[Deha] World Starlight

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You must remember this, akiisstillakiss, Asighisjustasigh; Thefundamentalthingsapply, Astimegoesby.---Herman Hupfeld

You must remember this, a kiss is still a kiss, and a sigh is a sigh.Time flows, this is the basic law of all things. ---Hermann

The school has to cut off water and electricity for two consecutive days, _(:з」∠)_

The plot of Diagon Alley is coming soon, so looking forward to it

☆、Preschool panic disorder Ⅰ

On the last night of 1990, when the hour and minute hands of every clock in Hogwarts were firmly pointing to twelve, a roll of parchment on the desk in the headmaster's office quietly unfolded, waiting until the first day of 1991 When the first minute came, the names on the parchment were already arranged in the new order.

A new year, new beginnings and expectations.

New stories are also waiting to be unfolded.

1991 6 Month 5 Day.

Harry spent Draco's biggest birthday with him at Malfoy Manor.Malfoy's family had a big birthday party just because it was Draco's 11th birthday.

After spending this birthday at home, he was going to Hogwarts in less than three months.

During the birthday party, Harry sat at the table with his chin resting on his hands, watching Draco wearing a cumbersome and gorgeous dress robe, his hair fixed into that neat, familiar hairstyle with hairspray, his delicate and cold face was full of pride.

He watched Draco talking about children with the would-be Slytherins he had only seen in his previous life, watching Lucius and Narcissa chatting with the wizards and wizards who came to celebrate their birthdays.

"Harry? Don't you want to get to know them?" Draco saw Harry sitting alone at the table, and walked over to him with some concern, "Let's have a chat, we will all be a college in the future."

"No." Harry rubbed his eyes, "I'm a little sleepy, I don't have much energy."

"Oh." Draco breathed out a little silently, and returned to the group of people.

He felt something sensitively.

Harry looked at Draco's back, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

In fact, he was a little depressed because he noticed that Draco said "a college" instead of "a school".

However, he couldn't say "I don't necessarily belong to the same house as you" or "I don't necessarily enter Slytherin".

So... the two of them can only hold back.

In short, from the beginning to the end of this banquet, Harry was just thinking about what to do, except for wandering.

Gryffindor or... something else?

Harry didn't stay at Malfoy Manor that night either.

Because he was worried that he would be more hesitant to spend more time with Draco at this time.

1991 6 Month 6 Day.

After entering the summer, James and Lily noticed that Harry was a little... um... lethargic?

He began to spend a lot of time in the courtyard, lying on the couch and looking at the sky, and sometimes he would only answer as if he woke up suddenly after calling him two or three times.At other times, he would stay in the room all the time, either drawing two layers of curtains to sleep in darkness, or reading a book at the table or tidying up all kinds of things on the bookshelf with the expansion magic.

It seemed that he felt something was wrong with Harry. Even the Snidget had reduced the time of sleeping and disappearing, and he could often see a faint touch of gold in Harry's hair.

James and Lily looked at Harry who was visibly sluggish, feeling anxious.

However, every time they asked Harry what was wrong, Harry would smile and say to them, "Huh? I'm fine, don't worry, Mom and Dad."

For this reason, James also specially wrote a letter to Sirius, asking Harry what was going on.

Sirius' terse reply addressed James and Lily's concerns perfectly.

[—Could it be a preschool scare? ]

After the parents who took it seriously knew that Harry was actually experiencing a kind of anxiety that was completely unnecessary, they decided to let nature take its course and let the child toss about it by himself, maybe it will be fine in a few days.

The fact is, knowing that Harry was worried about when the letter from Hogwarts would arrive, James and Lily were also infected and fell into a strange anxiety.

"Why are Hogwarts owls so slow?"

"The book list changes every year. Really, buying books in advance is not an option. Diagon Alley will definitely be crowded then." Lily said.

"I don't like that guy named Quirrell very much, but he teaches the Defense Against the Dark Arts class that Harry will definitely learn well." James answered before going to work.

"I remember when it was July." Harry lay on the couch and looked at the sky thinking, "is it in the twenties?"

"I wish the Hogwarts owls would come soon!"

The more than a month that made Harry feel like a year has finally passed slowly and bit by bit.

However, Harry often waited until the long-awaited day was really approaching, and then suddenly relaxed again, becoming less sensitive and nervous.

On July 7, the morning sun was not powerful enough to cast light on the heavy curtains.

