Hogwarts: What Bad Intentions Could A Little Snake Have?

Chapter 16 The Perfectly Adapted Wand Breaks Ollivander's Defense {Please Give Me Flowers! }

"Oh found it!"

It doesn't take a while.

Ollivander ran to Hermione slightly excited.

He held a gray-purple wand in his hand.

"Grapevine wood, unicorn hair, ten inches long, perfect for a bright little wizard!"

"Come and try waving, remember, just wave gently."

Ollivander gave some careful instructions.

Stepping aside and looking at Hermione expectantly.

Hermione looked at the Grangers and Crow with questioning eyes.

After getting their encouragement.

She waved her wand slightly.

A gentle breeze appeared.

Before a few people could feel the breeze blowing on their faces.

The breeze suddenly became violent.

The dust in the store was blown up by the wind.

Suddenly the whole shop was filled with dust.

"No! No, this wand is not for you! Let me look for it again!"

Ollivander took the wand.

Shaking his head in a daze, he ran back to the counter.

Hermione frowned.

I felt a little nervous.

Is it possible that I can't choose the right wand?

Crow walked over to her and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Didn't Mr. Ollivander say that the wand chooses the person, not the person choosing the wand?"

"It won't always go smoothly the first time. Just try a few more times and it will be fine."

Crow whispered some words of comfort.

This is his treasure girl.

Don't do it because of his appearance.

Other deviations will be fine.

"Um."

Hermione suppressed her worry.

The little hand was just holding Crow's sleeve.

She didn't know if she could get the wand's approval.

It's like she can't gain recognition from her peers.

This made her extremely nervous.

Mr. and Mrs. Granger looked at Crow comforting Hermione with relief.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

With Crow for company.

They wouldn't have to worry too much about Hermione being in danger at Hogwarts.

"It's close. Grapevine is the right choice, Unicorn Hair is the wrong choice. Let me think about it, think about it..."

Ollivander kept rummaging for his wand.

Talking to oneself in the mouth.

"Oh, right! This is it, this is definitely the best choice!"

"The body of the staff is made of grape vine wood, and the core is made of dragon nerve. It is ten inches long. It is suitable for diligent and intelligent little wizards, come and give it a try!"

Hermione took the wand carefully.

Give it a tentative wave.

A gorgeous flower blooms from the top of the wand.

All of a sudden.

The whole shop is filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers.

"Merlin's beard, a match made in heaven, an absolute match made in heaven. You and this wand are perfect for each other!"

Ollivander exclaimed excitedly.

to him.

The wand is your own child.

Find the right wizard for the wand.

It's him who makes wands.

The happiest time.

"Is this what it feels like to perform magic? It's really magical! My whole body feels warm, as if there's heat flowing through it."

Hermione held the wand fondly.

Just like before, he was unwilling to let go of the big cat.

If not for Crow's persuasion.

She would never agree to leave the big cat at the Owl Store.

"Cleaned!"

Ollivander took out his wand and waved it a few times.

The dusty room suddenly became tidy.

"It's your turn, little one. Come on, let me see what kind of wand suits you!"

"I will definitely find you a wand that perfectly matches you. You have to trust Ollivander's vision and experience!"

Ollivander picked up the measuring stick.

Start recording Crow's physical data.

Crow raised his arms in cooperation.

If nothing unexpected happens.

This wand will stay with him for a long time.

And he was curious, too.

What material will your wand be made of?

dragon? Phoenix? unicorn? Thestrals?

But before that

...

"Mr. Ollivander, I have a question. I wonder if you can answer it?"

Crow tilted his head, pretending to be curious.

"Just ask, I know a lot. Even about that person, I don't know..."

Ollivander's voice paused.

Then he pretended like nothing happened.

Continue to measure Crow's body data.

Hermione and the others looked at Crow curiously.

Professor McGonagall looked satisfied.

Children with a higher thirst for knowledge.

The attainment of magic will be higher.

Even a lot of magic was developed by people who were curious about knowledge.

After all, only those who are curious will do experiments.

Only if you do experiments will you get results.

"We are only ten years old now. It is the time when we are growing. We may grow a lot in about half a year."

"You are measuring the data to configure the wand now. Will this wand still be available in two or three years?"

Ollivander and Professor McGonagall were stunned.

Professor McGonagall silently put away the uneasy wand.

She has a say in this issue.

[Strong defense-breaking emotions detected! 】

[Get reward: golden treasure chest! 】

[Strong speechless emotion detected! 】

[Get reward: Silver Treasure Chest! 】

.......

"This...I don't know how to answer this. I've already measured your data. I'll go find a suitable wand for you first."

Ollivander put away the measuring stick.

He ran back to the counter as if to escape.

I thought Crow would ask something.

As a result, I actually asked this.

Should he answer.

Do the measurements just make him look more professional?

This little wizard is so cute!

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