Harry Potter: Badger's Flathead

Ollivanders: Making fine wands since 382 BC

"This is it, one of the best wand making in the world." Lucius introduced.

Ding bell~

The crisp doorbell rang when the door was opened, entering the quiet little store, reminding the store that a customer had arrived.

"Ah~ Mr. Lucius, elm, 13 inches, fire dragon's nerves, I remember correctly." The slovenly Ollivander suddenly appeared from behind the shelf, startling Alvin.

"Of course, your memory is as good as ever, but today's protagonists are them, my son Draco, and his future classmate, Alvin! Please choose wands for them."

"Oh, of course, who's going to come first?" Ollivander asked.

"Draco, come first, let me observe." Ivan said.

"Okay." Draco stepped forward with his head held high.

Ai Wen shook his head in his heart, this little kid is really good at talking~

"Child, which hand do you prefer?"

"Right hand."

Ollivander took out a tape measure from his pocket, measured it up and down like an old tailor, rolled his eyes, took out a box from the shelf inside and handed it to Draco.

"Willow, eleven inches, Fire Dragon Heartstrings, try it."

Draco took advantage of it and swung it, and a ball of white light suddenly exploded, shocking the young master.

"No~ It's not." Ollivander took back his wand upon seeing this and turned around to continue looking for a new one.

After trying three wands in succession, Ollivander found the right wand for Draco.

"Hawthorn wood, ten inches, unicorn hair, that's him." Ollivander said happily.

No matter how many years ago, he was always so happy when he found an owner for each wand.

But the faces of Lucius and his son were not so good-looking, because they were too ordinary. Although they fit well, this wand was too ordinary. To the noble Malfoy, it was like gold with straw on it.

But this was the case, and they could only accept it. After all, there were Muggles watching, so they couldn't lose their grace.

"You have to remember, it's not the wizard who chooses the wand, it's the wand that chooses the wizard!"

"Okay kid, it's your turn." Ollivander came over with a tape measure and said to Alvin with a smile.

"Okay sir, but I hope you can measure both my hands at the same time, because I am used to working with my left and right hands alternately." Ivan raised his hands to indicate.

"Special habit, but no problem." After measuring both sides, Ollivander frowned and thought for a moment, as if he had encountered some problem, then turned and walked into the house.

"How about trying this, red oak, fire dragon heartstrings, nine inches."

After Ivan took it, there was no magic riot, and he experienced magic for the first time.

boom!

One of Ollivander's chairs exploded into powder, the kind that's finer than milk powder!

"No, no, no, it's definitely not it!" Ollivander snatched the wand back, mumbling about looking for a new wand.

I tried more than a dozen in a row, but still failed to achieve my wish~ But Ollivander seemed to be challenged by something, and Alvin seemed to see fighting spirit in his old eyes!

Forehead. . .

After trying more than forty sticks in total, Ollivander finally took out a dusty box from the attic with a disgraced face.

"I think it should be it. Although I still have a final idea, it suddenly occurred to me that maybe this is the most suitable! Come on, give it a try!"

The box was opened, and a gorgeous wand with a spiral groove pattern carved into the middle of the wand and a carefully polished and carved handle was placed in front of Alvin.

Alvin took the wand, and as soon as he got it on, he knew it was him.

The wand bloomed with colorful light in Ivan's hand. Ivan waved it gently, and the magic power that I had never felt passed through the wand, forming a magic ribbon waving in the air.

"Ah ~ What a perfect, unique choice!

Acacia wood, thirteen inches, unicorn bearded wand core! "

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Ollivander's wrinkled old face trembled with excitement. Although he would be happy every time he found an owner for his wand, he would still be particularly excited when he encountered a special wand owner.

After Ollivander was excited for a moment, he couldn't help but start talking about the origin of this wand.

"Acacia wood, a very distinctive wand wood that is so cunning that it refuses to be used by anyone but the wand owner, and exhibits its best properties only to the most gifted. .

This particular sensitivity makes it very difficult to find suitable owners for them, and I only hold a small stock for wizards who are alert enough, as acacia wands are not suitable for the so-called "crackling" and making a lot of noise. And the magic of smell.