After Harry woke up naturally, he fell asleep irresistibly for a while, and at this moment, he heard the sound of something knocking on the window.Although the transmission from the living room had weakened a lot, the "tuk tuk tuk" still made Harry feel very annoyed.

Harry threw the quilt over his head and shouted impatiently: "Hedwig! Don't knock anymore, you go out to play for a while, I still want to..." Sleep for a while...

Realizing something, Harry suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up straight on the bed... He didn't realize that he didn't have Hedwig at all now, so...

He hurriedly scrambled down from the bed, his left and right slippers were put on backwards: "Mom, mom!"

"What's the matter, Harry? Mom is dealing with potions..." Lily got out of the flowerbed after hearing Harry's call, and saw the envelope raised high in Harry's hand at first sight.

Harry looked up, and a happy smile appeared on the 11-year-old boy's immature face: "The letter from Hogwarts has arrived." He said.

Letters from Hogwarts have remained the same for decades—heavy parchment envelopes with no stamps, just addresses written in emerald green ink.

8 Godric's Hollow.

Mr. Harry Potter.

Harry turned the envelope over and traced the appearance of the Hogwarts school badge with his eyes.

Lily came out of the flowerbed with a leaf of an unknown plant stuck in her hair.

"It's time to figure it out..." Lily took off her mud-stained gloves, "Come on, open the letter and write a reply, just in time for Mom to read your book list."

The owl delivering the letter cooed twice when it heard the "reply".

Harry carefully uncovered the wax seal of Hogwarts' unique coat of arms. The letter H and the lions, snakes, eagles and badgers surrounding it glistened in the sunlight.

He unfolded the letter, quickly glanced at the long suffix after the name of the headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Mr. Albus Dumbledore, and then read the main text.

While Harry was reading the letter, Lily changed his clothes, and helped Harry out with the letter, envelope, and quill: "Write back, Harry," she said, feeding the barn owl two nuts, "and then Just send it back."

The owl "coo-coo" twice.

Harry spread the letter paper to the palm of his left hand, took the pen, lowered his head and wrote seriously: I am very happy to receive the letter, and I am already looking forward to my study and life at Hogwarts!harry potter.

Harry folded the letter.After the owl with the reply flew away, Lily had already put down the long list of must-have items.

"It doesn't look any different from before." Lily muttered, already thinking about what to buy in Diagon Alley other than the book list.

At noon that day, Harry received a letter from Draco. The content of the letter was simple and clear, asking him if he had received the letter from Hogwarts.

Harry sat on the sofa in the living room, bit the quill he had used to reply to Hogwarts, and wrote a note to Draco as well.

It's just that, apart from clearly replying "I received it" and expressing his longing and nervousness in the letter, Harry struggled for a long time and didn't write the sentence "Do you want to go to Diagon Alley together?"

In the evening, as soon as James opened the door after get off work, before he could say "My dears, I'm back", two people, one big and one small, jumped on him the moment he opened the door, accompanied by loud laughter.

James didn't know why at first, but when he hugged the big one and the small one more tightly in his arms, he saw a letter in Harry's hand around his shoulder.

"Harry," James smiled and scratched the tip of Harry's nose, "it must be a letter from the school."

"Yeah!" Harry laughed so hard in his parents' arms.

However, he didn't know that both James and Lily saw him wipe away tears quietly.

Thanks to the letter from Hogwarts, Harry had several of his favorite delicacies in the evening, and he also had a delicious sip of his father's wine.

How James and Lily chatted at the dinner table revolved around one theme.

"Let's go to Diagon Alley tomorrow, and the whole family will go shopping together." Lily said.

"Okay, I'll say hello to the Ministry later, Moody asked me about it the other day," James said.

Harry had had a little too much wine, and his mind was a little dull.

A little later, a sober Harry sat at the desk, bent down to open the locked bottom cabinet, and took out the diary.

[July 1991, 7, I received a letter from Hogwarts this morning, and a letter from Draco at noon, but neither my parents nor my parents asked me which college I wanted to go to during dinner.

I do not know either.

But just now, I suddenly thought about it.

Leave this problem that has troubled me for a long time to the sorting hat, and everything will take its course. ]

[only……]

Harry's pen hand paused, leaving a trail of ink on the paper.

[… I need to do a little trick. ]

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Original sentence: A beautiful life should be full of expectations, surprises and gratitude.

Source - this is what I saw in the knowledge book in high school

The next chapter of Diagon Alley begins.

