[hp] Black Dog Breeding Manual

Dumbledore undoubtedly had excellent eloquence, and Harry's interrogation went well.And besides Fudge, few people were particularly hard on him.Everyone was relieved, and genuinely happy for Harry's freedom.

There is still more than half a month before the start of the new school year at Hogwarts.

Sarah has been looking forward to her wand and new book, and the look in her eyes that she looks forward to but dare not take the initiative to mention makes Anaska feel extremely guilty.

For Anaska, Sarah is a mirror that can span more than 20 years, allowing her to see herself when she was young.Therefore, Anaska has been unconsciously falling into reflection recently. Could it be that she was like Sarah when she first went to school?It seems to be too weak and timid, and it seems too easy to be bullied...

However, Sarah is a little wizard after all, no matter what fate she will face in the future, the first thing she needs right now is a good wand.

The day when the family of four chose to go to Diagon Alley was a sunny weekend.

Ollivander's shop was still there, but the words on the signboard were more peeled off than Anaska remembered, and the gold letters were intermittent.

Sarah tugged at Anaska's robe and hid behind her, as if thinking that the safest place was next to her mother.Sirius pulled her out, pushed Sarah, and made her stand at the front, facing the door of the wand shop.

"You go in first," said Sirius.

Sarah looked back at Anaska hesitantly. Anaska nodded to her, but she couldn't help but began to recall the first time she entered the wand shop and who opened the door.

It was supposed to be her mother, it was just a small thing.

Sarah took a step forward cautiously, and put her hands on the door tremblingly, but she didn't use any force for a long time.

"How did you get into Gryffindor like this?" Leonard laughed at her loudly at this moment, he always liked to tease Sarah like this, this could even be called Leonard Black's favorite bet One of the few things that is passionate.

Although Anaska had no plans to force the children into any house after hanging the new tapestry on the wall, the two children still regarded the red and gold flag of Gryffindor as a kind of hopeful thing because of their parents. of glory.

Of course, another reason cannot be ruled out is that Sirius has obvious tendencies when instilling concepts in children, especially in terms of Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Anaska watched her daughter's face slowly turn red, bewildered.And the youngest son, who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, rushed forward and was about to push the door for her.

Leonard rushed to nothing, and the door of Ollivander's wand shop suddenly opened from the inside!

"Come in," said a hoarse, not young voice.

Anaska suddenly met a pair of silver-white eyes, which made her slightly startled.Mr. Ollivander, with his disheveled hair, seemed delighted to see Anaska, his pale eyes widened, "Oh, it's you, ten and a quarter inches long mahogany, unicorn tail hair, the only custom-made wand I've ever made in my life... how do you guys go together?"

"It's very useful, thank you." Anaska replied quickly.

"My pleasure." Ollivander's expression relaxed, and he set his eyes on Sirius again, showing a very surprised expression, "Ah, Sirius Black! God, it's amazing to see you Accident. Holly, twelve inches long, several phoenix feathers, strong, not a quiet fellow, is he?"

"It's pretty good." Sirius immediately took out his wand and played a little magic in front of the white-haired old man.

Ollivander stared affectionately at the holly wood wand like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, as if the sparks from the tip of the wand were reflected in the transparent eyes, "I thought you really used it I'm shocked that this wand works for a monster who can't even mention the name... It's a good thing you were wronged... Alas, shame, I also made the wands of You-Know-Who and Peter Pettigrew..."

Shaking his head, Mr. Ollivander finished talking about Voldemort and Peter Pettigrew's wand material and length in pain.Anaska couldn't help laughing, this scene was nostalgic, Mr. Ollivander's appearance was undoubtedly older than before, but the hot emotion for the wand didn't fade away at all.

"Is this little girl going to buy a new wand?" Ollivander finally remembered, and he took a measuring tape from his pocket.

From the moment the children stepped into the store, they were screaming at the wands that lined the entire wall.Now, when Sarah was called, she looked tense and cramped, but her eyes shone with strong anticipation.

"Take it easy, there's a good wand to like you," said Mr. Ollivander. "Come on, boy, which hand are you used to?"

Sarah held up her right hand.

For some reason, Anaska also felt a chill in her palms.

By the time she has a wand, her daughter will be on her way to becoming a true wizard.

At this moment, Sirius turned his head, put his lips against her ear, and whispered with a slight smile: "How did you convince this strange old man to make you a wand?"

Anaska blinked, then blinked again, and then had to admit in surprise that she couldn't remember.

After all, this was more than 20 years ago.

