This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Soon, Colin brought the three of them to the classroom.

Dumbledore ended his conversation with Grigovic, "Thank you, Mr. Clivi."

Vincent consciously walked towards those recording devices and placed them all in less than two minutes.

He looked at Dumbledore, who was explaining the situation to Harry and Draco.

It turned out to be a magic wand detection ceremony, no wonder it was a video recording device.

But since the Ministry of Magic wants to focus on promoting this triple-triple competition, why do you always lose track at critical moments?

"Oh--" He sighed and turned around to look at the entire classroom.

It cannot be said to be simple, it can only be said to be a bit perfunctory.

I can't even give up funds, and the promotional video will definitely not look very good.

However, the old wizard with gray hair looked quite decent, at least it could give people a particularly professional feeling.

Vincent shook his head and was about to say hello to Dumbledore and go back, Ollivand walked into the classroom.

"Oh-Mr. Wayne?"

"Mr. Ollivander." Vincent smiled politely.

"Yes." Ollivander's silver-white eyes flashed with a strange light, "Fifteen inches long... Is I right about the combination of alder and phoenix tail feather?"

"That's right." Vincent took out his alder wand, "Mr. Ollivander, you have a good memory."

Ollivand looked at the wand in his hand, "I remember every piece of my work clearly, and occasionally I can recall the beautiful singing of the phoenix."

Vincent had to return with an awkward but polite smile.

"Hmm?" Ollivander's eyes were full of doubt.

He stepped forward and looked at the wand in Vincent's hand, "Mr. Wayne, can you let me see it?"

"certainly."

Ollivand held his alder wand with both hands, "Incredible..."

He stared at Vincent, "Mr. Wayne, do you remember that I told you that alder is the least likely wood to bend?"

"Remember, you also said that alder is the most suitable wand wood for casting silent spells."

Ollivander looked back at the alder wand held in his hand, "I said you would make great achievements with her in this world, remember?"

Vinson nodded, "Remember, I thought you were joking."

"Is that?" Ollivander looked at him with his strangely shimmering eyes. "I think I was wrong, Mr. Wayne."

Such a strange look made Vincent feel puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"What a pity." Ollivander shook his head sadly, "It may be difficult for her to continue with you."

Vincent stared blankly at the alder wand handed back in front of him, "Mr. Ollivander, are you saying something wrong with my wand?"

Ollivand nodded and shook his head, "Mr. Wayne, your growth rate is amazing, she can no longer keep up with your pace."

His eyes became sad again, "The carrying capacity of the wand is limited, so the wizards will pursue a stronger wand."

If the wand is compared to a container for water, then the current alder wand can no longer bear the power of Vincent.

Although it can be used normally, it cannot exert all its strength.

The reason why Ollivand feels incredible is that Vincent only took four years to grow to this level.

Even if it is actually seven years, it is a surprising speed.

Vincent took the alder wand from Ollivander.

He is worthy of being the three major wand makers in Europe. You can find so many problems with a few glances.

But at this moment, the old white-haired wizard suddenly came over.

His eyes were particularly bright, as if he could see through everything.

"It's not that simple, Master Ollivander."

Olivande frowned, "Master Grigovic, do you have a different opinion?"

Grigovic's eyes turned to Vincent, "Mr. Wayne, if I'm not wrong, you should be able to use any wand now, right?"

"Yes." Vincent always felt his name sound familiar.

Grigovic...Grigovic of Germany? One of the three major wand makers in Europe?

"Mr. Wayne, can I take a look at your wand?"

"please."

Grigovic held the alder wand in his hand and waved it gently, and a series of sparks burst out from the tip of the wand immediately.

"Alder is a particularly stubborn wood, and the wand made from it usually only accepts one wizard."

He waved his alder wand again, and a beautiful orchid bloomed above the tip of the wand, "Sure enough, I guessed it right."

Ollivand suddenly leaned over, staring at the blooming orchid with silver eyes, "How is that possible!

The characteristics of alder meant that she would not easily accept others, and she had a high degree of compatibility with Mr. Wayne, so this would not happen.

unless……"

His voice attracted Dumbledore and others' attention.

Master Grigovic returned the alder wand to Vincent, “Mr. Wayne, you remind me of a child I met many years ago, who bought the first wand from me, his and yours His growth rate was as amazing. In just six years, his wand could no longer bear his power."

Dumbledore smiled slightly and signaled Harry and Draco to pause for a moment.

Ollivand slowly let go of his frowning brow, "Master Grigovic, has that child's wand changed too?"

"Yes, the kid came to my shop again when he grew up and asked me why he couldn't always do his magic with all his might."

Grigovich paused, his face full of nostalgia, "I don't remember how he looked, but I clearly remember that his wand had magical changes, even changing its original characteristics."

Ollivand looked at the alder wand in Vincent's hand, "I know that the powerful wizard can change the original characteristics of the wand after years of use, but I didn't expect that Mr. Wayne was so young that he was already... …”

He chuckled and looked at Dumbledore on the side, "But the change in characteristics does not mean it is no longer suitable for use. Some wizards can let the wand grow with him."

Grigovic nodded in particular, "By the way... Master Ollivander, is it your imitation of Master Melovin's carving in the phoenix on Mr. Wayne's wand staff?"

Ollivand was full of pride, "Yes, Master Grigovic, what do you think of her?"

Grigovic pulled the corner of his mouth, "It's so ugly, it's far from the works of Master Melovin."

Ollivand took a deep breath and looked at him with resentful eyes, "No matter how ugly it is, it is better than your monotonous works."

Grigovic's face looked a little ugly, "I am different from you. I pay more attention to practicality and durability."

"Is that? I think the appearance is equally important, and it's too boring to have all the wands look the same."

Dumbledore looked at this familiar scene with a sad face.

Normal academic exchanges are coming again, but I don’t know if the result of this time will be the same as before.

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