My name is Snape at Hogwarts

"Every Ollivander wand is unique. We usually use phoenix feathers, dragon heartstrings and snake nerves as the wand core. Of course, we firmly believe that every customer can get the wand they want here. , there is no doubt about this.”

"The most important thing, please remember——"

"It's the wand that chooses the wizard!"

Ollivander was mumbling to himself while holding a tape measure back and forth around Snape to measure the data.

Snape just stared blankly, suddenly having the idea that the master wand maker and the old bee could get along well?

I don’t know if this is a common problem. It seems that every outstanding wizard has something a little abnormal?

He was still thinking wildly, and he didn't know when Ollivander was no longer in front of him. The tape measure was floating up and down by itself, sometimes measuring here, sometimes measuring there, and even seemed to need to measure his nostrils... ....

Snape frowned and pushed the tape measure aside impatiently.Looking at the tape measure, it seems... a little aggrieved?It should be said that it deserves to be a magical world. It is indeed magical...

"Here, try this. It's hawthorn wood. The core of the wand is made of dragon's nerves. It's very sensitive." Ollivander held a bunch of wands over, pulled out one from them, and handed it over, "Take it in your hand and wave it. That’s good.”

Snape glanced at him, took it, and waved it gently...

Nothing happened.

"It seems, it's not this one, it doesn't matter!" Ollivander took out another one, "Try this one again, ebony, dragon heartstring, eleven and a half inches, very powerful."

Snape picked up the wand and clearly felt that the wand seemed to be trembling in his hand. He waved it slightly and heard a "whoosh" sound, and an invisible light emitted from the wand. Then there was a "pop" sound, and several abandoned shelves were turned into pieces.

"No, no, no, it doesn't look like this!" Ollivander took the wand from Snape's hand, "Birch wood, the nerve of a snake, thirteen and a half inches, quite full of emotions."

What a familiar wand!

When Snape heard this combination, he felt it was very familiar. It seemed that in the original book, his wand should be this one?

With this thought in mind, Snape took the wand in his hand. It felt very comfortable indeed. He waved it gently, and a silver light came out from the tip of the wand.

It should be this, right?

Snape was just thinking this, but Ollivander took the wand away again: "No, not this one!"

"Sir, I think this one feels very good!" Snape couldn't help but said, well, it was mainly because he tried it over and over again, and he was indeed a little tired of it.

I guess this is also a common problem among men. Whether they are visiting a supermarket or a shopping mall, they just pay and leave if they like something. Few like to try it over and over again.It’s not necessarily that you’re impatient, but that you feel it’s unnecessary.

"No, my child, what you said is not right!" Ollivander shook his head, "You know, if there are no accidents, a wand will accompany the wizard for his whole life, so you must choose the most suitable one. .”

"Although this wand is indeed very suitable for you, it is not the most suitable one. So, I don't want to sell this wand to you! Although, it did choose you!"

"The wand chooses the wizard, and the wizard chooses the wand! You should be partners with each other, not make do with each other. Come on, my dear, let's try again..."

Next, Snape completely became a mannequin. One wand after another passed through his hands. Some were replaced by Ollivander after waving them, and some were just held in his hands. was taken away...

A bunch of wands that Ollivander brought over were quickly tried on, and then a bunch more wands were brought over...

Two hours passed in this trial, but unfortunately, Snape still did not get his wand.

"A picky customer, yes, but it doesn't matter..." Ollivander scratched his hair. Although he should be distressed by this matter, Snape didn't find anything displeasing about him. Instead, he looked very excited.

"Oh, by the way, maybe we can try a different combination!" Ollivander suddenly shouted, then rushed directly into the depths of the store and came out after a while holding several boxes.

"Come on, there will definitely be one suitable for you among these!" Ollivander said confidently, "First of all, this one, Populus euphratica, the tail feathers of the Thestral, fifteen inches long."

Snape took it in his hand and waved it. Sure enough, it was much more comfortable than the birch one, and he couldn't help but feel a little more happy.

"It seems that my idea is correct! Try this one again, snake wood, snake nerve, fifteen and a half inches, very pure." Ollivander handed over the other wand.

Snape tried it again, and it was easier than the one just now, but Ollivander still took it away.

"There must be something more suitable, maybe this one, elderberry, thestral tail feathers, thirteen inches..."

"Okay, let's try this one. It's Yin wood. The core of the staff is ghost's hair. It's quite a rare combination. It's thirteen and a half inches..."

"Yew, phoenix tail feathers..."

I tried several more wands, but nothing worked.

"For the last time, child!" Ollivander solemnly opened the box, "Perhaps this wand has really found its owner, you can try it!"

"Elderwood, fifteen and a half inches, the core of the staff is the tail feathers of the death phoenix, beyond the combination of death!"

Snape's eyes were firmly attracted by this dark wand. For some reason, there was a voice in his heart telling him that this was it, it was his wand!

Snape solemnly took out the wand from the box. A cold breath spread from the wand to his hand, then spread to his body. When it reached his body, it turned into a feeling of warmth.

I saw the wand body suddenly light up, and several dark sparks burst out from the tip of the wand, making a "crackling" sound...

"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Ollivander said excitedly, "Sure enough, you are the owner of this wand!"

"Wonderful?" Snape looked at Ollivander in confusion.

"Yes, it's incredible!" The look of surprise in Ollivander's eyes has not faded. "Perhaps you don't know, kid, strictly speaking, this wand is not my work! It is the work of two of us. A wand made by partners!"

Um?Snape was a little surprised. With Ollivander's ability, he still needed to cooperate with others?

Wait, it seems that there is something wrong with the wands taken out later...

Snape suddenly thought of something. After his eyes passed over the wands on the table, he fell on Ollivander again, and the meaning in his eyes was a little different...

These should all be imitations of the Elder Wand!