Ollivander went to a shelf to search for something. Seeing this, Harry whispered in Kevin's ear, "Kevin, let's change to another room. I always think this place is very strange."

Kevin said: "No, I think the old man may not be that simple, wait and see.

Ollivander said suddenly: "Oh, I found it."

He came over with a box, took out a stick from it and handed it to Harry: "Maple and phoenix feather, 7 inches very elastic."

Harry took the wand, and Kevin walked over and looked at it: "It doesn't seem to be the same as my dad's wand."

"Each wand is unique, Mr. Alley." Ollivander said, then his voice suddenly increased, and he said to Harry who was at a loss: "Wave it."

Startled, Harry waved it subconsciously, and saw a beam of light from the wand hit the shelf.

"Whoa!"

The boxes on the shelves suddenly exploded and scattered, making the shop even more chaotic.Harry was terrified and hurriedly put his wand down on the counter, fearing Ollivander would make himself an apology.Kevin, on the other hand, was delighted.

"Cool! It's great, it's very powerful." Kevin said excitedly.

No way, when Kevin waved his wand at home, not even a P came out.Just when Kevin thought this was Harry's wand, Ollivander immediately snatched it: "No, it's not this one."

Then he went to look for it in the shelf again, and Harry said to Kevin with some concern: "Kevin, do you think he will let me pay for it?"

Kevin said: "Probably not, magic can take care of everything, can't it? Just like we saw in other stores before. Besides, he made you wave it. But to be honest, I think that wand and You deserve it."

Harry shook his head hastily, and said, "Forget it, it's too dangerous."

Soon Ollivander produced a wand: "This one of ebony and unicorn hair, eight and a half inches, elastic, maybe this one will do."

Harry took it, this time smart enough not to wave at the shelf.

"Snapped!"

With a flash of light, a vase was shattered.

"Wow! It's like a pistol." Kevin said excitedly.

"No, no, no!" Ollivander hurriedly put his wand back: "This will never work!"

Turned around again and walked in. This time the search time was shorter, but the expression was much more dignified.

"Maybe it's this one."

Before Harry took the wand and waved it, he saw a flash of light from the wand. It was completely different from the previous ones. This time, nothing was smashed, but a ray of light directly enveloped Harry.

"It's incredible, it's incredible." Ollivander said in surprise, "It chose you, Mr. Potter."

Kevin noticed Ollivander's expression and asked, "Mr. Ollivander, there seems to be something wrong with what you mean."

According to Kevin, the extremely powerful wand just now should be suitable, but the wand that only glows just now feels a little weak.

Ollivander explained: "Like I said, I remember every wand sold here. What a coincidence, the phoenix feather used in one wand in Mr. The feathers used are from the same phoenix. Just that one, when his brother wounded you and left you with this scar, this wand was destined for your use."

Harry asked, "Who does that wand belong to?"

Ollivander froze for a moment, then whispered as if frightened, "We never mention his name."

With a puzzled look on his face, Kevin asked, "Mr. Ollivander, is it... I mean, is there any curse on the name of the mysterious man?"

In Kevin's cognition, the only explanation for the rule of not being able to say the name of the mysterious person can only be a curse. It would be ridiculous if he dared not say the name just because he was afraid.

Ollivander returned to the previous expressionless plainness: "You are still young, aren't you? You haven't experienced those days, and you don't understand what it's like to live in fear every day."

Kevin smiled and said, "Perhaps you're right, we're young. But I thought you could pick out a wand for me, wouldn't you?"

Ollivander also smiled, and said, "Of course, please..."

"Right hand." Kevin raised his hand to signal.

Kevin, who Harry had experienced before, also came again, and then... the nightmare began.

two hours!A full two hours!

Kevin waved the wand abruptly for two hours, and he even felt that he had swung all the wands in Ollivander's store.

During the period Hagrid has come back and brought Harry a birthday present, a white owl.And Harry also felt that it was too boring, so he and Hagrid left first at Kevin's suggestion and went to the Florin cold drink shop to wait.

Another half hour...

"Mr. Ollivander." Kevin couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Is it okay? Why don't you just take the root, my hand is useless."

"No!" Ollivander's hair was turned into a chicken coop by himself, and he said firmly: "I want to bet the reputation of the Ollivander family, I don't believe I can't find one... wait a minute."

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he ran to the back in a hurry, rummaged through it, and then came out with a cloth bag in his hand.

"This is……"

Ollivander looked at the cloth bag and said thoughtfully: "This is the work of my grandfather's generation. It is a very talented wand maker in our family. Dalu finally found a kind of wood in a mysterious valley and polished this wand, but that was all he could do, and he couldn't make a breakthrough in the rest of his life, so this semi-finished wand was forgotten here."

"Semi-finished product?! No way, I played for half an hour, and you only gave me a semi-finished product." Kevin said very dissatisfied.

Ollivander stared at him and said, "Remember? Mr. Allie, I didn't give it to you, but..."

"The wand chooses the master?" Kevin said in a favorable manner.

Ollivander nodded and said: "Come on, try it, dead wood, ten and a quarter inches, dead wood, a magical plant, has magical energy, but it can't be reflected in the appearance itself, just like dead wood trees without a heart inlaid."

Kevin was stunned for a moment. He possessed magical energy but could not reflect it. It was too familiar. Isn’t this the same as the nerve iron card?A huge doubt suddenly arose in Kevin's heart. It seems that ordinary wands cannot be used by himself, but this strange nerve iron card is suitable for him. Could it be that his wand is also the same?

While thinking, Ollivander drew the wand, and then... strangled Kevin's doubts in his mind abruptly.

"Wang Defa..." Kevin's expression was very exciting. He glanced at the... object and said to Ollivander, "Sir, what should I say? I'm here to buy a wand, right? After waving it for two hours Nothing, I won't blame you, but this time..."

As he said that, he grabbed the thing and slapped it on the counter: "...you can't bear it if you give me a brush!!"

That's right, lying quietly on the counter is a writing brush, more than ten inches long.Strictly speaking, it is not a writing brush, but a piece of wood in the shape of a writing brush, except that there is a pinch of wood fibers twisted at the bottom of the nib, like the tip of the writing brush.

"Why don't you take it again? I think you seemed to have a little reaction when you snatched it from me just now."

Kevin smiled happily, and then... grabbed the writing brush, put it in his arms, threw the money on the counter, and left in a huff.

Ollivander looked at the door thoughtfully.

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