In addition, please warm o(*////▽////*)q, everyone communicate with me, water together is the cutest

☆、Diagon Alley Ⅰ

On July 7, Harry opened the second page of letter paper that he hadn't paid special attention to yesterday after breakfast, under the joint urging of his parents, and carefully read the first grade book list that he had almost memorized... Then he really saw something different --

""The Monster Book of Monsters"?" Harry folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope. Before he could figure out what was going on with the strange title that suddenly appeared, his mother stuffed a small jar into his hand.

"Time is tight and tasks are heavy." Lily had already put on her coat and was arranging her hair in front of the full-length mirror. "Let's go directly to Diagon Alley with Floo powder, and then go to Gringotts to withdraw money together, and then..."

"Honey." James stood behind Lily for a long time and finally couldn't help interrupting her, "Let's go to Diagon Alley and decide on the itinerary," he said, "Every time you go out, you plan the itinerary, but when you... ..."

Lily glared at James, pulled out her wand and yelled at the fireplace behind James: "The fire is raging!"

"Harry, grab a handful of Floo powder and get ready—"

When he was already standing with his feet on the long, cobbled winding street of Diagon Alley, the depression in Harry's heart was hard to get rid of.

I thought I could go the way of the Leaky Cauldron.Harry thought it was a pity that he had to throw Floo powder so many times throughout the year, but he only walked that road once in the "before" year.

And I don't know if you can meet Neville in the Leaky Cauldron... Harry scratched his hair, looked at Diagon Alley, which was full of weird shops and wizards, and a big smile gradually opened on the corner of his mouth. Whatever, Neville was probably coming with his grandma.

"Harry!" Lily looked back and saw that Harry was still standing at the intersection, and called out to him, "Come here, let's go to Gringotts first."

"Oh, here we come." Harry trotted over a few steps, and was held by James, who was holding Lily in one arm, with the other.

"Let's go," James said, "it's nice to go shopping as a family."

Walking past the broomstick shop, Lily struggled to pull away the broom fanatic Potter and his son, whose nose was nearly stuck to the window glass.

"Dad," Harry looked back at the glowing window, "it's Nimbus 2000!"

"Yes, son. It's Nimbus 2000. I think our broom should be replaced..."

Lily resolutely used more strength to pull the two away.

At the end of this road is their first destination - Gringotts.It was taller than the other shops in Diagon Alley, and the white color was more prominent, and although Harry didn't know why it was a bit askew (he guessed it must have something to do with the violence that had taken place here), but his His eyes were quickly attracted by the figure in the scarlet and gold uniform standing beside the shiny bronze gate.

"Goblin," James said, looking down at Harry.

Harry followed James past the silver door of Gringotts engraved with warning words, and the two goblins bowed to them and ushered them into the marble hall.

Harry took James' hand and followed him, watching the hundred or so goblins working behind the long counter, watching them pick up all kinds of gemstones with their slender fingers, examine coins, register property... many smart people His eyes watched them through the eyepiece.

There are countless doors in the hall, leading to different places, and many goblins guide people in and out of these doors.

James and Lily lead Harry towards the counter.

"Morning," James said to an idle goblin, "I'm going to take some money from James and Lily Potter's vault."

The goblin looked at James and Lily seriously: "Did you bring the key, sir?"

"Bring it." James took out a small golden key from his pocket.

The goblin took the key, checked it carefully, and handed it back to James: "No problem. Griphook, take Mr. Potter's family to the underground vault."

"Oh, Griphook." Harry gave Griphook a sneaky look.

The tools to go to the underground vault were still Harry's impressive little railway and crazy little cart, but what was different from before was that neither James nor Lily looked as usual, not at all as pale as Hagrid.

The vault was also familiar to Harry, piles of gold coins and silver bars and mountains of bronze Knuts, no, maybe more than he remembered.

"Okay, Harry." Lily went into the vault to withdraw money, and James stood at the door with Harry. He pointed to the full vault and said to Harry, "Where you are now is located in Guring The Potter family vault under the lord."

"It is the joint property of your parents and you."

Not sure if it was the lights, but for a moment James felt Harry's green eyes glisten after he said that.

"How is it? Isn't the crazy car at Gringotts very exciting!" When Harry first came up from the ground, he felt that the sun was a bit dazzling, but he actually liked the kind where he couldn't get his feet on the ground and the wind whistled in his ears. a feeling of.

"Yeah." He rubbed his eyes and answered James, "Dad, I want ice cream, chocolate with raspberries and chopped nuts..."

