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Chapter 10 Don’t deceive children
"Really, even the greatest wizard, Albus Dumbledore, only used one wand."
Ollivander said helplessly.
"Oh, that's okay. I'll buy a few more and use them instead."
"No, no, no, the wand cannot be easily replaced, because it is the wand that chooses its owner. If you change the wand easily, the wand will think you have abandoned it."
"Oh? You mean the wand has its own consciousness?"
"Yes, it does have its own consciousness to a certain extent."
"Really? I don't believe it!"
Ollivander:...
How come I didn't find this statement so annoying before? !
"Remy." Harry tugged on Remy's clothes: "You should listen to Mr. Ollivander. He is the professional wand maker. He knows wands better than us."
Master of…Stand Making?
Ollivander's mouth suddenly twitched.
He didn't know why, but he always felt like this title was a curse.
"Mr. Ollivander, has the Ministry of Magic issued relevant laws that stipulate that each person can only buy one wand?" Remy asked.
"Well...that's not true."
"Then it's over? Take out the most powerful wands you have here. It's not like I won't pay you!"
Ollivander sighed helplessly and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
He didn't understand why the previous rhetoric of trying everything had no effect on this child?
As a master wandmaker, and a hereditary wandmaker who has made wands for generations, Ollivander undoubtedly cherishes the wands he makes, and every wand is like his child.
Because of this, Ollivander also hopes that the little owners of wands can take care of their wands as much as he does.
For this reason, he will warn every little wizard who comes to buy a wand that the wand has its own consciousness. It is the wand that chooses the wizard, not the wizard who chooses the wand.
However, today he found that his rhetoric seemed unable to convince the child in front of him, but... he was ready to try again.
"Your name is Remy, right?" Ollivander asked.
"Yes." Remy nodded: "My name is Remy, Remy Barrett."
"Okay, Mr. Barrett, I think I need to explain to you how I make the wand so that you can understand the wand better." Ollivander said.
Remy nodded, and Harry looked at Ollivander curiously, his eyes full of anticipation for hearing the story.
"The wand can be divided into two parts as a whole. One is the wand body, which is made of wood that contains magic. Ebony, oak, holly, etc. are usually used. These woods not only contain magic, but also have their own unique properties. , combining them with suitable wand core materials can increase the power of the wand core and give the wand unique properties." Ollivander said, with a hint of obsession in his eyes, as if he had entered his own spiritual world.
"So...where's the elderberry?"
Remy's question brought Ollivander back to reality, and he frowned.
"Oh, it seems you have heard of that legend, but to be honest, elderberry is not an excellent wand material in my opinion, so I always think that legend is wrong. I have also done experiments with elderberry, But the effect is very unsatisfactory, neither the phoenix tail feathers nor the dragon heart nerves nor the unicorn tail hair can cooperate well with it," Ollivander said.
He scratched his hair and looked a little depressed.
Perhaps as he said, he didn't quite understand why the legendary wand used elderwood, a wood that in his opinion was not excellent.
"Maybe you can try a wand core material that has the properties of doom and death. After all, that wand will always bring doom and death to its owner." Remy thought for a moment and said.
"I tried." Ollivander shook his head: "The effect is even worse."
Remy:…
mmp!No chance for me to serve tea!
"Okay, actually I have a general understanding of wands, but my situation is quite special. I really need more than one wand." Remy said helplessly.
"Oh? Really? I don't believe it!" Ollivander said.
Remy:…
cough cough...
Clearing his throat to cover up his gaffe, Remy continued: "I am learning alchemy, but violent explosions often occur for no apparent reason when I am doing alchemy. Every time there is an explosion, I can only protect myself and have no time to care about anything else. thing, so the wand cannot last long in my hand."
Ollivander thought for a moment and nodded, then looked at Remy sincerely: "Child, that means you don't have the talent to learn alchemy. I suggest you give up alchemy and learn other things...such as potions. It’s just a good subject.”
"In all these years, you are still the first person to say that I have no talent for alchemy." Remy said with a smile: "You may have heard of my teacher, he lives in France."
France?Alchemist?
Is it...
Ollivander suddenly looked at Remy with wide eyes and disbelief.
Remy nodded, indicating that he was not wrong.
