HP Soulmate

"Come on, try this one, orchid wood..." Before he could finish speaking, a stream of water came out from the top of the wand and drenched Mr. Ollivander again.

The corners of Anastasia's mouth twitched. She had already been in this wand shop for half an afternoon. The dilapidated storefront became even more dilapidated after being baptized. She even suspected that the whole store would collapse in the next second. .And Mr. Ollivander in front of him has become as dilapidated as this store.When she explained to the portraits in the family that she was going out to buy a magic wand, everyone including Wen Ya looked excited. Anastasia couldn't help but twitch her forehead when she recalled it.

Turning her head and looking behind her, she happened to see Madam Pomfrey's watching eyes. She grinned and turned back to Mr. Ollivander and said, "Mr. Ollivander, do you have anything related to the East here?" And the wand. As you may not know, my mother was an Oriental," she reminded.

Mr. Ollivander "suddenly realized": "Oh! Oh! I actually forgot this one, young lady, please wait a moment." Then, Mr. Ollivander turned and went up a small staircase, not knowing where to touch it. Come out a box.Opening the box revealed the wand inside.

When Anastasia's eyes touched the magic wand, the unique warm shimmer of jade seemed to pluck a string in her heart.The little hand that was half outstretched hesitated slightly, and gently touched the cool surface of the wand, and then held it tightly in the palm of his hand.Soft light poured out of the wand, as if the interior of the store had been washed by a storm, and it instantly looked brand new.

Anastasia showed a smile, looked at the wand close to her eyes again, and said, "Mr. Ollivander, I think this is the wand."

"Oh, yes, yes, Miss Goethe, ten and three-quarter inches, unbendable. Suet white jade for the wood, and the tail feathers of the oriental mythical Suzaku for the core. Nobility and tenderness, death and rebirth. This magic wand It was my great-great-grandfather..." Mr. Ollivander began to tell the story of the wand.

Seeing Mr. Ollivander shaking his dripping beard and taking a breath to continue telling the story, Anastasia quickly asked, "Okay, sir. So how much is this wand?"

Mr. Ollivander licked his lips eagerly, and the drops of water on his beard fell unwillingly: "Well, Miss Goethe, you can definitely become a great wizard." He persistently added the closing sentence, "Eleven Galleons."

Following Madam Pomfrey out of the wand shop, Anastasia looked up at Madam Pomfrey: "Madam, where are we going next?"

Madam Pomfrey smiled: "Little Anna, let's go to the pet store next time!" As soon as the pet store was mentioned, the little girl in front of her excitedly said, "Oh, really?"

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "...Oh, of course. You can choose a pet as my birthday present for you." She said with a smile.

Looking at the current Patriarch of the Goethe Family who was pulling her to run ahead with a happy face, Madam Pomfrey sighed silently as she thought of what she saw in a lonely manor not long ago.Oh, poor little Anna, must have been lonely with only Doris by her side for six years.

While dragging Madam Pomfrey to the pet store, he was thinking secretly.Even if this pet does not have the function of sending letters, it is fine.The Goethe family has been hiding from the world for a long time, and they have no one to communicate with.Although they are doing business, the house-elf sends all business letters to Doris first, and she handles them. Some problems that cannot be handled will be handed over to Anastasia.And because Doris is Anastasia's companion elf, there is a special contract between the two, no matter where one of them is, the other can break all kinds of magical taboos and come to her.According to the experiments of Goethe's ancestors, this contract can also be used in Hogwarts.So owls and the like may not be the first choice.

Entering the pet store, Anastasia saw all kinds of animals inside.Letting go of Madam Pomfrey's hand, she looked around with great interest: one wall was full of owls of various colors, and Anastasia even saw a white one!There are some birds on the other wall, some cats on the roads on both sides, and even some spiders packed in transparent boxes, and some mice...

As soon as they stepped into the pet shop, the noisy animals quieted down instantly, and all looked in Anastasia's direction.But in a blink of an eye, it returned to its original state.

Anastasia was like a magnet, and the eyes of the animals were firmly drawn to her wherever she went.

For the spirit's sake... Anastasia walked in silence, tired of responding to the gazes.She remembered what her portrait ancestors had tirelessly babbled about: the Gothic people who made a contract with the elves all had an affinity for animals and plants.Even the rebellious Hippogriff will submit to the Gothic tribe under the influence of this force.

Suddenly, Anastasia's eyes were attracted by a streak of white on the high platform.It was a bird she had never seen in England—a pure white crestin.Costin is the highest totem of the Manchus, which means "God of Eagles".They are generally larger, such as the one in front of Anastasia, which is almost half the height of Anna, at least two feet according to her estimate.She moved her gaze upwards, only to notice that pair of obsidian-like eyeballs were quietly watching her.This handsome messenger slightly spread its wings, lightly kicked its sharp claws, and suddenly flew towards Anna.

Anastasia smiled lightly, and stretched out one arm, as a place for Haidongqing to land; the white figure paused in the air, and accurately landed on Anastasia's outstretched arm, while carefully tightening her grip He took out his sharp claws, so as not to accidentally hurt the little girl with the spirit breath in front of him.

"This kind of bird is called Jongkhurun, and it is a species from the East," the shopkeeper poked his head out from the side, and while wiping the bird drinking bottle in his hand, he introduced the bird on Anna's arm. It's just grown up..."

Anastasia stopped the shopkeeper with a smile: "It's okay. I want him." After that, she turned to the sea dongqing, "What can I call you?" Search for a suitable nickname from your mind.The big white bird seemed to realize something, and impatiently pecked at the back of the owner's hand with its bright yellow beak.Hai... Holly, "Poseidon, is that a good name?"

This time Poseidon pecked her again, a look of satisfaction flashed through his dark eyes.Feeling Poseidon's satisfaction, she laughed softly.