“Very novel request.”

Old Ollivander had never seen such a little wizard.

After thinking for a while, the old man walked to the shelf tremblingly, pulling the magic wand box on it and looking for his past works.

Weisen originally thought that the owner of the wand shop would be very angry when he heard this request, but he didn't expect that Old Ollivand still searched hard.

This old man has a really good temper.

certainly.

It is worthy of being Ollivander.

No matter what strange wands, Ollivander has works.

Old Ollivander was muttering while looking for a wand that meets Wiesen's requirements. The old man seemed to like talking to the little wizard very much.

"A magic wand like this may not be suitable for you..."

"If the material is hard enough, when did someone buy a solid wand last time? It seems like a big guy, Hagrid, is it called this name?"

“This material is not very suitable for transmitting magic…”

"The wand is used to cast magic. It is a waste to use it to hit other people's bodies. Elegance and demeanor are forever for the wizard... Oh, found..."

Old Olivand's voice came to an abrupt end. He walked over carefully with a long wand box in his hand, and slowly spoke up to introduce his work.

"I still remember it was made of cedar wood. The box that contained it had fallen to the ground for seventeen times but was still undamaged. Perhaps it should be the hardest wand here..."

“Cedar wood…”

This wand looks a little longer.

At least it is much longer than Old Bati's wand.

Wiesen Wright opened the wand box and held it on the wand. His palm casts a magic power, which naturally blends into the wand.

I have to say.

The wand feels pretty good.

As Wiesen Wright gently waved the wand, a brilliant light flashed on the tip of the wand, making the entire wand shop bright out of thin air.

Old Olivande looked at the scene with a smile and continued to introduce the wand: "Fifteen inches, the core of the wand is the hair of a male unicorn, and it will not betray its master..."

When he said this, Old Olivande reached out and handed over the wand box: "The body of the wand is made of cedar wood. Perhaps it is not as hard as iron birch, but no one in the world wants to be enemies with the wizard holding the cedar wand..."

Obviously.

Old Olivande thought that Wiesen was a child with a bad temper and liked to make trouble, so he specially helped Wiesen choose this wand.

Sure enough, this wand does match Weisen very well.

The Ollivander Wand Store has always been able to stand in Diagon Alley. This store manager, Ollivander, is also known as the three major wand makers in Europe. It's really not unreasonable...

The old man continued to persuade, "Child, not only the wizard chose the wand, but also the wand, it has decided to choose to follow you..."

"How does it feel?"

Old Batty Crouch frowned.

Because Weisen Wright is not like other newborns, driving the wand purely by his magical instinct, Weisen Wright can use any wand independently.

"It must be very suitable!"

Old Olivand seemed to have a shadow on the ink marks of Amos Digoli's previous selection of magic wands. He felt that old Batty Crouch also had this long-winded trend, and hurriedly said: "I can guarantee that there is no more wand in the whole store that fits the little guy more!"

"Then just this one!"

Wiesen Wright put the wand in his hand back into the box and spoke casually: "I like the meaning of cedar wood."

[Exploration mission: Buy a magic wand (1/1) at the Ollivander Wand Store. The mission has been completed. Reward magic spell disarming spell]

[Disarming spell: The spell is to remove your weapons. Using a disarming spell on the target can remove the weapons in the enemy's hands and let the enemy's weapons fly into your hands. If the caster's magic is strong enough, it is enough to disarm any weapon.]

This disarm curse is not right.

Logically speaking, this spell should not be based on magic power.

Of course, if you can disarm any weapon, it doesn't matter if you disarm those powerful wands. You can try to get the Sword of Gryffindor...

That's a real treasure...

Who can refuse the temptation to be a swordsman in the magical world?

Wiesen Wright and Barty Crouch, the oldest, left the Ollivander wand shop, and now the last wand on the freshman's list has been bought, so there is no need to stay in Diagon Alley.

Old Batty Crouch still seemed a little worried about Wisen Wright's occasional rough nerve, and seriously explained the function of the wand: "Maybe you think you can cast spells without a stick at will, but this does not mean that the wand is not important enough. A suitable wand can reduce your magical consumption and increase your magic power..."

"This one is quite suitable for me."

Weisen held a bird cage with an owl in his left hand and a wand box in his right hand, and casually comforted him: "Don't worry, I know my choice very well... To be honest, I hope there is a wand that allows me to seal my power."

If there is a powerful wizard who likes to use disarming spells in the future, shouting at Wesson Wright to remove your weapons, and then taking Wesson's wand, you will think you have won...

This kind of thing is interesting to think about.

"Okay, it depends on your own choice after all."

Old Batty Crouch didn't say anything more, and he could only breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, the shopping itinerary that made him numb throughout the whole process was over.

"Let's go back."

Weisen glanced at Old Bati with his hands full of things and whispered: "After going back, we need to start previewing the textbooks for freshmen in advance..."

"…Um?"

Old Batty had some confusion in his eyes.

Is there anything worth learning from the first grade of Hogwarts textbooks that Wesson Wright has learned the unforgivable curse!

Old Barty Crouch never thought that the preview that Wiesen Wright mentioned was serious, and this little devil could actually preview the first grade textbook!

In the next twenty days, Barty Crouch's diligence on Wiesen Wright is really eye-opening.

Starting in the morning.

Wiesen Wright sat on the balcony, carefully holding a spell textbook, reading the mantra on it [Lighting Mantra], and recited it a hundred times with fluorescent flashes.

Generally, at this time, anyone should have written down a spell, and Old Batty Crouch believes that Wiesen has worked hard enough.

result…

Weisen began to copy the spell of the illumination mantra again.

Even if it is to deepen memory spells, you don’t have to do this?

However, it was still too early. After copying the mantra a hundred times, Weisen Wright put together the textbook and recited the mantra of the [Lighting Mantra] seriously.

"I admit that this method is good..."

Old Batty Crouch packed up his clothes and persuaded Weisen before going out to work: "But the efficiency of this method is a bit too low. You should try it with your wand. This is the method of the wizard..."

"I'm not a genius."
Chapter completed!