The man behind Hogwarts

This wand sounds great.

William felt a little itchy.

The walnut tree is wisdom, and the fire dragon nerves are power. Isn't this the combination of wisdom and power?

It's a perfect fit for me.

Give it a wave.

From the top of the wand, a bright yellow flame spurted out...

Hagrid was startled.

The shop was full of cardboard boxes and it was a wooden shop. If it burned down, no amount of property would be enough to compensate.

I was immediately ready to take out my little pink umbrella.

Even if it involves exposing his wand, he has to help William put out the fire.

Before he could act.

Ollivander had finished reciting the spell and extinguished the flames.

He took a breath and said, "Fortunately, I was prepared..."

call.

All three were shocked.

The next process can be said to have been completed with the three of them on tenterhooks.

Grape vines, spruce, sycamore...

Dragon heartstrings, phoenix tail feathers, unicorn hair...

Wand after wand, Ollivander picked up the pieces again and again.

William was a little confused.

In his previous life, Harry didn't have such a hard time choosing a wand, right?

"Mr. Ollivander, is this normal for me? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Ollivander's face was now slightly red and his eyes were bright.

"Not normal, not normal..."

"what?!"

William was shocked.

"No, I mean your talent is abnormally strong, and everything else is normal." Ollivander quickly explained.

Oh.

William shook his head helplessly and took another wand.

"Acacia tree, fire dragon's heart nerve, thirteen inches and one-third."

Wave gently and gently.

bang.

A dull sound sounded, accompanied by a bright light...

see this scene.

Hagrid's beard twitched slightly.

Ollivander tightened his grip on the wand...

Two breaths passed.

The attack that had the two of them preparing for did not appear, not even a spark.

"This is?"

Ollivander's eyes were stunned, looking directly behind William...

William: Huh? what happened?

"What's the matter, Mr. Ollivander? I think this wand is pretty good..."

"William, go and look in the mirror over there." Hagrid said suddenly.

What's going on here?

William didn't know why.

However, he still walked to a floor-length mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

White shirt, black woolen jacket with only three buttons...

None of this matters.

William looked behind him with wide eyes.

He found that there were two humanoid lights behind him.

The light on the left is soft, like moonlight, and seems to be that of a woman, with a lowered eyebrow and a sympathetic look...

The light on the right is as hot as sunlight, and he is obviously a strong man, with an angry look to slay demons...

This?

This is?

William's heart was filled with waves.

He instantly remembered the contents of the system guide sign:

Explorer: The Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and the Vajra glares. You are the voice of creation and destruction.

"It turns out to be this image..."

Ollivander couldn't wait to ask: "William, do you recognize this image? What does it mean?"

How can this be explained? ?

"Well, I seem to have seen pictures like this. I heard they are two gods from the Eastern world."

"I don't know the details."

Ollivander was even more excited.

He spent his whole life and devoted everything to the business of wand making, just to create a wand that would be more comfortable for wizards to use.

He had never heard of William's situation.

Surprised.

"The acacia tree, which refuses to be used by anyone but the master of the wand, and displays its best properties only to the most gifted..."

"Perhaps your talent perfectly matches the characteristics of the acacia tree."

Ollivander, with messy hair, murmured to himself.

......

Finally, William chose his own wand.

Cost: 7 gold galleons.

Once the wand was in hand, William couldn't put it down.

I couldn't help but stroke it over and over again along the way. I felt that my wand was not like a dead thing, but more like a pet. It could act coquettishly, act cute, and be obedient and well-behaved.

Once again I saw the wonder of magic.

Hagrid took William and then walked around the various shops in Diagon Alley.

Madam Malkin's Robe Shop;

Partridge's Crucible Shop;

Flourish and Blott Books;

Magical zoo.

According to the requirements in the admission notice, William purchased various things needed for admission one by one.

Of course, because he has a lot of money, he always buys the best things when he buys them.

But before these shops, William followed Hagrid to buy a suitcase.

A suitcase enchanted with a traceless stretching spell.

"Hagrid, if I had had this suitcase just now, I would have taken all the money away."

"It will be quite troublesome to pick it up later."

Hagrid's lush beard twitched a few times.

Is this what troubles rich people have?

No wonder I haven't had any worries. It turns out it's because I don't have money.

what.

I understand.

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"Although the suitcase is enchanted, it is not anti-theft. William, don't you worry if you carry so much money with you?"

"No, I'm going to Hogwarts soon. There won't be any danger."

"Okay, then we'll go to Gringotts later."

"it is good."

Apart from the magic wand shop, Flourish and Blotts Bookstore is the store where William stayed the longest.

"First buy textbooks and books."

""Standard Spells for Beginners", "History of Magic", "Magic Theory", "Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration", "Thousands of Magical Herbs and Mushrooms", "Magic Potions and Potions", "Monsters and Their Origins", "Dark Powers Self-Defense Guide".... ..”

After selecting the textbooks, William couldn't help but wander around inside.

"Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", "A Guide to Medieval Witchcraft", "The Wrecking Ball: When Fate Is Bad"...

what.

William suddenly saw a book with a strange title.

"How Prefects Gain Power"

Ah this!

William was confused.

When I opened it, I found that it was indeed a book of power and power, filled with the power and power thinking among wizards.

He touched his chin and thought to himself.

Will anyone really buy this kind of book?

Moreover, the author of this book, what kind of thinking did he have to write this kind of book.

Confusing.

Putting this question aside, William carefully selected some books that he thought were interesting.

Such as "Forgotten Ancient Magic and Spells", "Selected Spells of the Eighteenth Century", "Crazy Magic of Weird Wizards" and so on.

"Hagrid, do you have any favorite books?"

"No, I don't like reading." Hagrid shook his beard.

understood.

William smiled.

It seems that Hagrid is a bad student.

Maybe on the same level as Andrea.

In William's opinion, Andrea is already very good.

Hagrid shouldn't be any better than her.

No way.

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William winked at him and showed a "get you" look.

Hagrid:......

Who am I, where am I, and what do I do?

"William, you only need to buy textbooks. Most of the other books are available in the school library."

"After all, basically every author who publishes a book, their first thing is to send a few books to Hogwarts."

Hagrid revealed a secret.

William blinked, once again seeing the prestige of Hogwarts in the wizarding world.

nice.

I like this.