abnormal hogwarts

Most of the protagonists in time-travel novels have golden fingers, and in the world of Harry Potter, the wand made by Ollivander for the old man, ah, no, Ollivander can be regarded as the golden finger for all British wizards.

Mr. Ollivander clearly remembers every user who buys gold fingers from him.

The gold fingers sold by Ollivander are of high quality and low price, and they are innocent and innocent. Each gold finger only costs 7 galleons.Of course, this is only a first-charge discount.

7 galleons, which is about 50 yuan in US dollars and about 350 yuan in RMB. The status of the wand in the wizarding world is equivalent to that of firearms in the Muggle world.

In the American Muggle world in later generations, the price of an ordinary pistol is generally about 100 US dollars, and the price of a rifle is about 250 US dollars. This still does not include the price of bullets, scopes and other accessories.

A wand is much easier to use than a gun.

It's just that the decoration of this shop does not match the status of the Ollivander family's staff-making skills in the wizarding world.

"Hello, sir," said Albert, "my name is Albert Stoker."

"Well, he's an outstanding little wizard." Ollivander came down from the ladder and took out a silver measuring tape from his pocket. "Come on, let me know, which hand do you prefer?"

"Right hand, sir."

The silver tape measure automatically floated in front of Albert and automatically measured the length of his arm.From the shoulder to the fingertips, from the wrist to the elbow...this tape measure even missed Albert's head.

Albert never understood why he had to measure his head circumference when buying a wand.

Ollivander was recording the data measured by the tape measure while mumbling: "Every Ollivander wand contains super powerful magical substances, which is also its essence."

Albert suspected that Ollivander had said the same thing to every wizard who bought a wand from his shop.

"I am used to using unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers, fire dragon tendons and nerves as the core of the wand.

Every Ollivander's wand is unique, as no two unicorns, dragons or phoenixes are exactly the same. ” Ollivander walked through the shelves as he spoke.

"Of course, if you use a wand that belongs to another wizard, it will never have such a good effect."

Albert recalled the sluggish feeling of magic transmission when he used Brad's old wand to practice magic in the past few years, and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Ollivander pulled out a box from the shelf, "Wand body made of beech wood, with fire dragon nerves, 11 inches. It is suitable for people with beech wood wands. He is smarter among his peers. Come on, try it." "

Albert took the wand and waved it, but the wand had no reaction except for a tiny spark.

Ollivander took the wand back from Albert's hand, "It seems that this wand is not suitable for you", and put another wand into Albert's hand.

"Hawthorn, unicorn hair, 15 inches. A hawthorn wand will feel most at home with wizards who have conflicting personalities, or who are going through a period of confusion of their own."

The performance of this wand in Albert's hand was worse than the previous one. The last wand could spray sparks from the front end, but this hawthorn wand had no reaction in Albert's hand.

One after another, Ollivander took out wands from the shelves and handed them to Albert.Albert mechanically repeated the action of waving the wand, and then Ollivander took the wand back, took a new wand, and waved it again...

The process of selecting a wand was very long and boring, but there was no trace of impatience on Ollivander's face, and instead he became more and more excited.

"I haven't encountered such a picky customer for a long time. Well, it doesn't matter, let me think about it." The smile on Ollivander's face became more and more obvious. The more picky the customer was, the more likely he was to choose a wand that perfectly suited him. .

"Don't worry, Mr. Stoker. You can always find a perfect wand that suits you best here. - Oh, there it is!" Ollivander's voice suddenly became louder, "An extraordinary combination! How can I I didn’t expect that!

"Applewood, nerve of the clam! Nine and three-quarter inches!"

Ollivander seemed to have a sudden realization, slapped his forehead, rushed to the shelf and took out a long box.

In a state of excitement, he thrust a gray-brown wand with a round end and a square end (please imagine the shape of chopsticks) into Albert's hand.

When Albert took the wand, a strange feeling arose spontaneously. He felt as if his arm had extended forward, and the magic power in his body was involuntarily mobilized.

He raised his wand, magic gathering at the tip.

Albert waved the wand gently, and a dazzling ball of light was thrown out from the front of the wand. The light instantly lit up the dimly lit wand shop.The ball of light exploded into beautiful fireworks in the air, and then everything returned to calm.

"Good! Great! The perfect wand, and the perfect fit!" Ollivander was very happy to find the owner of his carefully crafted wand, and his silver-white eyes stared at Albert.

