Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Although Ollivander wobbled with a large pile of wand boxes, he came to Kong Nuo without any risk.

"There are some knowledge that even a wizard who is using a wand for the first time needs to know."

He slowly pulled out the wand case with a sense of ritual, and with a light hook of his slender fingers, the wand was already in his palm.

"Because of the different materials used for the body of the wand, the material used for the core of the wand, as well as different wand makers and different lengths, there are no exactly the same wands in the world."

"Try this one, you're a big man and should be a good fit for this tough guy combination. Alder, dragon heartstring, fourteen inches, great strength!"

Kong Nuo was about to take over the wand, when he suddenly had a feeling that as long as he touched the wand, some serious consequences would happen.

This was the first time he had such a wonderful feeling since he became a martial arts master, so his hand hesitated, and he didn't hold the wand immediately.

"Did it feel inappropriate?" Ollivander blinked, "I am the best wand maker in England, and I think Mr. Connor should trust my judgment."

He pointed to the dazzling array of wand boxes, "There are many choices here. I believe that Ollivander's wand store will definitely find the wand you want."

"No..." Kong Nuo blinked, "I think we should go outside and try this wand, otherwise I think something bad will happen..."

Hearing this sentence, Ollivander opened his mouth with difficulty, and answered dryly.

"It's okay...you are very prescient. Wizards who are exposed to wands for the first time are indeed prone to some unexpected accidents, but those are all for 11-year-old children."

"A wizard like you who is practicing hard in the mountains, since Dumbledore can invite you to join Hogwarts, I think you should be able to control the magic in your body."

Dumbledore?

When Kong Nuo heard a familiar name from Ollivander, he suddenly felt that things seemed not so simple again.

The Ministry of Magic asked two Aurors to accompany him to buy a wand. Even if Ollivander wanted to mention this matter, he would probably have to talk about what the Ministry of Magic asked him to do instead of mentioning Dumbledore.

Since Dumbledore is mentioned in the old man's mouth now, it can only explain one thing.

Dumbledore had already greeted Ollivander first, probably because he wanted to know something from Ollivander.

Connor's thoughts raced, and he suddenly remembered something that he had been ignoring: Is he a Muggle who can't do magic, or a wizard who can do magic?

The five and a half years of social animal experience in his previous life made him understand that no boss should be underestimated.

As an employee, I always can't figure out the weird brains of these bosses.

Could it be that Dumbledore is also curious about whether he can use magic?

In other words, the old man had already seen through it, knowing that the identity of the druid was fabricated by him, and wanted to take this opportunity to determine whether he was a wizard or not.

Ollivander stretched out the gray-yellow alder wand again, "Mr. Connor, try it, it's getting late."

Kong Nuo laughed slowly, and repeated Ollivander's words, "Try it, it's getting late. Why are you so impatient?"

Ollivander's silver-white eyes didn't dare to look at Kong Nuo at all, and kept wandering in other directions.

"I have always been like this. The appearance of a new guest means that a magic wand will shine in the magical world. What a wonderful thing this is!"

The two Aurors also chimed in, "Yes! Mr. Ollivander has always been such a craftsman!"

"Okay." Kong Nuo shrugged, "I'll talk first, I'm trying the wand indoors now, if anything happens in the middle, don't bother me."

He believed in his intuition as a martial arts master, so he had to explain it to Ollivander in advance, so as not to wait for Ollivander to throw the blame on him.

"Of course." Ollivander nodded. "Please, Mr. Connor. Alder, dragon heartstring, fourteen inches, hard texture."

Whoosh!

Kong Nuo felt that the moment he pinched the wand, something seemed to surge out of his body.

There was a sound like a strong wind blowing through the canopy from the wand, accompanied by a violent tremor.

The gray and yellow interlaced unique wood grain of alder shines brighter and brighter, the gray wood becomes more pure, and the yellow wood grain becomes more dazzling.

Off-white and gold-yellow intertwined, instantly giving this wand a metallic quality.

Kong Nuo also felt a little surprised, this magic wand seemed to draw out a sleeping power.

A breeze began to blow in the closed shop, and the breeze quickly intensified and turned into a strong wind, surrounding him.

The wand in his hand trembled violently and violently, almost like sifting chaff, which made him subconsciously wave forward, trying to release this force.

An incomparably icy stellar energy turned into a sword light, which was cut out from the wand.

Open the sky with one sword!

The silver-white sword glow traveled unimpeded all the way, cutting Ollivander's shop obliquely along a corner.

The sword light broke through the wall, and the sound of the sword chant resounded like a dragon's whistle resounded throughout Diagon Alley.

At night, there were not so many pedestrians in Diagon Alley. At this time, the pedestrians raised their heads and looked towards the sky, looking at the sword glow slanting towards the sky.

The sword light shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

In the distance, Ollivander's wand shop made rumbling noises, drowned in the smoke and dust all over the sky.

A gust of wind emerged from inside the wand shop, followed by a violent roar like a roar.

Before the walls and ceiling of the wand shop could fall, they were impacted by the sound waves generated by the lion's roar and flew in all directions.

The security wizards in Diagon Alley have arrived here, and the wizard captain commanded his subordinates to start repairing the damaged buildings.

Then the captain walked into the shop and shouted, "Mr. Ollivander! What's the matter with you here?"

Two Aurors and a wand maker turned their heads together, staring blankly at the wizard who had just entered the wand shop.

Konno had put down his wand and was hiding in the shadows in the corner of the wand shop without anyone noticing.

The captain should have been eating dinner just now, with chips of fried potatoes hidden in his beard, and a few drops of ketchup on his skirt were not cleaned.

"Merlin's beard!" The captain looked at the three unkempt people and exclaimed, "Mr. Ollivander, do you need our help?"

He obviously recognized the two Aurors, waved his hand and said, "Williamson! What are you doing here? What happened just now?"

Kong Nuo, who was hiding in the corner, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the weak energy of several flicks of magic power hit the back of the heads of the two Aurors.

"Aww!" The two Aurors rubbed the back of their heads in pain.

Williamson quickly shook his head and said, "No...it was an accident just now, and the power of a magic wand just so happened...well...beyond our expectations."

Prout looked at Ollivander with some embarrassment. The old man was still in a daze. He could only nod his head, expressing his agreement with Williamson's words.

The captain couldn't help showing admiration to Ollivander, "As expected of Mr. Ollivander! Your wand making level is getting better and better!"

Ollivander finally regained his strength and shivered, gritted his teeth word by word, and said, "Stop lifting the wand!"