"Want to eat ice cream? You have to answer the next question that Dad asked correctly." James smirked.

Lily looked up and glared at James: "Come on, baby, mommy will take you to eat ice cream." But...both father and son ignored her.

"The hardest but most rewarding job in the wizarding world?" James asked Harry while standing at the door of Gringotts, meeting Lily's piercing gaze.

"The goblin in Gringotts counting gold coins and arranging precious stones." Harry imitated the goblin he saw just now and picked up a Galleon as preciously as possible, and even the goblin's tone tried to imitate, "Only stupid It's only wizards and utterly stupid Muggles that stain gold with magic and such!"

"Hahahaha!" James patted Harry on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Okay, Harry, you and your mother can go buy ice cream, and your father must buy you bottles and cans before your mother's eyes burst into flames." , or I will be miserable in a while."

"Goodbye, Dad." Harry waved to James, "I'll see you at the bookstore later, and I'll help you eat your ice cream."

"Stinky boy." James scolded with a smile.

After eating the largest vanilla nut chocolate ice cream, Harry and Lily's next destination is Madam Malkin's Robe Shop.

However, Harry guessed that Mum only decided to go there first because it was the closest to Florin's.

Lily pushed open the door, and the magic bell hanging on the door rang a few times. She stretched out her hand and pushed Harry to Madam Malkin who came over upon hearing the sound.

"Are you going to buy Hogwarts school uniforms, my dear?" Mrs. Malkin asked Harry with a bright smile.

Madam Malkin, who was exactly the same as in Harry's memory, was wearing a distinctive purple witch's magic robe, but she continued what she had just said before waiting for Harry's answer: "We have a lot here. To be honest, there is one right now." Young people are trying on clothes in there."

At the back of the shop stood a pale, thin young man on a footstool, and a witch was pinning up his black robe.When Harry looked over, he met those gray eyes.

"Good afternoon, Mama Lily." Draco said, "Long time no see, Harry."

"Oh, good afternoon, handsome Draco." Lily said with a smile, "Come to buy things for school? Where are Sissy and Lucius?" Lily compared Draco who was standing on the footstool together and Harry, gloomily, "Harry you're not as tall as Draco."

"My father is on the street not far away, and my mother went to the street to find a cauldron and dragon leather gloves." Draco studied his father's so-called "superior" way of speaking with a long drawl and a slow voice , "As for height, I think Harry may have a long back, he is still small."

"Thank you, Draco." Harry looked at Madam Malkin's robes covered with pins on his body, but there was no trace of gratitude in his tone, "I will try my best to grow taller than you."

Madam Malkin was working swiftly with her scissors and needlework, and Lily was looking through various sample robes hanging on the shelf.

"Okay, my dears, your clothes are ready." Madam Malkin said softly.In her hand she was carrying two large bags, which undoubtedly contained Harry's and Draco's wizard robes and cloaks.

Draco took the two bags, but instead of handing them to Harry, he carried them all himself.

Lily looked at Draco's hands holding the big bag, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Draco, what are you going to buy next? Do you want to go together?"

"Okay, Mama Lily." Draco agreed with a smile, "Harry, let's go, I'll help you carry your clothes."

Harry was stunned, looking at Draco's hands that were not much bigger than him, and suddenly didn't know what to say.He knew that even if he told Draco that he would carry Draco, he wouldn't give it to him, so he just walked beside him silently.

"The clothes are all bought, and your father should have finished buying the balance and other things by now. I guess he will also stop by next door to buy you the necessary medicine powder. Then we will go to the next stop—" Lily pointed , "Ollivander buys a wand."

"Okay? Draco." Lily looked at Draco who had been standing steadily aside.

"Okay." Draco replied mildly, then turned slightly to avoid Harry's hand who was waiting to grab the bag, "It's not heavy, it doesn't matter if I hold it."

Harry looked at him, withdrew his hand, and said nothing.

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The direction of a tree is determined by the wind, and the direction of a person is determined by himself

Here is half of it. As for the source, I still saw it in the knowledge point book. I didn’t find the source after searching on Baidu.

Florin Fusco.The owner of the cold drink shop in Diagon Alley.Had offered free ice cream and academic guidance to Harry.However, after being robbed in the sixth book, he seems to be forgotten by the author... disappearing without knowing his life or death... What a tragic character.But maybe, like Slughorn, he was just pretending to be a robbed scene to avoid the harassment of Death Eaters, but he was actually going deep into the mountains to find a herb for making a new flavor of ice cream.

