but he had no impression of this little wizard in Hogwarts school uniform in front of him.

"Owen Sanchez, Professor Dumbledore asked you to give him a suitable root." Hagrid spoke appropriately, solving the doubts of the master wand maker.

"Dumbledore?" The master's eyelids twitched. "He still worries about such things?"

Muttering in his mouth, Ollivander turned around and slammed into the wands that filled the room.

"Are you used to that hand?"

"Right hand, sir."

"Yes." Mr. Ollivander replied, and then fell into those elevated roads.

After a while.

He came out with a dusty box in his hand.

"Each wand has its own unique temperament. It is alive and breathes with the wizard."

"Remember, child, that the wand chooses its master."

As he spoke, he opened the box in his hand, "Willow wood, unicorn tail hair, eleven inches."

"Try it."

Owen took it, and with just a light touch of his fingers, the wand conveyed a strong sense of repulsion.

"It's not suitable." Mr. Ollivander's expression didn't change at all.

"This is normal."

"No wizard ever gets his wand right the first time." He retracted his wand.

Turn around calmly.

If it succeeds once, how can the author continue writing? (cross out)

"Most little wizards have to pick two or three times, and some picky customers even pick four or five times."

After that, Ollivander pulled another box from the shelf: "Try this one, plane wood, unicorn tail feather, twelve inches. Quite a clever combination."

Owen took it, and this wand was filled with lightness, which was a little different from ordinary unicorn wands.

He waved it lightly, and saw a mass of surging flames fly out, almost burning Hagrid's beard.

"Well, it seems that it doesn't suit you." Ollivander snatched the wand from Owen's hand, and put it back into the box desperately.

"I am familiar with every little wizard here."

"They more or less inherited certain traits from their parents, so it's relatively easy to choose a wand." After continuing to walk into the shelf that reached the ceiling, Ollivander's figure came low and clear.

"But today's customers are different, isn't it Owen! Could you tell me your parents' names if possible?"

"I don't know, sir. If the director of the Muggle orphanage in Paris has not been favored by the ancient gods and his brain is still functioning normally, then he may have seen my father."

"What about the surname? The surname Sanchez doesn't look like a wizard's surname." Ollivander, who had already expected it, was not surprised.

"Why don't you try the surname Grindelwald?" Owen tentatively said cautiously.

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Suddenly the whole shop fell silent.

Ollivander, who was looking for the wand, stopped.

Then he turned to look at Owen in disbelief.

With a stiff tone, he said, "Son, I seem to have misheard you. Did you mean 'Grindelwald'?"

"Yes, sir."

"Are you his descendant? Grandson? Great-grandson?" Ollivander stepped forward and asked seriously.

"Uh—grandson?"

Hearing the sound, Ollivander's eyes widened, and then anger gushed out, dazzling anger.

"Sorry, I won't do your business anymore. Please get out."

"Huh?" Owen was taken aback, and before he could speak, Hagrid hurriedly said, "It's Dumbledore—"

"Don't put Dumbledore on me!" Ollivander yelled. "Many people know that Grindelwald stole something from Gregorovich."

The master of the wand made a grim expression, "He thought it would be some kind of secret. But, I know, and Dumbledore knows too."

"But what no one cares is that before stealing that thing, he went to my father first!"

"As the most famous cane maker, he found my father first! Gervais Ollivander!"

"Do you know how that evil guy tortured him?"

"And you!" Ollivander pointed at Owen and stared at him: "How dare you buy a wand from me!"

"I--"

Before Ollivander finished speaking, Owen interrupted him.

Grandpa's influence is really everywhere!Especially in this England, which he did not invade, there are such deeds.

Compared with Voldemort, there is really a sky and an underground.

After all, Owen cared about this matter, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed possible.

As a famous wand-making family, the Ollivander family has been passed down for more than 2000 years. My grandfather guessed that they might know the whereabouts of the Elder Wand, which is normal.

It's not normal to think otherwise.

but--

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

I really want to eat a big melon, what should I do? !

"Ahem, Mr. Ollivander." He slowly pulled out his grandfather's wand from his waist, waved it in front of the poor wand twice, and then said mysteriously: "Tell me, is it possible? You are most afraid Is that person near here?"

"what?"

Ollivander, who was attracted by the familiar magic wand, was startled, and a trace of sweat immediately covered his temples.

He finally reacted.

If the child in front of him is really a descendant of Grindelwald, then it doesn't mean that the evil dark wizard was not imprisoned in Nurmengard at all.

Even if he appears in England, it is entirely possible that he will appear in Diagon Alley.

And - Dumbledore.

The wizard who beat him at his peak was in England.

at Hogwarts.

It is entirely possible that Grindelwald has sneaked into Britain to seek revenge.

"I think it was your father who was tortured by the whole wand."

Owen smiled at him.

"So—do you want to try it yourself?"

Sorry for the lateness of this chapter, today a big leader came to the company to talk about cooperation and didn’t do anything in the morning, and the work was all pressed into the afternoon, and I had an overtime class, huh huh (╥╯^╰╥), everyone, give your children Click to support it.