Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Looking at the excited Ollivander, Sebastian tried to comfort him again and again.

"Mr. Ollivander, don't get excited. I only trust your craftsmanship and will not ask anyone else to make a wand."

After getting Sebastian's assurance, Ollivander calmed down his excitement a little.

This is a magical creature form.

To round it off, it means custom-making a wand for a dragon.

It's really challenging.

If he missed this opportunity, he would definitely regret it and couldn't sleep.

Ollivander's eyes sparkled with long-lost enthusiasm. He picked up the magic measuring tape and began to measure Sebastian's physical data impatiently.

"Raise your arms, stretch them straight, and don't move." There was a hint of excitement in Ollivander's slightly trembling voice.

The measuring tape danced through the air like a living thing, circling precisely around Sebastian's arms, fingers, shoulders, and even his head.

They quickly measure everything from shoulder width to palm length, from the thickness of the knuckles to the curvature of the arm, and even measure the flexibility of the wrist.

Ollivander's eyes were terrifyingly focused as he carefully wrote down every measured data on the parchment.

"This is... the most perfect body type I have ever encountered," Ollivander muttered to himself, "and I have so many ideas in my mind."

"Next, let's test which type of wood is most suitable for you now."

As he spoke, Ollivander took out many samples of different types of wood and placed them on the table.

"Mr. Ollivander," Sebastian reminded him, "I am very strong now. Please test it directly with the strongest wood."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll accidentally crush the wand."

"Yes, yes," Ollivander muttered to himself, "this is indeed something that should be considered. When fighting, people will always unconsciously hold their wands tightly."

"Not if the wand isn't strong enough."

He picked and chose, and picked out the wood with the highest hardness, from oak, yew to ebony and so on. Each piece of wood was the toughest and most commonly used wand material in the wizarding world.

He handed Sebastian a piece of yew wood, a hard and elastic wood that might meet Sebastian's needs.

However, when Sebastian squeezed it gently, the seemingly tough yew wood actually made a slight cracking sound.

"No, no, yew is not suitable. Let's try ebony." Ollivander snatched the yew from Sebastian's hand and put the ebony into his hand.

Unsurprisingly, this ebony wood, known for its durability, could not satisfy Sebastian's needs.

"Try the snakewood..."

"Let's try quebracho..."

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In a short while, Sebastian tried all the wood on the table. The wood was piled up randomly, making the workshop look messy.

Unfortunately, most of the wood could not withstand Sebastian's strength.

Very few woods that met the hardness requirement did not show any magical resonance in Sebastian's hands, and were obviously not suitable as the main material for his wand.

This really stumped Ollivander, as he had never seen a situation where there was such a problem in selecting wood.

He frowned and sat on the stool, thinking quietly.

"Rare... So rare that none of the commonly used wand woods are suitable."

Ollivander took out a thick notebook and kept flipping through it: "Let me think about what other materials can be applied to the current situation."

Looking at Ollivander who was lost in thought, Sebastian put forward his own idea.

"Mr. Ollivander, since there is no suitable wood, can we use metal as the main material of the wand?"

"I've also heard that some peculiar wand craftsmen use the bones of magical creatures to make wands. What do you think of this method?"

Hearing Sebastian's suggestion, Ollivander stopped what he was doing: "I'm afraid metal won't work. In the field of magic wands, it is generally recognized that metal is not suitable as the main material of magic wands."

"Skeletons of magical creatures..." Ollivander took out another old notebook and flipped through it quickly.

"Yes, there have been successful examples of magical creatures' skeletons, but this type of wand is extremely picky. Never mind, we can give it a try."

"Based on your form, we can try the dragon's skeleton."

Ollivander rubbed his temple. "Unlike wood, there are different types of dragons, and each bone in their body is a little different. It is not easy to choose the right bones to make a wand."

Sebastian nodded, thought deeply for a moment, and then came up with a bold idea: “In that case, then use my bones.”

Ollivander's eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he could hardly speak: "Your bones?"

"Yes," Sebastian smiled slightly, "My current form is a magical creature. Using my bones to make a wand will naturally be able to perfectly match my magic power."

"I think the forearm bone is suitable. It is hard enough and of moderate length. What do you think?"

What a cruel person!

Perhaps only such a ruthless person can achieve amazing results.

Ollivander's eyes twinkled as he nodded slowly, "Well... this is indeed a crazy but feasible idea."

The main material was solved, but the choice of the wand core still troubled Ollivander.

"Phoenix feathers and unicorn tail hair will have an immune reaction to dragon bones. Now it seems that the only option is to use the dragon's heart nerve as the core of the magic wand."

"That's good too. The magic wand made in this way must be extremely powerful."

Sebastian thought for a moment and said with a smile: "As for the wand core, why not use the heart nerve of my dragon form?"

Generally speaking, it is not necessary to kill the dragon in order to access its heart nerves.

Otherwise, no matter how many dragons there are, they will not be able to satisfy the wizards' demand for wands.

Moreover, removing the arm bones is not a difficult task. With the help of the bone-growing spirit, any number of bones can be grown again.

Because of this, Sebastian had the confidence to choose the material of the wand entirely on his own. He also wanted to see how powerful this wand, which perfectly matched his own, could be.

For the sake of a powerful magic wand, this little suffering is bearable.

"Mr. Ollivander, I will go back and prepare the wand materials. After all, it is not convenient to perform surgery here."

Hearing Sebastian's words, Ollivander patted his chest and said, "In that case, I will first practice making a few dragon bone wands with ordinary materials."

"This is a fresh attempt. I will definitely make a perfect wand for you."

After bidding farewell to Ollivanders, Sebastian returned to Swann Manor and, with the help of Mia, removed the left forearm bone and a section of heart nerve from the dragon form.

He used a spell to properly process the two materials, and then sent them to Ollivander by owl.

Mia was so distressed that she took out the bone-growing spirit and various tonics and fed them to Sebastian.

Fortunately, in the dragon man form, Sebastian's physical fitness was greatly enhanced, and he recovered his vitality in just two days.

It’s September 9st, and it’s time to go back to school.

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