↑.From Baidu or Tieba.

☆、Diagon Alley II

When passing by Florin's Cold Drink Shop again (in fact, Lily went this way on purpose), Lily bought an ice cream for Harry and Draco each.The only difference is that Harry only bought him the smallest size because he had just finished a large one.

Harry looked at the big ice cream in Draco's hand, which was twice as big as his own, bit off the fruit on top of his own ice cream angrily, and resolutely refused after eating his own ice cream quickly To share the ice cream with his Draco.

It was almost noon at this time, and there were more and more wizards in Diagon Alley, and more and more wizards were standing on the side of the road selling all kinds of weird things.

Harry looked at a toy and joke store whose windows were blooming with fireworks in bright daylight, bit the egg roll in his mouth and turned his head in disdain.

Far worse than the Weasley Brothers joke shop!he thought.

Ollivanders is a small, shabby shop with a signboard with peeling gold lettering on the door that reads "Ollivanders: Fine Wands Since 380 BC".

A wand stood alone on a faded purple upholstery in a dusty window.

When Lily entered the store with the two children, there was a burst of "jingling" bells from somewhere in the back of the store. Harry looked at the thousands of long and narrow cardboard boxes stacked almost to the ceiling, but it didn't look like the The first time I came here, I felt so hairy.There are many wands sleeping in these boxes, each of which does not know when it will meet the destined wizard.

The dust and silence here seem to make people feel that mysterious magic is hidden.That's what he thought both times.

Lily took the two bags in Draco's hand, motioned the two children to go to the counter, and she sat on the only bench in the store and waited for them.

"Hi!" Draco asked, looking around the room full of wand boxes, raising his voice slightly, "Is anyone there?"

"Good afternoon." Mr. Ollivander's soft voice came out at the same time as his large pale eyes, and the ladder hit the cabinet with a loud "bang" with a sliding sound, startling Harry and Della Section jumped.

But Draco reacted almost in the next second, and he replied politely: "Good afternoon, sir."

"Hello," Harry said stiffly.

He found that his memory of many people stayed at the last time, just like Mr. Ollivander in front of him.When Harry met those eyes, the first thing that came to mind was the face of the old, frail old man with disheveled white hair.

"Oh." Mr. Ollivander took a few glances at Harry and Draco, and seeing their distinctive family features, he nodded and said, "A little Potter and a little Malfoy."

He looked at Harry again and sighed, "Your eyes are like your mother's. It seems like yesterday when she came here to buy her first wand. Ten and a quarter inches Long, made of wicker, swishes when swished, a fine wand for magic. Oh, and she's here with you today, too."

Lily greeted him with a bright smile while sitting on the bench.

"Your father is different," said Mr. Ollivander, blinking his silvery eyes, in a tone of reminiscence. "He liked mahogany wands. Eleven inches long, flexible, and stronger, It's perfect for Transfiguration—seems like he does transfigure well with that wand, too. I said your father liked it—actually, of course, the wand chooses its wizard." He sided As he spoke, he took out two measuring tapes with silver scales from his pocket, "And you, little Malfoy. Elm wood, dragon heart tendon, flexible but yet strong, this is your father's. You are all right-handed With a wand?"

"Yes." Draco finished and lightly touched Harry, who was still distracted.

"Oh—" Harry looked at Draco, Draco shrugged at him, and he looked at Mr. Ollivander, "Oh yes, I'm right-handed."

Both tape measures were taken quickly from the arms.First from the shoulder to the fingertips, then from the wrist to the elbow, from the shoulder to the floor, from the armpit to the knee, and finally measure the circumference of the head and the distance between the two nostrils.

Harry never knew why the distance between the nostrils affected the wizard's use of the wand.

Could it be that nostril size and breathing rate are among the assessment subjects for choosing a wizard with a wand?

"Okay," said Mr. Ollivander, and the tape slipped to the ground and rolled up. "Well, Mr. Potter, try this one. Beech and snake nerve, nine inches long. Nice, flexible. You give it a try. Mr. Malfoy tries this maple, phoenix feather, eleven inches long. It's springy enough, give it a try—"

Just when Harry and Draco had just taken the wands, he snatched both wands back at once: "No, no, no, try this one, Mr. Malfoy, exactly ten inches, hawthorn wood, unicorn Animal hair, the elasticity is acceptable..."

