Harry Potter Fantastic Beasts Illustrated Book

Chapter 31 Master of Fudge - Ollivander

Gonuby took the key from Newt's hand and opened the door. There were several piles of gleaming Galleons and other currencies inside. Next to the gold coins were many materials for magic items and magical animals.

These are the family inheritances of Newt, Tina, and his own family who have published books over the years, so they are still considered rich.

"Is this the currency of the wizarding world?" Hermione looked at everything in front of her in surprise.

"That's right, they are called Gold Galleons, and they were also made by goblins, and it is said that no one has ever been able to imitate them." David took one and handed it to Hermione.

The goblin next to him puffed out his chest proudly when he heard David's words, as if he was extremely proud.

After Newt grabbed a few handfuls of Galleons, they returned to the hall in the cart, and Hermione returned the gold coin to David in the process.

After leaving Gringotts, David saw Mr. and Mrs. Granger standing under a stone pillar, looking into Gringotts non-stop, as if they had been waiting a little anxiously.

"Dad, Mom!" Hermione waved at them.

The Grangers quickly walked up to Hermione, and Hermione began to introduce them excitedly and ramblingly about what she saw inside.

After Hermione finished speaking, Newt said: "Shall we go shopping for school uniforms next? Madam Malkin will need to do it for a while after measuring the size, so we can just go shopping for other things."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Newt led David and the others into the crowd and walked towards Madam Malkin's shop.

As soon as he opened the door of the robe shop, David heard a gentle female voice, "David, you haven't been to my shop for a long time. Are you going to Hogwarts to go to school?"

"Oh, there is also a beautiful little witch." A chunky witch smiled and walked out from behind a row of clothes.

In the past, when Queenie had no time to make clothes for them, Newt and the others needed to come here to buy clothes, and they were considered regular customers here.

After she approached, she saw the clothes David was wearing, with a look of amazement on her face, then walked up to David's side in a few steps, looked around carefully, and said in an admiring tone: "This is Queenie's new clothes. Was it designed? It's beautiful."

"Well, my aunt sent it to me yesterday. She has been designing new styles of clothes recently." David said.

"Then can you ask me, can her clothes be sold in my shop?" Mrs. Malkin said expectantly.

"Of course, I'll write a letter for you when I get back." David said.

"Oh, it's awesome!" Madam Malkin's eyes were narrowed, and she said softly, "I will give you both of your clothes for free, and I will cast a magic spell on you that is self-ironing and self-repairing." oh."

"Thank you, I will try my best to help you convince my aunt." David blinked at her, since Queenie's clothes are sold everywhere anyway.

Madam Malkin cheerfully waved her wand and circled David and Hermione with a tape measure, recording their height and other data.

"You can come to pick up your clothes in two hours." Madam Malkin said after measuring.

"Okay, thank you," David said.

After leaving the store, the Grangers wanted to pay Newt for the school uniform, but Newt refused, saying that it was not his credit and could not accept the money.

So Mrs. Granger bought David and Hermione a big ice cream, which made Hermione very happy, because the Grangers were both dentists, and they rarely let her eat these desserts.

Hermione and David walked behind Newt contentedly with ice cream in their hands, and swaggered towards the wand shop.

When they finished eating the ice cream in their hands, the magic wand shop also arrived. It was a dilapidated small shop, and even the words Ollivander on the signboard had fallen off so that they could not be seen clearly.

He just relies on his wand shop here, otherwise most people would turn around and leave when they saw this signboard at the door.

David walked into the store and looked around. There was no one there, only cardboard boxes piled up everywhere.

"Good afternoon, everyone." An old man standing on a ladder suddenly slipped out of the side, startling Hermione.

He stepped down the ladder and looked at Newt, his silver eyes were motionless, as if remembering.

"Mr. Scamander," he said, "with a body of ash, lime, shell, and bone, and a core of mother-of-pearl, a very durable wand, owned by lovers of magical animals, Hope you keep it well."

An embarrassed smile appeared on Newt's face. His wand had been worn out by him a long time ago, and he took out his wand and handed it to Ollivander.

"I think I can take care of you later, Mr. Scamander." Ollivander's tone was not very happy, as if he was blaming Newt for not caring about the wand.

"This is..." Ollivander thought for a while and said, "Little David? I didn't expect you to grow up so big."

David respectfully said hello to Ollivander, who had come here with Tina before to maintain his wand.

Ollivander turned to Hermione again. "I guess we're meeting for the first time, aren't we?"

Hermione nodded and said, "Hi, Mr. Ollivander, my name is Hermione Granger."

"Welcome to Diagon Alley, you will become a great witch in the future." Ollivander said, "Now, please stand up and choose your wand, please?"

After Ollivander measured the size with a tape measure, he pulled out several boxes from the cabinet at the back, and handed the wands inside to Hermione's hand one by one, but unfortunately none of them fit.

"A picky guest," Ollivander murmured, "but it's okay, we'll find a wand that fits, the wand will choose its wizard, and there will be a wand that suits you."

Ollivander pulled out a few more boxes from the side and handed them to Hermione. After trying a few more, Hermione finally found a wand that suited her. She waved it, and a soft light appeared on the tip of the wand.

"Vine wood, dragon's nerve, nine and three quarters long, a mighty wand," said Ollivander, "whose possessors are wizards of noble purpose and vision, as I said earlier Yes, you will become a powerful witch in the future."

"Come forward, David, please?" Ollivander said after Hermione stepped aside with her wand.

After measuring the size with a tape measure, Ollivander pulled out another box from the pile, took out the wand and stuffed it into David's hand.

"Swipe it," Ollivander said.

David waved lightly, feeling that the magic power injected into the wand seemed to encounter some obstacles, and it suddenly exploded in the wand, and then a light flashed from the front of the wand, and the boxes piled up behind Ollivander were blown everywhere Fly around.

It's much more serious than Hermione's situation just now.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's try this one again." Ollivander hurriedly pulled out the wand from David's hand and replaced it with another one.

But the situation didn't change at all. After changing a few wands, the wand shop became a mess. The vases beside it and the small lamp on top were all broken.

"Tsk, a powerful magical talent, and an extremely picky guest." Ollivander said: "But... we will find a wand that suits you. Let me think about where it is?"

Listening to Ollivander's constant muttering, David's mouth twitched.

He now seriously suspects that all of this is Ollivander's marketing gimmick.

All the little wizards who come here will make him feel that his magic talent is the best in the world!

He is the savior of the wizarding world!

He is the next Dumbledore!
Then happily shell out a large sum of money.

Otherwise, why would the words Ollivander said stay the same, and Hermione's comments on him were almost the same.

David was already prepared in his heart to be slaughtered by Ollivander.

Industry monopoly is not desirable!

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