HP Princess bravely enters Hogwarts

Segnus smiled and asked, "This store looks very new."

The man stopped and turned around, with a proud smile on his face: "Oh, Miss, you are right, our store just opened today, of course it is very new."

Hearing the man's answer, Segnus suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

She began to realize that she might no longer belong to the era.

She calmed herself down and continued, "So, what era is it now?"

The man looked at Cygnus in confusion, as if her question was strange, but he answered anyway, "It is 382 BC."

Hearing this answer, Segnus' heart was shocked. She knew that she really traveled to the past.

She couldn't help but clench the wand in her hand, her mind full of thoughts.

At this moment, Segnus noticed a glimmer of curiosity in the man's eyes, and she immediately adjusted her expression, trying to make herself look calmer.

She smiled, thanked the man, and turned to leave Ollivander's Wand Shop.

Seeing Segnus turn to leave, the man hurriedly grabbed her arm, his eyes full of expectation:

"Miss, please wait a moment. Are you willing to be the first customer of Ollivander's Wand Shop? After all, the new shop opens today and no one has come yet. If you are willing, I will make the first wand for you for free."

Seeing the man's enthusiasm, Segnus nodded slightly and smiled, "Okay, I do."

The man excitedly led Signus into the store, introducing the various materials and wand cores while paying close attention to her expression.

When choosing the material and core of the wand, Segnus hesitated.

She rummaged in the ring for a while and unexpectedly found a piece of paulownia wood and a phoenix feather.

She frowned, feeling very strange and not understanding why these things suddenly appeared in the ring.

However, she didn't think much about it and handed the two items to Ollivander.

Ollivander took the sycamore wood and phoenix feather, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He carefully placed the two materials on the crafting table and began to concentrate on making the wand.

As expected of Ollivander's first generation wand maker, the man's craftsmanship is indeed superb.

His movements were skillful and smooth, and soon, an exquisite wand appeared in his hand.

Segnus took the wand and looked at it carefully, feeling that something was missing.

She thought for a moment and suggested, "I want to carve crabapple flowers all over the stick and carve the Chinese character 'Tang' at the end."

The man seemed a little uneasy when he heard this. He had never seen a crabapple flower and didn't know what the word "Tang" meant.

Seeing this, Segnus smiled and decided to do it himself.

She took the carving knife from Ollivander and began to carve carefully on the wand.

As she painted, lifelike crabapple flowers bloomed on the wand, swaying in the breeze.

After carving the crabapple flower, Segnus carved the word "Tang" on the end of the wand.

The man watched from the side, his eyes full of amazement and respect.

Finally, Cygnus took out an exquisite tassel from the ring and gently hung it on the end of the wand.

In this way, the wand appears more perfect, with an ancient feel yet still agility and elegance.

Segnus admired her work with satisfaction. This wand was carved exactly according to her own wand. The core and material were exactly the same as her own.

She gently stroked the crabapple blossom on her wand, a hint of nostalgia flashing in her eyes.

Returning the carving knife to Ollivander, she handed him the wand as well.

Ollivander seemed a little confused and asked doubtfully, "Miss, don't you want this wand anymore?"

Cygnus smiled and replied, "Leave it to the destined one."

After that, Segnus stood up and left.

Ollivander hurriedly took out an exquisite box and placed the wand solemnly inside.

His movements were cautious, as if he was holding a fragile treasure.

Ollivander put the wand into the box, his heart full of anticipation for the future.

This was the only wand made of paulownia wood that he had ever used. It was a gift from Miss Dongfang. He firmly believed that the future owner of this wand would have a bright future.

And Seconas, walking on the streets of London, had no destination and no acquaintances.

She strolled along the cobblestone road, observing everything around her.

As she walked, she noticed that the people around her were wearing new clothes, and she realized that some time might have passed.

Cygnus strolled through the streets of London, her heart full of curiosity about the unknown world.

She suddenly noticed that in front of her, a young black-haired boy was waving his wand angrily, muttering something as he waved it.

When he got closer, Segnus could hear what he was saying clearly: "Damn Avender School of Magic, I don't care about studying there, and you still say I have no talent, how annoying!"

The young boy's movements were fierce and powerful, and his wand drew angry arcs in the air.

His black hair fluttered with his movements, and his gray eyes flashed with resentment and anger.

Segnus smiled slightly. This young man obviously had an extraordinary talent for magic, otherwise he wouldn't care so much about other people's opinions.

She walked up to the boy and gently raised her hand, signaling him to stop.

The young boy was stunned and subconsciously stopped waving his wand, looking at the strange woman curiously.

"Do you think Avender Academy of Magic is not worthy of you?" Segnus asked with a smile.

The young boy's eyes widened, obviously not expecting that this woman would know what was on his mind.

He hesitated, then straightened his chest and answered loudly: "Yes! They don't understand my talent at all."

Segnus smiled slightly, she saw the boy's potential from his casting movements just now.

His magical talent is indeed outstanding, but his personality is eccentric and he lacks a suitable mentor to guide him.

Thinking of this, an interesting idea came to Segnus' mind: since he had nothing to do now anyway, he might as well take this young man as his apprentice and teach him some magic skills.

"Since you feel you have been misunderstood, do you want to learn magic from me?" Segnus asked with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

The young boy looked at the oriental girl in front of him and hesitated for a moment.

The other man didn't look much older than himself, and he couldn't help but doubt Segnus's abilities.

"Can you really teach me?" the young boy questioned, "I still want to see your strength."

Upon hearing this, Segnus nodded slightly.

She knew that if she wanted the young boy to willingly become her disciple, she had to demonstrate her strength.

Cygnus led the boy to a nearby open space where many pigeons lived.

Standing among the pigeons, he gently closed his eyes, and without taking out his wand, he just moved his lips slightly and chanted the terrifying spell: "Avada Kedavra."

As she chanted the spell, countless green rays of light shot out from her fingertips, bouncing back and forth among the flock of pigeons like green lightning.

The young boy was surprised to see that the pigeons hit by the green light had their feathers flying everywhere in an instant, creating a bloody mess.

He opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what was happening before his eyes.

However, just as the young boy was terrified, Segnus chanted another spell.

She drew lightly in the air with her fingers, and the pigeons that had been dead miraculously came back to life.

They flapped their wings and flew high, disappearing into the sky, leaving the young boy standing there in amazement.

Cygnus smiled at the young boy, shock and awe still lingering in his eyes.

The young boy took a step forward, took Seignus's right hand, gently kissed the gem on Seignus' ring, raised his head, and his gray eyes flashed with determination:

"Salazar Slytherin is willing to be your student."