"There are not many wands made of applewood. They are powerful and are especially suitable for those with lofty ideals and pursuits. It is said that the holder of an applewood wand will be deeply loved and live a long life."

The wand is your most trustworthy companion. Please cherish it and take good care of it, Mr. Stoker. "

The door to the wand shop was opened again.

"Hello, Mr. Ollivander, I'm here to buy a wand." A clear voice sounded.

Albert looked around and saw that standing at the door of the store was a little wizard wearing a gorgeous wizard robe. His figure was half shrouded in sunlight and half shrouded in shadow.

As the little wizard walked into the wand shop, Albert gradually saw his appearance clearly.

She has long black hair with slight curls, and the occasional raised hair makes people feel the breath of sunshine, and there is a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.The young man was dressed well and elegantly, showing extraordinary temperament and impeccable etiquette.

"Hello, my name is Woz Reinhardt." The young man extended his hand to Albert, who had just chosen a wand.

"Albert Stoker." The two hands were clasped together.

That was the first meeting of the two teenagers.

After picking up the clothes that had been made at Madam Malkin's Long Distance Running Store, Albert and Brad had no desire to continue shopping in Diagon Alley.

Albert couldn't wait to go home and experiment with spells with his wand.

For the past five years he had used Brad's old wand to practice the spells in the magic book in his mind.

Perhaps because of the fit of the wand, it was difficult for him to cast a very simple spell.

The difficulty of casting spells with a wand that did not suit him successfully made Albert give up the idea of ​​learning the part of the spells that could be learned in the book before entering school, and instead began to practice the basic gestures of waving a wand and its derivatives. action.

This makes his spellcasting foundation very solid.

When he was telling his daughter "Harry Potter" in his previous life, Albert had always had a question in his mind. Wizards in the magical world can only increase their magic power by slowly accumulating it over time.

However, over the years, haven't there been any wizards who have created methods like meditation that can enhance their own magic power?

Sure enough, in the world of Harry Potter, this group of magical people are called wizards and blood warlocks.

As the protagonist, Harry visited the zoo with the Vernon family when he was young. Harry could make the glass in the zoo exhibition hall disappear without a wand. After he got a wand and entered school, he lost the ability to cast spells without a wand.

This is also the place in the original work that made Albert feel very entangled.

Could it be that a wizard can't feel the magic in his body without his wand, or can't he control the magic in his body?

"Why can I feel the magic in my body so clearly?" Albert fell into deep thought.

He also didn't know the situation of other people. He only knew a wizard like Uncle Brad, and he had never asked him about magic power.

Albert had long ago tried to mobilize the magic within himself without a wand.At first he thought this was something difficult to do, but he was actually wrong.

As long as he concentrates hard, he can mobilize the magic in his body without a wand.

It's just that this part of the mobilized magic power and its restlessness are difficult to tame. While trying to control the restless magic power, Albert recalled the path of the magic power when casting the fluorescent spell, trying to make this restless magic power in the form of a fluorescent spell. Show it off.

In the end he failed.

"Is it difficult to control magic power without a wand because it is difficult for wizards to cast spells without a wand?"

Albert gave up thinking, "Rowling is just a novelist. She knows nothing about Harry Potter."

The long-awaited Albert finally returned to his room. He slammed the door shut and began to make some indescribable back and forth movements with his right hand (waving the wand back and forth).

"Wakanda Buddha Ava (Mist)!"

Made a mistake, come again.

"Avada chews on the big melon (fog)!"

……

After a long time, the room finally calmed down.

The furnishings in the room were in a mess, as if they had been destroyed by a crazy bison, and there were even a few suspicious water stains on the floor.

Albert, who had entered the sage state, lay down on the bed in the shape of a star. He stared at the ceiling blankly, feeling that everything was boring.

This is the aftermath of running out of magic power.

After getting his own wand, Albert couldn't help but cast all the spells he had learned more than once when he returned home.

Clear water like a spring, cleansed, obstacles, fluorescent lights, Alajo cave opening, tarantella dancing, falling apart...

The wand that fit him perfectly allowed him to use his fingers easily when casting spells. Albert couldn't experience this joy when using Brad's old wand to cast spells.

Of course, the final result of casting a spell is... running out of magic power.

However, this spell casting experiment also made Albert understand what his current magic level is.