My classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 6 Magic Wand
"Please, Mr. Riddle. You come first." Nelson took a step back, giving up a few feet of the stage to Tom, who had long been impatient and eager to move.

"Come on, I'm also curious, is it the wand of fate that chose you in the end?" he thought to himself.

"Mr. Riddle? Tom Riddle..." Ollivander said Tom's name in a long, ethereal voice. "Which is your dominant hand?"

"Right...right hand." Even the precocious Tom was a little nervous when facing such an important moment in his life.

"Okay, Mr. Riddle." Ollivander pulled out a silver tape measure out of nowhere. The scale on this tape measure was badly worn and the color was very close to Ollivander's eyes. "Stretch out your arm, like this."

He measured Tom's forearm, forearm, height, wingspan, and even waist and head circumference from Tom's shoulder to his fingertips. Nelson noticed that although Ollivander was holding the tape measure in his hand, his hand It doesn't seem to be controlled with force, and the tape measure jumps up and down as if it were alive.Noticing Nelson's gaze, Ollivander explained: "This tape measure has been with our family since the beginning of Ollivander's wand shop in 382 BC, and it has been able to perform its task perfectly for generations. —Help every wand made by Ollivanders through the ages to find the best companion for them."

"Each Ollivander's wand is unique, unique." He took out a notebook and started flipping through it, as if looking for something, "Each wand has its own unique core, made of materials from powerful magical creatures. Made. We only use unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and dragon heartstrings as the core of the wand, they are all beautiful and powerful magical creatures. These magical creatures are unique, after all, there are no two identical unicorns in the world. Horned beast, dragon or phoenix."

Ollivander waved his wand, and the tape measure began to measure some embarrassing parts of Tom—like the width of his nostrils.At the same time, boxes containing wands flew out from the pile. "These unique wands choose their own owners, so when you use someone else's wand, there's a high chance that you're going to perform crappy magic because you don't agree."

"Try this, Mr. Riddle." Ollivander put away his ruler, "heartstrings of sloe and dragon, twelve and three-quarters inches, this wand is capable of great power Magic, to accompany you through difficult times and make achievements."

Tom took the wand, and a flame roared and rose from the tip of the wand, creating a whirlwind with a heat wave. Nelson felt a little harsh and uncomfortable, and closed his eyes unconsciously.Tom looked excited at the scene he had created, and was about to speak.

"Good, but not enough." Ollivander drew his wand from Tom's hand, "let me think, ebony and dragon heartstring, ten inches long, stubby and tough, a good wand for offense. "

Tom took the wand, and suddenly bursts of electric light exploded all over his body. Nelson watched, and couldn't help but "fuck" in his heart. It seemed that the scene of the explosion of static electricity could not move Ollivander. He didn't care about his surroundings. The beating electric light reached out and took out the wand, "It's not very stable..."

"Try this, Alloy and unicorn hair, eleven inches, it's a wand of loyalty..."

"Try this, a rare and extraordinary combination of apple wood and phoenix tail feathers..."

"Try this one..."

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Tom, who was at the mercy of Ollivander, was a little overwhelmed. Nelson watched the cool CG that seemed to be awakened more than a dozen times, and he was already fatigued and even a little numb, but Ollivander still enjoyed it.

"Picky customer, isn't it, Ollivander's wand maker likes picky customers, in fact, every customer is picky, after all, for wizards, wands spend more time with themselves than lovers It's long, so you need to be careful." He rummaged through the boxes and took out one from the pile of boxes, "Try this pair! Yew, Phoenix's tail feather, thirteen and one-half inches, powerful, extremely powerful."

Tom, who took the wand, slowly floated up. Although he was in the small shop with the doors and windows closed, the jacket he was wearing was still raised backwards, as if a hunting wind was blowing here!Tom raised his right hand, looked down at the wand in his hand, raised his left hand, stroked the extraordinary, doomed wand like a lover, then lowered his head and pressed his thin, pale lips to the wand, Just floating in the air, kissing it.

"Yewwood is often associated with death in legends, but phoenix is ​​famous for its nirvana rebirth..." Ollivander looked at Tom floating in the air, his silver-white eyes like a mirror, and said with relief, "I am engaged in this business. You've never seen anything like this in years, you're going to do great things, Mr. Riddle, and this is a wand you were born with."

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"Mr. Williams, it's your turn." Tom, who fell to the ground, pretended to be calm and calm, but he kept secretly wiping with the cuff of his left hand and holding it tightly with his right hand. Live wand.Hearing Ollivander's call, Nelson also suppressed his anxiety and stepped forward for a medical examination.

"Which hand do you usually use?"

"Right hand, sir." Nelson, who had learned from the past, cooperated abnormally, and the measurement ended quickly and smoothly. After a while, more than a dozen boxes containing wands flew over and coded in front of Ollivander.

