Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Bart smiled slightly, and he reached out and took down a sapphire-inlaid staff from a shelf nearby and handed it to Harry. "This staff is made of dragon bones and phoenix feathers, and is suitable for wizards who pursue power and wisdom. You can try it and see if it matches your magic."

Harry took the staff and felt a warm force coming from it, as if it merged with his magic power in an instant. As he waved the staff, the air around him seemed to be ignited, emitting a strong magical fluctuation.

"This staff feels great, Bart." Harry's voice was filled with excitement and anticipation, "Its magic fits me perfectly, and it feels very powerful."

Bart nodded, his eyes gleaming with approval. "Indeed, this is an excellent staff, suitable for a wizard like you who has great potential. But remember, the staff is just a tool, and the real power comes from your heart and determination."

Harry nodded, his heart filled with confidence and joy for the new staff. "Thank you, Bart. I will make good use of this staff to improve my magical power."

After paying the bill, Harry walked out of the "Mysterious Wand Shop" excitedly, holding his new wand. He felt as if he had crossed a new threshold and stepped into a wider magical world. Every step was full of new challenges and opportunities, and he knew that he was ready to face every trial in the future.

He returned to his dormitory, placed the new staff on the bedside, and looked at it carefully. Every night when it was quiet, he would pick up the staff and wave it gently, feeling every bit of power and inspiration it brought. The sapphire on the staff sparkled deeply under the light, as if telling him endless magic stories and adventure chapters.

Harry Potter was excited and nervous as he prepared for the magic test. He knew that the test would be a comprehensive test of his recent learning and training results, and also a chance for him to show his progress.

The morning sun shines through the windows of Hogwarts into the dormitory, warm and bright. Harry sits on the bed, holding the new wand in his hand. He closes his eyes and concentrates on feeling the subtle power fluctuations coming from the wand. He prays silently in his heart, hoping that he can fully tap the potential of this wand and show his true strength.

In his dorm, he could hear his classmates preparing for today's test. Their voices echoed through the corridors, full of anticipation and uneasiness. Harry felt a collective tension that made him more determined to excel in the test.

"Harry, are you ready?" Hermione's voice suddenly came from the door. She walked into the dormitory with concern in her eyes.

Harry turned his head and nodded with a smile. "Yes, I am ready. I feel very full and ready with my new staff."

Hermione walked up to him and patted his shoulder gently. "You will do well, Harry. You have made a lot of preparations, and now is the time to show your true strength."

Harry felt Hermione's support and encouragement, and the nervousness in his heart was gradually replaced by confidence and determination. He knew that no matter how difficult the next test was, he had enough ability and resources to cope with it.

A few minutes later, they came to the test hall with other students. The test site had been set up in the hall, and each wizard student was waiting at his or her test location.

Harry found his place, standing in the center of a wide magic circle. He looked around and saw that every corner was filled with equipment to measure magic output and accuracy. The invigilator stood on the stage and began to explain the content and rules of today's test to the students.

"Dear students, today's test will involve the magic skills you have mastered in recent studies and training. Please stay focused when the test begins and give your best performance."

The test began, Harry held the wand tightly and closed his eyes. He focused on the wand and the magic circle, trying to mobilize his strongest magic power and release precise and powerful magic.

He began to chant the spell, gently waving the staff in his hand, and a faint blue light gushed out from the tip of the staff. He could feel his magic power constantly flowing, passing through the connection between the staff and the magic circle. Every movement was like a precise dance, his heartbeat quickened, and every nerve ending was highly tense for the perfect coordination at this moment.

As time went on, Harry's magical skills gradually showed his progress and achievement. He was able to control the strength and direction of magic more accurately, and each release brought him a deeper understanding and confidence. The tension in his heart gradually turned into a pleasant excitement, because he knew he was doing his best.

The test lasted for several hours, and each student showed their skills and strength in different magic projects. Finally, the invigilator announced the end of the test and the students could leave the test site and take a short break.

Harry relaxed his tense muscles, feeling the exhaustion of his body and mind. He knew that this test was not only a test of his learning and training results, but also a test of his inner determination and perseverance.

Hermione walked over to him and said with a smile, "You've done very well, Harry. Your magical skills have improved greatly."

Harry smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Hermione. This test has given me more confidence that I will be able to cope better with future challenges."

After completing the magic test, Harry Potter felt relaxed and excited. He felt that his strength had been recognized, and he was looking forward to future learning and adventures. However, he knew that every day in his life at Hogwarts might bring new challenges and surprises.

One evening, when Harry was flipping through an ancient magic book in the Hogwarts library, he suddenly heard a deep and melodious voice behind him.

"Harry, it's good to see you here."

Harry turned his head and saw the tall and majestic headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, standing behind him. Dumbledore's eyes sparkled with wisdom and warmth, and his smile was like bright moonlight shining on Harry's heart.

"Hello, Mr. Headmaster." Harry stood up and saluted, looking respectfully at the respected wizard in front of him.

Dumbledore approached with a smile, his robes fluttering gently in the breeze. "I heard that you performed very well in the recent magical tests. Your progress is impressive."