Hogwarts: Dirge of Magic

Finally, Ollivander calmed down again.

"Raise your arm, Sifer, I want to measure your body data."

It can be seen that solving a big problem made Ollivander's name for Xifa no longer so strange.

He personally measures Sifa for the upper hand, from shoulder to fingertip, from shoulder to floor...

During the whole process, he chattered in a professional tone: "Every Ollivander's wand has a powerful magical substance, which is their essence. Every wand is unique. We use unicorn Mao, the tail feathers of a phoenix, the nerves of a dragon...."

Xifa listened tirelessly.

But in the end, seeing that Sifa was at his mercy like a puppet, Alice's expression gradually became stiff.

She couldn't help laughing on the sidelines, and was met with a blank stare from Xifa.

"For customers who are very inclusive, it feels like another big project."

After speaking, Ollivander put down the tape measure in his hand and waited.

He raised his hand and summoned magic wands one after another, and then stuffed them into Xifa's hand one by one.

hum~

The wand in Sifa's hand glowed with milky white fluorescence. .seven

"The response was flat—"

Ollivander looked at it and snatched it.

"Holly, phoenix feather, eleven inches..."

"Om-"

The wand in Sifa's hand glowed again.

"No, no!"

Ollivander shook his head, tossing his wand aside.

"Unicorn hair, walnut, thirteen inches..."

"no..."

......

The wand passed through Sifa's hands like an assembly line, and after emitting a milky white fluorescent light, Ollivander threw it back into the wooden box.

It seems that the quality inspector is checking the goods out of the warehouse, and they will be released if they pass the inspection.

Time passed by every minute and every second, as the two gradually became proficient in their movements.

The number of wooden boxes on the shelves has decreased as if visible to the naked eye.

Wait until the last wand passes Sifer's palm.

Ollivander touched the air back and forth a few times.

Suddenly, all the wands here have been tried by Xifa.

After waiting for a long time, Xifa raised his head in confusion.

Staring at Ollivander who came back to his senses.

Finally, Sifa understood what was going on.

"Mr. Ollivander, how about I just pick one at random?"

Xifa said in a tentative tone.

Ollivander's face kept shaking, and it seemed that he was about to enter a state of rage.

He was a little afraid of the gaunt wizard falling in front of him.

"Oh, oh? Oh!?"

Ollivander found that the two little wizards who appeared one after another today had frightened him.

A frightening child with high magical powers was sent away, followed by a little wizard who was unresponsive to all wands.

From then on, I won't be shocked to see any picky customers.

He scratched his hair impatiently, and the freshman couldn't go to school without a wand.

Ollivander had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, Sifer, do you have any requirements for your wand? I have always emphasized that the wand chooses the wizard."

Sifer pretended not to hear the last sentence Ollivander muttered under his breath.

After pondering for a moment, he said.

"Sir, I hope this is a wand suitable for silent spells and capable of carrying a large amount of magic output."

"Silent spells and powerful magic? Sifer, your ambition is not small! In this world, you need to restrain yourself. It is the duty of a Hogwarts professor to guide you in your growth. I am just a businessman who sells wands. I will Not much to say."

Ollivander finished answering Sifa's words and came to the wand stand,

"I'll look for it... I remember we experimented the last few times, aha, that's it!"

Ollivander took out a black wand from the wooden box,

"Black prickly pear, dragon's nerve, between eleven and twelve inches."

He ran a finger lightly across the wand's surface, as if making a final check, perhaps saying goodbye to it.

He handed it to Xifa with some reluctance.

"Sifer, I'm sorry, I couldn't make a wand that really suits you. What's more, I still owe you a favor, so I will give you this wand for free. When I make a new wand, I hope you can still Visit the store."

Xifa heard the words and quickly took it.

"You are welcome, Mr. Ollivander."

"Mr. Ollivander, I wonder if you have a semi-finished wand, only the one without a core."

Just finished.

"Hey boy, are you insulting me? All the wands I sell are well-crafted!"

Ollivander said to Sifa with a beard and a stare.

"Uh, you misunderstood,"

Xifa stretched out his hand and gently pushed the air, signaling Ollivander to be calm, "I want to see if only the rod body will fit me better."

"You want to make your own wand? Forget it, the materials are given to you for free, but with this kindness, I can't reveal my craftsmanship to you."

Ollivander's face softened slightly, but he still said displeased.

After thinking about it, Ollivander left and went upstairs, and came down with a yew tree after a while.

"Pure yew, without core."

"Great, thank you!"

Ollivander waved his hand to express his impoliteness.

Then he turned around and cleaned up the messy shop.

Sifer put away the yew wand and looked around, looking for Elise who had disappeared halfway.

After a few steps, behind the shelf against the wall, there is a classically decorated sofa.

Elise was curling up on it with her eyes closed.

Standing in front of the sofa.

The chest of the girl in front of her rose and fell rhythmically.

A ray of dim sunlight shone on her through the dirty broken glass, and Xifa had a thought in his mind that he wanted to protect her forever.

Biting his lips, pressing his thoughts to the bottom of his heart, Sifer took a deep breath to calm down, and softly called Elise's name.

Soon, the beautiful girl yawned and rubbed her eyes sleepily, and saw Sifa standing in front of her holding a wand.

Alice expressed exaggerated amazement.

"You finally got your wand!"

Xifa scratched his head in embarrassment, stretched out his hand to pull Alice up, saw that Alice took out the satchel to pay the money, Xifa hurriedly told Alice what had just happened.

"What! It's not like that!"

Alice curled her lips and shouted at Ollivander.

"Boss, if you do business like this, one day you will go bankrupt!"

"As long as freaks like you don't come, my business will only get better and better!"

Amidst Ollivander's furious roar, the people quickly fled here.

Come to the outside world again.

It was already halfway through the sun, and the hungry two decided to have an afternoon tea first.

Although, this is Elise's proposal, she also bears all the costs.

But Xifa expressed deep doubts about the good food here.

Sure enough, looking at the fried potatoes, the strange stewed soup, and the sweet dessert.

Seeing Elise, who was eating with gusto, hesitated to speak.

"Let's let her see what real food is after school starts."

Xifa secretly wrote it down in his heart.

There is a 'self-serve kitchen' in Hogwarts, the premise is to find it.

Buy books, tailor wizard robes, weigh potions for potions class and more...

These are all without incident.

"I have all the necessities. Oh no! Sifer, you must buy an owl!"

Alice stared at the purchased paper, and after thinking about it, she said to Xifa.

Xifa didn't want to buy an owl, not only did he have to raise it, but the transfer was slow, and the confidentiality was extremely poor.

But Elise couldn't help expressing that she wanted to keep in touch with Sifa before school started.

In desperation, Xifa picked a lively snowy owl.