"Try this first, birch, phoenix feather, thirteen and one-half inches, beautiful and divine."

Nelson took the wand and nothing seemed to happen.

"Ah, this..."

He was about to open his mouth to break the embarrassment, but suddenly felt a little cold on his ankles and looked down.

The dense water vapor was permeating the entire store, and soon clear and translucent water droplets condensed on the floor. These water vapors were not as eye-catching as the fire that broke out when Tom got the first wand, but they were unusually harmonious, even and symmetrical.

"That's it?" Nelson was wondering what the phenomenon was, when Ollivander suddenly took his wand away.

"No, no, you should try this, willow, unicorn hair, fourteen inches, extremely flexible, a good wand for advanced magic skills"

Nelson took the wand, and the water vapor in the room was thicker, even like a thick fog, to the point that it made breathing difficult, and when he was about to speak, Ollivander quickly took the wand.

Strangely, after releasing the wand, the water vapor in the room did not disappear immediately like Tom's special effects before, but lingered for a while and dissipated like real fog.Looking at the fog in the store, Ollivander stood in front of the stack of wands and thought hard.

"Can I try the fog concealment technique in the future? Or the rain tiger freedom technique?" Nelson stood there bored, his calf was itchy from the water vapor, but he was too embarrassed to bend over to scratch, Ollivander It was as if he had been disconnected, so he had to think of something strange to spread his thoughts, "In the future, when I fight with other wizards, I can first say 'My pain is above you', and then use the fashionable first-mover advantage. To crush the opponent..."

"Pop—" Ollivander clapped his hands, interrupting Nelson's wild thoughts, "You must have grown up in London, let's try these wands." He held out a bunch of wands and let Nelson try one by one.

But these wands in Nelson's hands will only make the fog that happened in the wand shop get bigger and bigger... Even after trying more than a dozen wands, the fog after the wand leaves his hands no longer gradually thins or dissipates, but instead forms A substantial mist spread from the crack of the shop door to the street outside.

"Fluorescent flickering." Ollivander's wand tip lit up with a light, allowing him to see his customers, and Tom, startled by the light, retracted and caressed unscrupulously in the thick fog, relying on others not to see clearly. With the hand of his wand, he put the wand back in his pocket, looking left and right.

"Why does this happen?" Ollivander was also puzzled, "Mr. Williams..."

"Sorry, I..." Nelson didn't know how to explain.

"Sorry, this shouldn't be a problem for customers, I'll make sure to find the wand that works for you."

After a while, Ollivander came out again holding a stack of boxes, "I think we should change our minds. Although we are in the fog, we shouldn't lock our minds in the fog. These things seem to be related to yours. Wands with unrelated traits—"

Ollivander stopped his analysis, and his silver eyes showed extreme surprise. He saw a slender black wand flew out of the pile of wands and flew into Nelson's hand and was held by him.

"—It seems that it has a lot to do with your characteristics."

Nelson raised his hand, and the mist escaping in the shop surged frantically toward the wand in his hand. The hem of the short trench coat he was wearing danced with the strong wind around him. There was a real gust of wind in the store!
"The black walnut tanned wand is extremely strong and does not bend easily, and the dragon's heartstring acts as the core to make this wand stronger! Beautiful wand, fourteen inches, long and straight...the perfect combination. Mr. Nelson, you There are special talents, please discover them carefully, but before that, you should always ask your heart.”

Ollivander plays the role of a qualified commentator or narrator.When he said the last word, the wand in Nelson's hand just sucked all the mist into it, and then, calm!

Tom watched his friend search for the wand next to him. He seemed to have a secret comparison in his heart, and suddenly smiled, "Unfortunately you can't fly." His expression was too easy to read.

Nelson raised his hand and looked at the wand he was holding. As Ollivander said, it was a slender, straight wand, fourteen inches long, which made it look a section longer than anyone else's wand, okay. Tall for their age, Nelson and Tom could barely hold wands of fourteen inches and thirteen and one-half inches.Nelson took the wand close to his eyes and looked at it carefully. The unique texture of black walnut made the wand look gorgeous and mysterious. He waved his right hand gently, and the only chair in Ollivander's shop collapsed... This wand gave He has a kind of blood connection, such as the feeling of an arm making a finger.

"Sorry, Mr. Ollivander."

"It's okay. It's back to normal." He waved his wand gently, the chair was intact, Ollivander smiled and looked at them both with those big bright silver eyes, "The wands in my shop are like my children, they found them. The right partner, I'm the happiest person."

Tom and Nelson rubbed their wands and smiled at each other.

"However," Ollivander added, "Mr. Riddle, your wand, costs seven Galleons, and Mr. Williams, you pay seven Galleons and thirteen sik."

(End of this chapter)