Hogwarts once again welcomed its summer vacation, but the difference was that when school started again, Alicia would become a student of Hogwarts.

Snape was very satisfied with this. Slytherin was about to welcome a potion genius, which could easily dilute his regret about Potter's admission.

He looked at his goddaughter and felt an uncontrollable sense of pride.

Alicia and Draco's admission letters were delivered on the same day. Even though they knew this was an inevitable result, the siblings couldn't help but reveal expressions of surprise.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(President of the International Federation of Wizards, First Class of the Order of Merlin, Archmage, and Chief Magician of the Wizengamot)

Dear Miss Malfoy,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been admitted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Attached is a list of required books and equipment.

The semester is scheduled to begin on September 1st. We will be waiting for your owl to bring your reply before July 31st.

Vice Principal (Female)

Sincerely, Minerva McGonagall

Alicia was flipping through the first page, and Draco had already turned to the second page. Seeing this, she excitedly came over and looked at the school belongings list carefully.

Draco turned his head and looked at his sister who had her chin on his shoulder. He raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly, "Xia, you really look like a kitten now."

The girl knocked her head against Draco's cheek fiercely: "Then you are a big catkin!"

"Okay kids, your dad will take you to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies tomorrow. It's not too late to have fun then." Narcissa said as she sat on the sofa and elegantly had afternoon tea.

Alicia and Draco immediately "truced", and the latter still looked very excited: "I can't believe it, Thea, we can have our own wands tomorrow!"

"Well, yes, and there are also Hogwarts student wizard robes!"

“The starry sky ceiling of the Great Hall.”

"And the savior Harry Potter you've been talking about for a whole year." Alicia added without hesitation.

"Hey! I'm just curious about how he defeated the Dark Lord, that's all!"

The two who were full of expectations for Hogwarts were now chatting and fantasizing about the future. They didn't know that Harry Potter was not the only celebrity enrolling this year.

A former student union president who graduated with 12 O's will also return to campus in a special way.

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What came into view was a wide and long street paved with cobblestones, with a dazzling array of shops on both sides. Some older wizards wore long and pointed hats, and some young wizards looked around holding their elders' hands. A few white pigeons flew leisurely over Diagon Alley, and the owls in the cages held by the wizards were extremely well-behaved.

This was their umpteenth visit to Diagon Alley, and also the first time Alicia and Draco had the chance to enter Ollivanders.

Lucius led his son and daughter to the small, shabby-looking shop. The old, paint-chipped sign at the door read: "Olivanders: Making Fine Wands Since 382 BC."

In the dim room, the cabinet on the wall was piled high with boxes.

An old wizard with gray hair came out. His voice was a little hoarse, but that didn't mean he was a quiet person. "Long time no see, Mr. Malfoy. Oh, these are the two little Malfoys who will be enrolled this year. So, who will start first?"

When Ollivander was helping young wizards find suitable wands, he would often talk to their parents, such as how the latter's wands were maintained. However, when he saw Lucius, he didn't say much.

Alicia poked her brother. She didn't want to be the first to come into contact with this strange-looking shop owner. The latter did not disappoint her. After receiving the signal, he raised his chin expectantly: "I'll go first."

Five minutes passed, and after Draco failed again and again, he asked impatiently: "Mr. Ollivander, I think I can choose the wand I like directly."

The old man smiled mysteriously and gave a slow answer: "It is the wand that chooses the wizard, young Mr. Malfoy, not the wizard who chooses the wand."

A few minutes later, Draco finally got a suitable wand. Alicia, who was waiting for him on the other side, had only been curious for ten minutes before she became uninterested. Lucius was very patient and even tried to comfort his daughter.

"Exactly ten inches, hawthorn wood, unicorn hair. Well, hawthorn wood is as complex and intriguing as its owner. It is not easy to master and can only be placed in the hands of talented wizards and is suitable for coexisting with conflicting natures. And unicorn hair is the least likely type of wand core to succumb to dark magic." Ollivander kept nodding, as if to confirm his words, "Then it's your turn, Miss Malfoy."

"Which hand does Miss Malfoy usually use?"

"Right hand, Mr. Ollivander."

Alicia, who felt bored just now, suddenly felt a little nervous. The other two Malfoys present noticed her mood. Lucius patted his daughter on the shoulder to show encouragement, and Draco handed the wand box to his sister with an affirmative look.

So, Alicia Malfoy walked resolutely to Ollivander's side, taking her utmost seriousness to welcome the first wand in her life, which would also be her most reliable comrade-in-arms.

result!

She failed twice as many times as her brother!

She was tired and numb. No wand was willing to choose her. What should she do? Was she a squib? Impossible! Was it because her magic power was too weak?

Merlin, Merlin's socks, oh no, Merlin's wand!!!

Ollivander rarely saw such a scene. He muttered a few words that no one could hear clearly, then took out... a gray box that was half as thick as a box?

Alicia took out the magic wand without saying a word and waved it without hope. The next second, a strong and powerful light enveloped her and she felt a power from within.

The girl opened her eyes wide, her joy almost overflowing.

Ollivander was unusually silent for a while before speaking: "Twelve and a half inches, yew, long-horned water snake horn..."

"This is the wand that my great-great-grandfather made. Yew wood will never yield to the faint of heart. It has a particularly dark and fearsome reputation in the realm of duels and various curses. It is said to give its holder the power of life and death. But don't worry. The holder of this wand is equally divided among heroes and villains. Its owner can also be a powerful defender of others."

The last wizard to conquer Yewwood was He Who Must Not Be Named.

"At the same time, wands made from horned serpent horns are extremely powerful and can sense Parseltongue and alert their owners. As far as I know, this is the only wand in the UK that has a horned serpent horn core in the past two centuries."

"Oh, the picky wand and its picky little owner, Miss Malfoy."

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