HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"Miss Emery, this is the key to your vault, please keep it." A goblin handed a small gold key to Till, with an attitude that was many times better than when they entered.

Teal guessed that this was because there were a lot of gold galleons in the vault that Mr. Emery gave Teal.

After walking out of Gringotts, which Tyr found a little boring, they returned to the winding cobblestone road.

The "List of Required Books and Equipment" that Till received yesterday has been held in Mrs. Emery's hands. Her memory of Diagon Alley is obviously deeper than Mr. Emery's. Today, more than ten years later, she still remembers Diagon Alley. Can accurately tell the location of each store.

Mrs. Emery looked up and down, and immediately threw the parchment to Mr. Emery. She took Till to a store on the north side: "Buying one by one is too slow, and there are too many people. Call you dad." Go get the textbooks and crucibles first, and we’ll buy the ones that require your presence.”

"Like school uniforms, or like wands?" Till excitedly combed her long silver hair that was blown away by the wind. She had already spotted a spacious store called "Mrs. Malkin's Robe Store" with sharp eyes.

"There are also pets." Mrs. Emery smiled warmly, "I see that you like owls very much. You can pick one out later."

Through the translucent window of the shop, Teal could see that there were already several little wizards standing on what seemed to be footstools, and a short, fat witch was turning left and right, busy here and there.

The door of the shop opened, and there was a pleasant bell ringing. Teal saw that several young wizards were being measured with several automatic measuring tapes. Mrs. Malkin was directing the witches in the shop, from the small room at the back of the shop. Bring out unified school uniforms.

"Oh, welcome to Mrs. Malkin's robe store. You are also a freshman going to Hogwarts, right?" Mrs. Malkin smiled brightly and greeted Till and walked to one of the footstools. Immediately there was a witch and a foot stool. A tape measure flew over to take her measurements.

The Till family's clothes are all sold by a private label, and they have been used to having them tailor-made since childhood, but this time they measured her with a tape measure that moved on its own. This made Till very curious, and the witch put the robe on her body. While walking, she couldn't help but glance at the tape measure.

Mrs. Emery was amused by her daughter's little movements, with a gentle and friendly smile on her face. Mrs. Malkin, who happened to look over, was stunned. After a while, she tentatively greeted: "Miss Black?"

As soon as "Black" came out, the shop seemed to be quiet. Till keenly felt that a few probing eyes fell on his mother, but before she could think about it, Mrs. Malkin spoke again apologetically.

"No, no, no, it seems I made a mistake. Are you Mrs. Emery?" Mrs. Malkin walked closer to Mrs. Emery, her eyes fell politely on Mrs. Emery's face, and she looked at her gently, her tone Somewhat lightly, "You are very similar to Miss Black."

Mrs. Emery's smile didn't move at all, as if she didn't take the incident to heart. She even had a friendly chat with Mrs. Malkin about some of the dresses and robes in the shop.

But Tier pursed his lips and lowered his eyes calmly.

Her mother, Salerella Emery, did bear the surname Black before marrying Fermi Emery.

Salerella Black.

Till kept the surname "Black" in his mind and planned to get to know it better in the future.

The robes would be delivered to the Emery family's house through a special passage. Till and Mrs. Emery held hands and walked out of Mrs. Malkin's robe store. No one mentioned anything about "Black" and just walked towards the Austrian house not far away. Walk to Levander's Wand Shop.

Compared with Madam Malkin's Robe Store, Ollivander's Wand Shop is really small. Not only is it small, but the exterior decoration is also extremely shabby, as if it will collapse at any time.

Till looked at the thin layer of dust beside the door and didn't want to go in anymore.

Mrs. Emery pulled her forward in a funny manner and only stayed for a short while to comfort her, but after Till entered the door, he stayed at the relatively clean area at the door and refused to go any further.

The shop was filled with all kinds of paper boxes and wooden boxes. Even the counter was covered with dust. The whole shop looked dirty. Till's little hands couldn't help but grab the hem of his skirt.

System No. 0923 secretly observed everything and found that its host had an extraordinary struggle with cleanliness. It silently recorded this matter in the system core disk and prepared to put it on the agenda soon.

The strongest wizard should not have any weaknesses.

"Long time no see -" Suddenly there was a clicking sound, and an old man climbed down from the chair, with some gray dust on his dark blue robe, "Black walnut, dragon heartstring, fourteen inches, now It’s time to call you Mrs. Emery.”

Mrs. Emery still smiled and put a hand on Till's shoulder: "Mr. Ollivander, your wand has always been very good and is an excellent partner for me."

Tier tried hard not to look at his robe, but unexpectedly met his eyes, and was surprised to find that his eyes were silver-white like his!

No...if you look closely, Mr. Ollivander's silver is darker.

Till's silver hair color and silver eyes were inherited from her father. She has seen a few people with similar hair color or eye color to her, but the Emery family's silver color seems to be unusual, no matter how similar the silver color is. , cannot be called "the same" as their silver.

"It's very similar, right? It's rare. I'll never forget your father's eyes. I've never seen such a special silver-white color." Mr. Ollivander recognized Till's identity at a glance and said to Eddie. Mrs. Murray nodded and looked directly into Till's eyes.

"Hello." Perhaps Mr. Ollivander's tone was too familiar, which made Till get closer to him, but it was impossible to move her steps. It was absolutely impossible for her to take a step in, absolutely!

"My love for cleanliness is the same as your father's. He was not even willing to step into the store at first." Mr. Ollivander didn't mind. He smiled and stretched out a measuring tape to measure Till's various sizes in person. .

From shoulders to fingertips, from wrists to elbows, from shoulders to the floor, from knees to armpits, and finally the head circumference... When Mr. Ollivander measured the distance between Till's eyes, she had to work hard not to Call yourself cross-eyed.

Mr. Ollivander stepped back with a smile and put away the tape measure: "Very good, very cooperative. Could you please tell me which hand you are accustomed to using?"

Till raised his right hand.

Mr. Ollivander nodded, turned around, and went back and forth between the shelves, moving long boxes one after another, and then thrust wands into Teal's hands one after another, but he rejected each one.

"No, it shouldn't be these. You are such a picky customer." Mr. Ollivander put away a newly obtained black walnut wand and continued to immerse himself in the pile of wands, but he worked hard to communicate with his customer. get in a word.

"Do you know? It's not so much that you come to buy the wand, but that the wand chooses its owner." Mr. Ollivander seemed to have thought of something, and he leaned on the ladder and took down the flattened paper box at the top, and then He smiled strangely and handed the wand to Teal.

"Picky master, give it a try with a picky wand?" Mr. Ollivander gestured to Till to wave, "Yew wood, thunderbird tail feathers, thirteen and one-half inches long. How about it?"