hogwarts treasure hunter

When I walked into the store, I saw all kinds of long wand boxes.Ollivander was talking to a customer.Connor waited quietly behind, while looking at the boxes around him curiously. "The wand is such a magical thing. I don't know what kind of wand I will get," Connor thought to himself.

"I can see that you are unfamiliar with wands." Ollivander's voice rang in Connor's ears. I don't know when there were no other customers in the store. Ollivander was putting away a long box. Putting it on a high shelf nearby, he walked to Connor and said:

"A wand is a nearly sentient magical object that allows a wizard to direct his magical powers and focus their effects to achieve more complex purposes. Most magic requires the aid of a wand, but magic can also be performed without Cast without a wand. Casting spells without a wand is very difficult and requires strong concentration and amazing skills. Magical creatures such as powerful wizards and house elves can use this type of magic." Ollivander seemed to understand. Connor asked, and then said:

"Come on, little guy, let me see which wand will choose you." He waved a magic ruler and began to measure Connor's arm length, forearm length, height, head circumference and other dimensions. After that, Ollivander began to rummage.

"Let's try this wand. Alder wood, unicorn tail hair, ten and a quarter inches. Its ideal owner is neither stubborn nor stubborn." He handed a wand over to Connor. He took the wand and waved it, but there was no reaction. Then he held it in his hand and looked at it. Before he could take a closer look, Ollivander had already taken another wand and pulled the wand back from Connor's hand. .

"This one isn't suitable for you, try this one." Connor took the other wand and waved it, and a glass bottle in the distance suddenly exploded with a "bang"

"Ah, this is absolutely not allowed," Ollivander said, taking away the wand, thinking for a while, then walked to the other wall and took out a slightly dusty box.Connor looked at the scattered dust and asked, "Sir, does this have a shelf life?"

Connor could swear to God that Mr. Ollivander definitely stared at him for a minute...

"No..."

"Oh, alright..."

Picking up this wand, which may still be dusty, it feels surprisingly warm to the touch. Holding it, I feel like I'm seeing the girl whose heart is beating. The whole world seems to light up.

"Okay, that's it, chestnut wood, phoenix tail feathers, thirteen and one-half inches, well, it's a wonderful combination. Chestnut wood is the most intellectually curious and versatile wood. The characteristics of the wand produced are due to The core of the wand varies greatly, and its characteristics will be greatly affected by its owner. The phoenix tail feather wand can cast the most types of magic. It seems that you are a very smart man." Ollivander said, seeming to have forgotten just now scene, and then goes on to say:

"30 galleons"

"what..."

When Connor paid, he thought to himself, "I always feel like my head has gotten a little bigger..."

He strongly suspected that the old man was making a revenge bid, but there was no evidence.

It was already very late when I returned to the dormitory, and the space under the bed was completely occupied by two large suitcases.Connor thought with some worry that it was time to find a new place to live, but let's take a look at the magic first. Thinking of this, Connor took out a book on Principles of Magic and read it.

Time slowly passed from February to August. Connor raised his head, rubbed his sore neck, and looked out the window, looking at the grass and low shrubs in the distance, as if he was not so tired after reading all morning. , recalling the experience of the past six months, Connor couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

After buying the wand, Connor went to Diagon Alley every now and then. Using the name of Professor McGonagall, he quickly became familiar with Tom, the owner of the Leaky Cauldron. After April, he bought this building in Wollsburg through Tom's introduction. A two-story detached building on a hillside outside Telford.The small building is located halfway up the mountain, with a small river flowing in the distance. The hill is not high, and there is a small forest next to it. The scenery is very good. Connor has moved in for four months.The previous owner of the small building was also a wizard and a frequent visitor to the Leaky Cauldron. The family wanted to sell the property because they were moving to the south of France.This house has already cast a general protective spell, and the fireplace is not connected to the floo network. The security is still good, and it is enough for daily living. There is no need to wait until Connor's magic level is sufficient to change the protective spell. Chi, after all, no one is going to embarrass a new student.

Another good thing is that Connor finally discovered his talent.On the night after buying the wand, Connor looked at the first-grade textbooks excitedly and couldn't wait to lift a corner of the skirt of the goddess of magic. Perhaps the goddess particularly favored Connor.

"Yes, the goddess will not be angry with me..." Connor thought

The moment Connor fell asleep on the iron bed in the dormitory of the orphanage with "Principles of Magic" in his arms, he had another dream.

Connor dreamed again of the moment when he picked up the wand at Ollivander's Wand Shop, the warm touch, the heartbeat, and then Connor found that he was back in the rental house in his previous life, sitting on the bed in the bedroom, He held the new wand he bought during the day in his hand. Nothing in the room had changed, but everything seemed different and more alive.Because it is a rental house, there is only a bed and a bedside table on the bedroom facade. In the corner is an assembled wardrobe that Connor bought with Xixi for 39.9 yuan.Pushing open the wooden door of the bedroom, we came to the living room and dining room. The long and narrow kitchen at the entrance was still so narrow. The bathroom opposite the kitchen still looked like a confinement room. The study room converted from the second bedroom was still empty. Only Connor's second-hand notebook was on the desk. There were several flower pots abandoned by the landlord on the balcony next to the living room, and the soil in the flower pots was not even cleaned.

It seems that this rental house has such a deep memory for me that I can even dream about it. Gee, why did the TV become a long LCD screen on the wall? What is this?Countdown?

The LCD screen on the wall displays a green digital countdown

23: 57: 16

23: 57: 15

23: 57: 14

Connor was sitting on the shabby fabric sofa in the living room, watching the countdown and thinking.

5 minute has passed...

10 minute has passed...

"Is there something wrong? My sleeping position is not right?" Connor was a little flustered...

10 minutes have passed...

"Ahem...what, my waist is a bit tired from always sitting on the sofa, so I got up and took a walk..."

An hour has passed...

Connor squatted on the floor in the living room, holding his hair with both hands. His face was pale and sweating, and he murmured to himself:

"Goddess, I won't lift your skirt anymore...please spare me..."