"Looks like Charlotte gave me nice hair, which piqued Ollivander's interest...I can't remember..."

Ollivander was trying Sarah's first wand on it, and it flew past the top of Leonard's head as it flew over the shelf, causing him to jump and scream in excitement, nearly knocking over a wand stand .

After trying the fifth one, Sarah's wand finally appeared.

"Ten inches, willow, phoenix feather." Ollivander happily accepted their Gallon, "This wand will definitely be suitable for casting the Transfiguration Charm."

Leonard snatched it out of Sarah's hand, looked at it, and commented critically: "It's too thin, when I'm 11 years old, you will pick me a wand that looks more powerful, right? Olivier Germany."

Anaska pinched Leonard's shoulder gently, and the little black-haired boy reluctantly changed his words: "I mean, Mr. Ollivander."

"No, no, it's not up to me," said the owner of the wand shop gravely. "Remember, boy, the wand chooses the wizard."

"But I heard you made one for my mother." Leonard put his hands on the back of his head and rolled his eyes disapprovingly.

"This is just an accidental two-way choice..." Mr. Ollivander blushed a little, his memory of this incident seemed to be deeper than Anaska, "Who can refuse such unicorn tail hair? I Maybe there's only one chance to get it...Forcibly plucking a unicorn's hair is against the law, and the quality of the resulting wand will be greatly reduced..."

"I can also get one and let Sarah pull it out." Leonard threw the wand back into Sarah's hand, and Sarah quickly hugged the wand in her arms, and then kept away from Leonard vigilantly.

Mr. Ollivander shook his head firmly, "I admit that this incident has touched the bottom line of my principles, and I am ashamed of it. I will never make a second mistake in my life. After all, I am not sure that I will make the same mistake as last time." Luck...what an astonishing coincidence that the custom made wand chose exactly who was going to buy it! If it hadn't chosen your mother, I don't think I would offend the wand's wishes and would rather pay compensation than sell it .”

Coming out of the wand shop, Leonard became sullen, and Sarah tried to hide as much as possible out of his reach.

Anaska turned her wand over and over uncontrollably, making it impossible for Sarah to reach her hand even if she tried to reach it.

Anaska's heart skipped a beat at Ollivander's words.

There is no doubt that the wand in her hand is her favorite of all the wands in the world. It contains gifts from Charlotte and unparalleled memories.They have always worked well together, Anaska used it to pass all the exams at Hogwarts, used it to open the forest where Charlotte lived, used it to cast many Patronus charms, one of which made her and Sirius Revisit old relationships.

It wasn't until this moment, though, that Anaska realized her luck.

Many things she encountered were actually a bit of luck. The wand she was looking forward to chose her, just like Lily appeared when she was longing for a friend, and Sirius returned to her when she was most lonely and helpless.

Now, she has a husband, children, and companions in the Order of the Phoenix.

Thanks Merlin.

Anaska suddenly felt that the vague unease before had become inconspicuous at all.

She had already had enough.

If both Voldemort and the Ministry are going to do something nasty, let them do it.

After all, none of them understand that there is a power stronger than power, money, status, or even anything they aspire to pursue.And it was this kind of power that allowed a one-year-old child to survive from a dark wizard who thought he was the greatest and most powerful in the world, and in exchange for 15 years of peace.

Harry Potter's scar has been hurting all summer, and this problem must be properly resolved.

Defeat Voldemort?sounds good.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_In a blink of an eye, the last update was already ten days ago, everyone thinks I didn’t...

My uncle scored 95 points in the high math test!Feel yourself the backbone of saving humanity! 【roll

OTL although other disciplines have died miserably...

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The two weeks of the exam seemed like two centuries...

I don't know this world anymore TAT

_(:з」∠)_When I came home from school, I felt like I had traveled through time. I was in a trance. What happened in the past six months? Why did the international oil price fall like this? …God, can I order a newspaper in the dormitory next semester...

So once these 200 years have passed, I have forgotten all the plots I wrote before [Hey]

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I decided to open a new hole the day after tomorrow, I hope some girls can come to join in (*/ω＼*)

The hero is set from the prince at the beginning to become a pirate leader...

The setting of the heroine has also changed from a violent lolita to a soft girl...

The setting of the background changed from Western fantasy to Western fantasy...

My brain hole is really a structure every minute [breathing smoke rings]

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I am very grateful to Midnight Whispering Wu Guliang and Mi Ni Guliang each threw a landmine for me, it is really a spring breeze in winter, thank you (*/ω＼*)