Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord

Although Ollivander seemed to be talking to Rozier, his eyes were always on Wentworth, and then, before Wentworth could speak, a magic tape measure had already begun to spread across Wentworth. got busy.

Perhaps hearing the Gregorovich mentioned by Rosier just now stimulated Ollivander, who thought he was the number one staff maker in Europe, Wentworth clearly felt that Ollivander was at this time. The action is much more serious than the original description.

"Are you used to the left hand or the right hand?"

"Right hand, thank you!"

"How about trying this? Eleven and one-half inches, ash with phoenix tail feathers, absolute loyalty, born of absolute confidence, ash wands will never accept a second owner, because they firmly believe that their own The master is the greatest wizard of this era!"

Ollivander carefully took out a wooden box, took out a wand from it, and handed it into Wentworth's hands with confidence.

When the wand touched Wentworth's palm, a warm June noon sun suddenly lit up, illuminating Ollivander's wand shop.

Just when Wentworth felt that he was lucky and could find a wand that suits him at once, the light disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared, leaving Ollivander and Wentworth looking at each other.

"Oh hoo, it doesn't matter, I often encounter this kind of thing. Some guests are very likely to choose seven or eight wands before they can find a wand that suits them!"

"How about trying this again? Ten and three-quarters inches, an extraordinary combination, willow with unicorn hair, willow wands are all potential owners, there's a proverb in my family, if you want to go far , Willow will help him speed up."

When Wentworth took the new wand from Ollivander's hand, a green light circled up Wentworth's arm, and Wentworth felt refreshed. Fresh air.

However, just in Wentworth's intoxicated look and Ollivander's surprised gaze, the willow wand quickly dimmed and returned to its ordinary appearance.

Wentworth looked at Ollivander with a puzzled expression, but found that Ollivander was also frowning at this time, and muttered to himself:

"Impossible, it doesn't make sense, I clearly felt the joy of wands, they should be happy, why did they refuse to communicate with that again?"

And Rozier, who was waiting on the side, was already a little impatient.

"Will it work? If you don't have a wand worthy of Wentworth here, don't waste our time. You are not the only one of Europe's top wandmakers!"

Originally Rozier wanted to put some pressure on Ollivander, but unexpectedly, after Ollivander heard Rozier's words, his eyes lit up and he exclaimed in surprise like a child:

"That's right! That's it! I understand! I finally understand!"

Ollivander happily summoned a magic ladder, stepped on it to the top of the locker of the wand shop, and carefully took down a box from it.

I saw Ollivander gently blowing off the dust on the box, then opened the box, and a wand that looked a little crooked appeared inside.

"This is?!"

Unexpectedly, when this wand appeared in front of me, Rozier reacted the most. Rozier screamed, and then he covered his mouth and widened his eyes. Wentworth saw Rozier so inelegant for the first time.

"Nine and a quarter inches, elderberry with the heart of a dragon, come on, child, come try it, come on!"

If Rozier hadn't been behind him, Wentworth would have been scared away by Ollivander! At this time, Ollivander had the demeanor of a European scepter master. He was like a bad queen who tricked the princess into eating apples.

When Wentworth carefully took the wand from Ollivander's hand, a flame suddenly lit up at the top of the wand, and then the flame spread out and exploded around the wand, as if A fireworks.

Needless to say, Wentworth knew that this was his own wand!

"Elderwood is a rare wand wood. It is more difficult to control than any other wand. It disdains to associate with incompetent wizards, and a wand whose nerve is the heart of a fire dragon is the easiest to bend to black magic, and it is easy to change hands."

"This is the work of my early years. At that time, I was dedicated to making the strongest wand, and I didn't realize that the most suitable is the strongest! That's why this wand has been idle for so many years, but , this wand has one advantage, and that is—powerful! Undisputedly powerful!"

"The nerve of the fire dragon is the wand at the heart of the wand, and the spell it releases is powerful and dazzling. The elder will continue to amplify this power. With such a powerful wand, the wizard only needs to worry about one thing, and that is whether he can control it!"

Ollivander looked at the wand in Wentworth's hand, his eyes filled with confusion and intoxication.

Suddenly, Ollivander seemed to have suddenly woken up, looking at Wentworth with a strange expression, UU reading www.uukanshu.com asked:

"Do you know why the previous wand accepted you at first, but finally gave up responding to you?"

Wentworth shook his head slowly, with a blank expression on his face.

Ollivander, on the other hand, continued to look at Wentworth strangely, until Rosier behind him was a little annoyed, and Ollivander explained:

"Because they don't deserve it!"

Wentworth was stunned for a moment, then quickly explained:

"Mr. Ollivander, please don't get me wrong, Grandma Rozier didn't mean to look down on your wand, she was just a little anxious. I always thought that your wand was the best in the world!"

Wentworth thought that Ollivander was still angry because of what Rosier said just now, so he hurriedly explained it. After all, this wand was very suitable for him, and he hadn't bought it yet!

"Of course, my wand, of course, is the best wand in the world! They don't deserve it, they say it themselves!"

Nani? !

Wentworth and Rozier looked at each other, blank faces.

"They all accepted you at first, but when they resonated with you, they backed away. They felt that they were not worthy of you!"

"As for why it's not worthy of you, it's not clear. Maybe it's your talent, maybe it's your ambition! In short, they all gave up in the end!"

Hearing Ollivander's words, Wentworth was stunned, while Rozier looked at Wentworth with dazzling eyes.

"As expected, he is indeed the future leader of our shaman party. His ambition is so obvious that he can even sense it with a magic wand! But, it should be! Just like the master back then! The king of wizards, infinitely arrogant!"

Rozier thought to himself.