Hogwarts Wandering Wizard

Amid Old Ollivander's admiration, Eric finally chose a wand that fit him perfectly.

Hornwood, phoenix tail feathers, strong, tough, eleven and two-thirds inches.

The reason why old Mr. Ollivander was full of praise was because he made the wand, and the wand made by Garrick Ollivander, later Mr. Ollivander, Rick didn't select any of them.

"Hornwood Wand: Hit rate +15%, magic recovery speed +50%, magic strength +20%, all magic power increase +20%, after attack magic hits the target, there is a 5% chance of triggering the curse of the phoenix, and the wound is It cannot be completely cured within 24 hours.

Active skill - Wrath of the Phoenix: Deducts 50% of the host's total magic value and releases a vast flame field around the host. In this field, all the enemy's magic power is reduced by 50%, and the enemy cannot use fire, thunder and lightning magic. , at the same time, a firebird will be generated in this field every second to attack any enemy, with power equivalent to the host's current strongest single-target skill. "

There is a saying that Old Ollivander's wand is indeed much stronger than Mr. Ollivander's.

Eric, who bought the wand, was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and gave a part of the lightning-struck poplar wood from Narnia to Old Ollivander.

He had a strange premonition and wanted to try it.

"Have you heard anything about evil dragons recently?"

When he and Diggory walked into the sparsely populated Diagon Alley, Eric asked Diggory in a low voice. He still had a time-keeping task on him, even if the countdown to return to the main world was suspended. , the countdown to this task is still counting.

The follow-up mission of the Dragon Slaying Lord, Lord's Power.

In the UK in 1989, there were not many real wild dragons wandering outside. Even some wild dragons had been secretly numbered by the international dragon protection organizations, and there were professionals to monitor them. For example, after graduation, Charlie went to the Romanian Fire Dragon Sanctuary to study dragons. They joined this kind of organization and were considered semi-official members. After all, they sometimes also took on some "smuggling" private jobs, such as giving Hagrid's Norwegian Ridgeback to Take out of the UK.

In this case, even if Eric obtains a dragon through some means, he will soon be targeted by the Ministry of Magic. After all, under the scourge of the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest Incident and the Halloween Witch Incident , the British Ministry of Magic has also entered a state of high tension, and its inspections of the wizarding world have become more stringent.

But in Britain more than 50 years ago, when the human and Muggle worlds were collectively entangled in war, wizards could not be so focused on fire dragons. Eric looked through the things Digory had received in the morning. It can also be seen from the Daily Prophet that the wizards are more nervous at the moment because of the dangers of Gellert Grindelwald and the dark creatures who are bewitched by his wizards.

Digory took out a box from his pocket, opened it and took out two small sandwiches. After giving one piece to Eric, he bit into the sandwich and said with a puzzled look on his face: " Fire dragons? Why do you pay attention to these guys? As far as I know, there should be no evil dragons in the UK now, but there is recent news that on the Eastern Front, it seems that Grindelwald's followers are leading a group of fire dragons to attack the wizards of the Soviet Union We, wizards from Britain and France have also come to support us."

Eastern Front?

Mutated thunder dragon?

Eric's eyes lit up, yes, this kind of dragon is suitable for me.

Digory Kirk watched Eric clapped his hands vigorously with an excited look on his face. He immediately guessed what he was thinking, but he couldn't help but grabbed Eric's clothes: "Hey, Eric , I guess what you want to do, but it is not suitable for you to go there. It was not a joke or a small incident where a magical animal was rioting. It was a war, a meat grinder-like war, between several countries. The power is competing there, and you, a child, can easily lose your life if you enter..."

Eric patted Digory's hand to express relief, and then said to him solemnly: "I know, Digory, but I do have a reason to go. As for my safety, you can do it." Don’t worry, I’m not that kind of reckless person, I prefer to think before I act.”

Digory struggled for a while, stuffed the last sandwich in his left hand into his mouth, and then shook his head at Eric: "Okay, in that case, I will take you to the Ministry of Magic first and give you Let’s solve the wand problem first.”

The two of them flashed, and the next moment, Eric was dragged by Digory's arm and came to the Ministry of Magic.

The scene here is not much different from the scene 50 years later, except for the huge portrait of the minister and the colorful curtains hanging on the walls.

The main hall on the eighth floor of the Ministry of Magic was crowded with people. Countless wizards with their families and suitcases lined up in a long queue. Their faces were filled with fear and fear, and their clothes were messy. They looked like As if he had just escaped.

Digory pulled Eric through the crowd without saying a word, and went directly to a small window on the side. There was also a queue there, but it was not as exaggerated as the windows on the side. Eric saw the words on it , that was the place where wands were tested. Before Halloween last time, when he and Dumbledore came to the Ministry of Magic to revise the law on the protection of minor wizards, they also lined up here.

"If you had come two years earlier, it would be your grandfather Hector Foley hanging on it."

Seeing Eric staring at the huge portrait of the minister, Diggory couldn't help but make a joke while waiting in line.

"I don't remember having a grandchild."

Just as he finished speaking and chuckled in a low voice, an arrogant voice came from the aisle next to the window, and a group of wizards came out. They all held wands in their hands, wearing different windbreakers and gentleman's hats. cap.

A silver-haired wizard came over. He looked to be in his 30s. His hair was meticulously combed and his beard was cleanly shaved. He held a reddish-brown wand in his hand and wore a With a proud expression, he walked up to Digory, and then turned his gaze to Eric, who was standing next to Digory: "I think the grandson you are talking about is not this guy, right?"

Eric frowned and looked at Hector Foley, who was much taller than him in front of him, and his eyebrows couldn't help but beat. This old man didn't leave a good word in his home on Halloween, even when he Before he came down from the second floor, he heard his voice yelling at Karl from the living room, especially some of the words he scolded Catherine. When Eric thought about it, he felt an inexplicable urge to beat him up. welled up.

This guy was driven out of office in despair in 1938. Why is he still looking so arrogant now?

Where does the face come from?

Digory smiled politely, took off the hat on his head, protected Eric behind him, and replied to Hector in front of him: "No, Foley, this is a distant nephew of mine. Eric Kirk used to live in a country in the east of England, but recently because of the war, his parents sent him to me."

"Distant nephew?" Hector raised his slender eyebrows, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth: "Which country? Tell me the local language."

Before Digory could speak, Eric gave a slight half-bow to Hector and replied with a smile: "I live in China (English), and Karl said you are an old madman. (Chinese)"

Hector didn't understand Chinese, but he still understood the word "China". Listening to the second half of Eric's Chinese, he nodded pretendingly: "What were you talking about just now?"

"I am saying hello to you. When people from Eastern countries meet, they will ask you if you have eaten? Hello on my behalf." Eric smiled and kept talking nonsense.

"Hello, I haven't had breakfast yet. I've been too busy lately..."

Hector put his hat back on, reached out and touched Eric's hair, and then said curiously: "Kirk, do you feel that your nephew looks a bit like me."

"That's really unfortunate~ (Chinese)" Eric smiled politely, and then continued to explain in English: "I mean, I'm very lucky!"