Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

"That's it, Weston!" Dumbledore suddenly looked up at Weston, "Just do what you want first! What happens in the end depends on how well you achieve it!"

"No problem!" Weston nodded. He was quite confident in his research and was willing to spend some time proving to the world that he was right.

Think about it, a few years later, whether in "Hogwarts: A School History" or "A History of Magic", when his name is mentioned, there will be an introduction: the founder and guide of modern magic quantification. .How touching this is!

When he thought of this, Weston felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

However, before that, there are still some things that need to be prepared.

Thinking of this, Weston spoke to Dumbledore: "Professor, I need to go to Diagon Alley!"

"Going at this time?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Yes, we just need some materials!" Weston nodded, "Besides, I have something to do with Mr. Ollivander."

"Isn't it about asking about your wand?" Dumbledore asked with a smile.

Weston smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Stop teasing me, Professor! You know that Mr. Ollivander won't say it!"

"Haha, it seems you have asked!" Dumbledore teased.

Weston nodded sadly.

"Don't worry!" Dumbledore comforted intentionally or unintentionally, "I have been helping you investigate, and I will tell you when I have the results!"

"Thank you!" Weston nodded slightly, "Then it's settled! Tomorrow, I will go to Diagon Alley!"

"Yes, if you need my help, you must tell me!" Dumbledore said.

Weston nodded, stood up and left.

Early the next morning, Weston arrived at Diagon Alley. After buying some things, he went straight to Ollivander's wand shop.

"Long time no see, Mr. Delacour!" Ollivander said hello subconsciously after seeing Weston walking in.

"Hello, Mr. Ollivander!" Weston bowed slightly and greeted with a smile.

"If I remember correctly, you should be in Hogwarts now, not Diagon Alley! Is there something wrong?" Ollivander looked at Weston in confusion.

Weston nodded: "I have something I want to trouble you with!"

"If I still ask about your wand, I won't say anything! I've already said this!" Ollivander thought that Weston still came to ask about his wand, so he subconsciously refused. .

Although Weston didn't have any hope, he was still a little disappointed when he heard this and nodded: "I understand! I won't force you to do anything bad!"

"Actually, I came here for another thing!"

"Oh? Tell me?" Ollivander asked incredulously.

"I want to customize some gadgets!" Weston said with a smile.

Ollivander was stunned at first, then a little annoyed. He took a deep breath and his voice became a little colder: "Mr. Delacour, I think I need to remind you that this is a wand shop, not anything else." Alchemy workshop!"

"Of course, I understand!" Weston nodded and said with a smile, "What if what I want to customize is a wand?"

"Then you should ask Grigovitch. He provides custom-made wand services. The Ollivander family does not have this habit!" Ollivander still did not agree.

Wow, this old man has a really bad temper!Weston was a little helpless, but he did not give up immediately, and still tried to persuade: "Mr. Ollivander, I don't mean to offend, but everyone knows that your wand-making skills are the best! "

"Hmm?" After hearing this, Ollivander subconsciously showed a hint of pride.

"Actually, the wand I want to customize is not for casting spells!" Weston said hurriedly.

"Then you should go to Zuko's Joke Shop!"

Damn it, I have such a bad temper!Weston was a little impatient after being pushed back by Ollivander, and he said directly: "You are sure you don't want to do it, right?"

"Sorry! Ollivander is proud of Ollivander!" Ollivander said proudly, "Every Ollivander knows that the skill of making wands is not for fun!"

"Very good!" Weston nodded and his face turned cold, "I'm waiting for the day you regret it, Mr. Ollivander!"

"Go slowly, don't see me off!" Ollivander simply closed his eyes, expressing that he didn't want to talk to Weston.

Weston took a deep look at Ollivander, and then walked out of Ollivander's Wand Shop without looking back.

If you don’t do it, you won’t do it. I’m still asking you to do whatever you want!Weston thought with some annoyance.

It doesn't matter, Ollivander is just one of the three major wand makers in Europe. Apart from him, Weston doesn't believe it. The other wand makers are also so stubborn!

After coming out of Ollivander's shop, Weston did not go back to school immediately, but came to the Leaky Cauldron.

After borrowing an owl from his boss Tom and writing a letter to Dumbledore, Weston settled in the Leaky Cauldron.

Dumbledore quickly replied to the letter. After Weston opened it and read it, he smiled happily and waited in the Leaky Cauldron without leaving immediately.

In the evening, Weston had just finished eating the bacon sandwich brought by Tom when there was a sudden knock on the door.

When he opened the door, a middle-aged white-haired man with very slovenly clothes and very sharp eyes appeared in front of Weston.

"Are you Weston Delacour?" The man looked Weston up and down with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Yes, you should be Mr. Grigovitch!" Weston smiled brightly.

Grigovitch nodded, hesitated, and said, "Dumbledore said, do you want to see me if you have something to do?"

"Yes!" Weston nodded and moved away, "Let's talk first!"

Grigovitch nodded and walked into Weston's room silently. Without Weston saying anything, he found a chair and sat down at random.

Weston didn't take it seriously, closed the door, walked to the bed, and sat down.

"If you have anything to say, I'll have something else to do later!" Grigovic said directly.

"Okay, you're welcome!" Weston nodded, "I want to customize a batch of wands!"

"Okay! Bring your own materials. Do you need to sign a confidentiality spell?" Grigovic nodded casually, looking very skilled.

"I don't have the materials! Just provide the materials yourself. I can pay for the materials in gold galleons!" Weston looked at him deeply and said.

"Okay, if there's nothing else to do, I'm leaving!" Gregovich nodded, got up and left.

"Wait!" Weston said quickly, "I think the custom-made wand is not for casting spells!"

"The wand is not used to cast spells?" Grigovitch glanced at him, "I don't know how to make a joke wand!"

"I know! I want to customize a special wand! It can emit different light according to the strength of different people's magic power!" Weston said.

"Oh?" Grigovitch became interested, "This is the first time I've heard of it! If you don't mind, could you tell me about it?"

"Okay!" Weston nodded and began to explain to Grigovic in detail...