Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

Looking at the little girl who was as cute as a cat begging for praise in front of her.

Xifa subconsciously raised his hand to stroke Alice's head.

Alice froze in place as if under a petrification spell.

At this time, Xifa, who had reacted, also noticed something was wrong.

His mature mind made him withdraw his mind and palm, and Xifa stared at his palm, thoughtfully.

Alice bit her lip, and glanced at Sifer uneasily.

She just wanted to explain to Sifa.

But he saw that Xifa had already looked past him and looked at a shop in front of him that a wizard dreamed of visiting before the age of 11 - Ollivander's wand shop!

Although it is a monopoly business in the British wizarding world, this small shop wants to be inconspicuous.

Dusty shop windows, signboards with peeling gold paint.

It's like a store that has been liquidated after closing down.

After sorting out her posture, Alice came to Sifa and stepped forward. She led Xifa into the store.

Just about to be wrong.

Sifa's eyes flashed, and he stopped in front of Alice.

Elise, who couldn't get her feet back, felt like she had hit a fence.

Stopping in her tracks, Alice, who hurt herself, was about to ask Sifa why.

A huge and violent wave of magic burst out from the store.

Accompanied by crazy and excited drinking.

"Yes, that's it! It's so powerful!"

The fluctuation of the magic power caused the corners of Alice's skirt to shake, and Alice wanted to draw out her wand, but Sifa blocked her.

Then, the door of the shop was slammed open, and a tall and thin boy rushed out. His handsome face had red eyes, his body trembled slightly under the inertia of excitement, and he looked at the door with a frenzied and excited expression. With the yew wood wand in his hand, he glanced at Sifa, snorted coldly, and strode away without seeing him.

"Who is that? How come you have such powerful magic power just after getting the wand."

Xifa shook his head, he didn't know, the reason why Iris stopped was to protect her, and it was after thinking about not wanting to make troubles.

Xifa has some guesses about his identity. This should be the second-generation Dark Lord Tom Marvolo Riddle.

If Alice pointed her wand at him, it was hard to guarantee that he would miss it.

Without enough strength, one must be cautious to survive in the extraordinary world.

Tom got the first assistant in his kingly life, and now he is so excited to have this powerful yew wood wand, but he will be ruthless to throw it away later.

I wonder what my wand will look like?

There was no one around, and Cefa led Alice to the door of the store.

As the gate slowly approached, Xifa's heart, which he thought would be calm, became agitated.

After all, it was a magic wand!The main means of magic!

creak-

The store door groaned in pain after being tossed by Tom.

The first thing that came into view were thousands of caskets.

They are disorganized and densely piled up from the floor to the ceiling.

Fortunately, there is a large open space nearby for the two to settle down, although there are also many empty boxes and scattered wands.

bang——

The store door was closed, and the quiet needle drop could be heard in the whole store. The air was full of silence and cleanliness. The two of them stood there, cautiously on guard.

On the way, Elise said that when you enter the door, Ollivander will suddenly appear before you know it, which will surprise you.

The two waited for a long time, but there was still no movement in the shop. Looking at the messy scene in front of her, Alice couldn't hold back her worry.

She called out, "Mr. Ollivander, we need to buy a wand, are you all right?"

"At this......"

A voice as thin as a gossamer came from the debris in front of him.

The two hurriedly searched for the sound.

From a pile of wand boxes, the two pulled out Ollivander with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

At this time, Ollivander was not an old man, but a mature middle-aged man, but at this time he was in a trance, with a look of astonishment still on his face.

"Mr. Ollivander? Wake up."

Alice shook Ollivander's shoulder, seeing that he still looked dull.

She gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, took out a bottle of bright blue potion from the pouch, uncorked the bottle, and poured the potion into Ollivander's mouth.

After swallowing the potion, Ollivander shuddered immediately, his dull eyes regained clarity, and the injuries on his body also improved a lot visible to the naked eye.

"Ah, Miss Fergus, thank you for your help. I will give you a discount on this bottle of potion if you buy a wand here."

Ollivander got up, rubbed his face to cheer himself up, and muttered to Alice in a low voice.

Miss Fergus...Fergus...Brant Fergus!Vice-Chancellor?

Xifa was shocked. Fortunately, the vice-principal is not an outsider from Hogwarts, and his granddaughter is no big deal.Anyone who pretends to be the Dumbledore family just pretends to be.

Seeing that Alice didn't pay attention, Sifa also pretended not to hear.

"You bad old man, do you want me to change my wand so much? Or do you admit that your wand is of poor quality?"

Upon hearing this, Alice yelled at Ollivander coquettishly.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, it's not good for people to hear..."

Ollivander quickly apologized,

"I said something wrong, I apologize, how about half the price of your friend's purchase this time?"

"Hmph, give up my favor to my friend, you really have a jingle of abacus."

The small leather shoes under Alice's feet stepped on the ground rhythmically, making a crackling sound.

She crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for an explanation from Ollivander.

"I'm a businessman, of course I consider maximizing my own interests..."

Muttering creeds of unknown meaning.

Ollivander took out his olive wood wand with difficulty.

With his arms constantly waving.

The wands on the messy ground returned to their wooden boxes one after another, and then flew to their respective places.

Sifa on the side showed envious eyes, and Alice gave Sifa a toe in dissatisfaction.

"Ahem, I'm sorry to let you see me in a mess. I think it's this little gentleman who wants to buy the wand."

Ollivander adjusted his clothes to make it less messy, so he asked with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander, my name is Cifer Kerwin."

Ignoring Elise, who was baring her teeth and claws, Ollivander pondered for a moment, but found no information about the purchase of the wand by Sifa's parents.

So, he gave up the practice of reporting the wand information of the little wizard's ancestors...

"Then, Mr. Kerwin, are you left-handed or right-handed?"

"Well, it's the right hand when it comes to doing things, but I think it's the left hand if I'm supposed to hold a wand. Mr. Ollivander."

Xifa pondered for a moment, and gave Ollivander an answer that left him dumbfounded.

"Oh, yes, damn it! I should have known. No wonder so many people have inaccurate left and right hands that make finding wands so complicated, they don't understand that I mean left and right wand holders!"