Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

Outside the door of No. 12 Grimmauld Place, Sirius lingered for a long time. He waited under the streetlight at the door until he came out. He approached and asked about Andy. Lupine didn't speak. He just patted Sirius on the shoulder.

Sirius wanted to knock on the door again, but was stopped by his best friend. Remus shook his head, and the two of them walked to the next door in silence.

The lights at 12 Grimmauld Place were turned off at 10pm, while the lights at 13 Grimmauld Place were on all night.

When daylight came up again, the curtains were drawn again at the Order's new headquarters.Lupine had fallen asleep on the sofa with his clothes on, and Sirius stood in front of the window so lost that Remus had been quarreling with him all night about his other godson.It's not that he doesn't want to love him as much as he loves Harry, but their positions are separated by feuds, good and evil, and the entire wizarding world, and he can't stand across these and stand in front of him.

"Sirius, what time is it?" Lupine asked vaguely. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy by running around for one day and two nights. He looked dimly at the clock on the wall, and drowsily leaned on the sofa to stand. He stood up and shook the clothes that were originally covering him to the ground.

Sirius hurriedly picked it up for him, shook it, and a small glass bottle fell on the carpet: "What is this... energy potion, every time... half a tube... what two days? It's too hard to read." The words on it are crooked. , with heavy strokes.

"Give it to me." Lupine took the tube from Sirius's hand, checked it carefully, drank half of the tube, corked the rest and put it in his shirt pocket.

"Did you see clearly?"

"I understand, he is left-handed, Sirius." Lupine gave him a reproachful look and said while putting on his coat: Today I am going to take Harry to Ollivander's Wand Shop in Diagon Alley to see if he can Fixing his wand. Fortunately, there are no classes today. Since Moody has taken over as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the lower classes, I have really relaxed a lot. "

"I'll go, Remus." Sirius suddenly stopped Lupine before he went out: "I have something to ask Ollivander."

"Looking for Ollivander?"

"I want to know what Andy's wand is made of."

At eight o'clock that morning, Sirius and his godson stood in front of the Leaky Cauldron. Harry had been to this familiar place countless times, but this was his first time with his godfather - even to repair him. wand.

The two men walked on the diagonal stone path, talking about Harry's Quidditch training - Sirius promised to give Harry a new broomstick for Christmas.

Harry was very excited, but Sirius was obviously a little distracted. He was now eager to confirm something from Ollivander, but he felt that no matter what kind of answer he got, it would be a torture for him.

The two of them walked all the way until they came to that small, shabby shop with a gold-lettered sign on the door. The wand placed on the faded purple cushion was still there. Harry remembered that he had asked, was it Oli? The works of Grandfather Fande seem to be made of lengshan wood.

When they entered the store, there was no one at the front desk. The father and son sat on a bench in the store and waited.

"When I first came here, I thought this was like a library." Sirius chuckled: "I still remember that the first time I picked out a wand, I broke the glass in the store."

"Yes, Mr. Black, but unfortunately it has been lost."

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander." Sirius was obviously stiff.

"But the lost wand will always return to its owner, and those who wait patiently will always be rewarded with good things. Am I right? Mr. Potter." His big, light-colored eyes looked like two in the dim shop. Under the shining moon, Harry felt that this old man could see through people just like Dumbledore.He stood in front of the shelves stacked with thousands of long boxes, and the air was extremely quiet.

"Mr. Potter, there you are again. I remember you as a picky customer, with the extraordinary combination of holly wood, phoenix feathers, eleven inches long, and also pliable. Is that right?"

"Yes, that's right sir." Harry was a little nervous. He looked back at Sirius, swallowed and placed the broken wand in two pieces on Ollivander's old counter: "You can fix it. It?"

Ollivander held the two wands in his hand in surprise. He looked at them carefully and showed an apologetic look: "Mr. Potter, I can't do it either. I can only help you connect it, but its wand There is no way to repair magical damage to the core - it only serves as a memorial, and when you use it to say a spell, it will break again because it cannot withstand the force."

"But sir, Hagrid's wand - I remember in second year, his wand..."

"Harry." Sirius interrupted him, as if he understood something: "Mr. Ollivander, it seems there is nothing you can do."

"Yes Mr. Black, one cannot repair a broken wand." The old man's silver eyes sparkled: "Remember this Mr. Potter."

"Thank you." Sirius thanked the wand master, but Harry felt that the two were playing riddles. He looked back at Sirius with questioning eyes. The godfather blinked at him, as if he already had a plan in mind.Ollivander, on the other hand, returned to his listless self and was about to walk into the house.

"Please wait a moment." The old man came back to his senses when he heard Black's voice. The latter hesitated for a moment, feeling that he was a little abrupt: "I want to ask you a question."

"I know everything."

"That kid, Andy Potter, do you remember what the wand he had stuck out was?"

"Why do you think of asking this?" Ollivander thought about it for a moment, seeming to be considering something.After a while, he continued to walk towards the house. After a while, until the figure disappeared in front of the two of them, a vague voice came from the distance.

"Elder, unicorn hair, thirteen and one-half long, very strong."

PS: Andy's wand was originally placed in the book circle, but it was swallowed. There was nothing I could do about it. In fact, I tested it from pottermore, and the settings happened to be used.