Once matched, an acacia wand can be matched with any properties to produce power, although its power is often underestimated due to its eccentric temperament. "

"Qilin Beard Staff Core, oh~ this is a sad tragedy.

This is a magical animal that is unique to the far East and is extremely rare.

In that dark era, the first-generation Dark Lord brutally killed a Kirin mother and son for his own purposes.

That’s it. Some readers may have never read the Fantastic Beasts series, which is considered a prequel to Harry Potter. This is a cub of the magical beast Kirin, which is a bit ugly.

This wand core was taken out by Newt when he buried the unicorn, even though that respectable fan of magical animals was unwilling to desecrate the animal's body!

But he also wanted to see if this rare magical animal could contribute to wizards, so he took off a piece of unicorn beard and gave it to me.

And I have only made this one unique wand. It seems that fate is waiting for your arrival, everything is destined..."

[Aiwen's inner world: You old Dengjing are such a liar, who are you telling me to be unique! If you don't say which of your wands is unique, you won't even say it's the same if it's even one millimeter different! Day by day, I know how to lie to children! 】

Ollivander was talking to himself about the origin of the wand, how he chose the right wood, and how he polished the current pattern and length on a whim...

Waiting and talking, he talked endlessly until Lucius became impatient and tapped his cane on the floor, which made Ollivander come back to his senses.

He seems to have talked too much~

"Maeke, seven galleons."

(The rest is borne by the Ministry of Magic, otherwise how could such expensive materials be so cheap!)

(Although the author doesn’t like this shit-stirring Ministry of Magic, he is still very satisfied with them being taken advantage of!)

(Although this statement is very vague, I decided to adopt it!)

"Nice wand, you're in luck."

After leaving the wand shop, Alvin looked at this wand carefully, one of the wizard's basic equipment. Draco next to him said with a sour and envious tone.

"It's okay~"

"I don't understand why I own such an ordinary wand. It's so shameful. It doesn't even have a special function!" Draco's tone was very dissatisfied.

"Don't say that. Although you think he is ordinary, this is the wand that is most suitable for you and can best utilize your talents, isn't it?"

Perhaps thinking that what Ivan said made sense, Draco nodded and put the wand back in his arms.

"Now that the last wands have been bought, it's time for us to go back. Draco's mother is still waiting for news from us. The way back is still the Leaky Cauldron. Of course, you can continue to visit Diagon Alley if you want. It's just that we can't accompany you.

Oh~ Yours, don’t go out of Diagon Alley. The dark wizards in the alley next to you are not as friendly as the wizards here. Goodbye! "

Seeing that everything that needs to be done has been completed, Lucius no longer intends to continue playing with the Muggle family. Being able to lead them to purchase is his final bottom line, so forget about the rest.

"Of course, Mr. Malfoy, thank you for accompanying us. Since your wife is still waiting, we won't interrupt you."

Since the other person is leaving, there is no need to keep him. Once the goal is achieved, let’s do whatever else comes with love...

Malfoy and Malfoy left. Before leaving, Draco looked back at Ivan. Ivan waved to him. Draco was actually a little shy! Quickly follow in his father's footsteps.

"What a arrogant boy." Ivan shrugged. "But dad, you were so handsome just now!" (??????)??

"Of course! It doesn't matter who your father is, I can still suppress the momentum of a declining noble. But I really didn't expect that the Malfoy family, which has been silent for a long time, is actually in the wizarding world."

Mr. Bartlett looked pleased with his son's admiration.

"Then, do we want to go shopping again? Let's go home. Maybe we should buy something interesting." Mrs. Alina was a little excited.

It was the home of the head and young master of two nobles. It was not convenient for her to show up, so she followed behind silently.

But now that people are gone, why not go shopping in the wizarding world's commercial streets! (? ? ??)!

The father and son looked at each other and immediately understood what it meant! Since his beloved mother wants to go shopping, let's go shopping. Anyway, he is also curious about the shops in Diagon Alley.