"Oh no, try this one again, Mr. Potter, eleven inches, holly wood, phoenix feather, beautiful, soft and flexible." Mr. Ollivander handed over a wand that Harry was very familiar with after searching. , Harry's heart skipped a beat.

He was familiar with every grain of the wand in his hand, and even the wand had been wounded several times in his hand, even broken once - it was the Elder Wand who finally repaired it.

"No, this one doesn't work either." Mr. Ollivander snatched back the wand in Harry's hand again. He wiped the sweat from his brow, but his tone revealed interest and joy, "They are really two picky customers. , eh? It doesn’t matter, I think, here you can always find the one that is ideal, perfect, and suitable for you. Let me think about it, oh, yes, why not—an extraordinary combination!” Ollivander Muttering to himself, Mr. walked to the window.Draco looked at Harry, shrugged his sore shoulders helplessly, and whispered to Harry, "Wait a minute, don't worry. My mother said that buying a wand is a careful process, and you must choose carefully." I will use a magic wand for a lifetime."

"Didn't Mr. Ollivander just say that the wand chooses the wizard?" Harry asked deliberately pretending not to understand, while taking another wand from Mr. Ollivander.

"It's all the same thing..." Before Draco finished speaking, his eyes widened in surprise—the whole room seemed to be filled with a magical and warm atmosphere.The moment Harry held his wand, the shop that had been messed up by them before changed back to its previous tidy appearance.

"Oh, it's amazing, I never thought this wand would find a suitable wizard." Mr. Ollivander was a little embarrassed, his hair was covered with dust, and there was a strand of spider web, "This wand It was always in the window when I was a kid, and there was only one—the ivy. Wands made of wooden stem materials have always been rare, but they have always had unique characteristics, and the ivy has a powerful rejuvenating power. Of course The most important thing is its wand core, which is the only one in the entire wizarding world, unique..." Mr. Ollivander took a deep breath before he said the core material of this wand, "Golden Snidget's wings and feathers. "

Harry looked at the purple upholstery without his wand in the window, unable to react to what he heard.

"Ivy, Golden Snidget's double wings, eleven inches, excellent ability and the speed of Golden Snidget, casting spells as fast as Golden Snidget's flight." Mr. Ollivander said as he rummaged, "This is definitely for Your tailor-made wand, for the Potter family! You must know that from many years ago, Ollivander only chose phoenix feathers, unicorn hair, and parts of dragons as wand core materials... I have been selling wands for so many years I have never seen such a wonderful sight!"

While speaking, Mr. Ollivander pulled out a dusty box from a very corner. He brushed the dust off the box, took out a wand from it and handed it to Draco, beckoning him: "Come , Mr. Malfoy, try this one."

Draco took the wand, which resembled Harry's, and the moment he took hold of the wand, a wind blew into the room, shaking the boxes stacked to the ceiling, but it stopped shortly thereafter.

Harry smoothed the hair on his forehead.

"Oh, I thought of it, I said it is an extraordinary combination - this wand is made of the same old ivy as that one, and the core is a blood-stained unicorn hair." Olifan Mr. De sighed again, "It is the most unique wand again. Although each wand is unique, yours is undoubtedly even more unique. I remember that the Potter family is known as the unicorn among wizards, right? "He looked at Lily.

"Yes." Lily said, "Because the Potter family has always been a single lineage. According to all records—including the incomplete genealogy of the Potter family—each generation has only one child, and they are all boys. .”

"It's very strange, but the blood of a wizard is as mysterious as a magic wand." Mr. Ollivander looked at Harry and Draco who were talking in a low voice, smiling, and his light-colored eyes were like cats He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Two tightly intertwined roots represent revived ivy.

Unwavering, loyal, intoxicated and loving.

and revived vitality.

"You two really bought two very old wands." Finally, Ollivander looked at Harry and Draco and said such a sentence.

Although Harry thought Mr. Ollivander meant that ancient wands might have some other quality, after all every wandmaker had his own habits, and Mr. Ollivander probably didn't understand the habits of his ancestors either.

But when they walked out of the store, Draco suddenly leaned into Harry's ear and said, "Did we buy slow-moving goods?"

Harry subconsciously glanced back at Ollivander's store door.

Draco smiled slightly at his reaction, prompting Harry to give him a slight glare.

The author has something to say: [Yixiu]

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The direction of a tree is determined by the wind, and the direction of a person is determined by himself

Here is the second half. As for the source, I still saw it in the knowledge point book, and I didn’t find it on Baidu.