"Oh, it's really incredible. I didn't expect you to be his student... In that case, please wait a moment and let me give this first..."
Ollivander suddenly looked at Harry with wide eyes and disbelief.
"Oh, you must be Harry Potter, right? Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother's. She got her first wand from me back then. That day seemed like it happened yesterday. A quarter of an inch long and made of willow, it makes a great wand for working magic!”
Ollivander exclaimed.
"Your father's was different. He liked mahogany wands... I mean, your father chose the mahogany wand in the end. It was eleven inches long, very flexible, and perfect for transfiguration. .”
Remy:…
Harry: ...
You just said something wrong, right?He must have lied!
In fact, it’s not the wand that chooses the wizard at all!
Seeing both Remy and Harry looking at him with vacant eyes, Ollivander also realized that he had accidentally said something wrong in his excitement. He quickly took out a measuring tape and measured Harry's arm length while changing the subject.
"Which hand do you prefer?"
"Right hand, I usually use my right hand."
"Okay, raise your arms."
"Okay, turn around again."
……
Ollivander used a tape measure to measure Harry's arm length, body measurements, head circumference, shoulder width, the distance between his eyes... and finally even measured the distance between Harry's two nostrils.
All I have to do is measure the height of little Harry.
After finally measuring it, Ollivander nodded with satisfaction, and then began to recommend a wand to Harry.
"Mr. Potter, let's try this wand first. It's nine inches long and made of beech wood and the heart nerve of a fire dragon."
Ollivander said.
"Don't be stunned, give it a try."
Harry came to his senses and waved his wand slightly cautiously.
next moment……
Bang~
Ollivander said helplessly.
"Oh, that's okay. I'll buy a few more and use them instead."
"No, no, no, the wand cannot be easily replaced, because it is the wand that chooses its owner. If you change the wand easily, the wand will think you have abandoned it."
"Oh? You mean the wand has its own consciousness?"
"Yes, it does have its own consciousness to a certain extent."
"Really? I don't believe it!"
Ollivander:...
How come I didn't find this statement so annoying before? !
"Remy." Harry tugged on Remy's clothes: "You should listen to Mr. Ollivander. He is the professional wand maker. He knows wands better than us."
Master of…Stand Making?
Ollivander's mouth suddenly twitched.
He didn't know why, but he always felt like this title was a curse.
"Mr. Ollivander, has the Ministry of Magic issued relevant laws that stipulate that each person can only buy one wand?" Remy asked.
"Well...that's not true."
"Then it's over? Take out the most powerful wands you have here. It's not like I won't pay you!"
Ollivander sighed helplessly and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
He didn't understand why the previous rhetoric of trying everything had no effect on this child?
As a master wandmaker, and a hereditary wandmaker who has made wands for generations, Ollivander undoubtedly cherishes the wands he makes, and every wand is like his child.
Because of this, Ollivander also hopes that the little owners of wands can take care of their wands as much as he does.
For this reason, he will warn every little wizard who comes to buy a wand that the wand has its own consciousness. It is the wand that chooses the wizard, not the wizard who chooses the wand.
However, today he found that his rhetoric seemed unable to convince the child in front of him, but... he was ready to try again.
"Your name is Remy, right?" Ollivander asked.
"Yes." Remy nodded: "My name is Remy, Remy Barrett."
"Okay, Mr. Barrett, I think I need to explain to you how I make the wand so that you can understand the wand better." Ollivander said.
Remy nodded, and Harry looked at Ollivander curiously, his eyes full of anticipation for hearing the story.
"The wand can be divided into two parts as a whole. One is the wand body, which is made of wood that contains magic. Ebony, oak, holly, etc. are usually used. These woods not only contain magic, but also have their own unique properties. , combining them with suitable wand core materials can increase the power of the wand core and give the wand unique properties." Ollivander said, with a hint of obsession in his eyes, as if he had entered his own spiritual world.
"So...where's the elderberry?"
Remy's question brought Ollivander back to reality, and he frowned.
"Oh, it seems you have heard of that legend, but to be honest, elderberry is not an excellent wand material in my opinion, so I always think that legend is wrong. I have also done experiments with elderberry, But the effect is very unsatisfactory, neither the phoenix tail feathers nor the dragon heart nerves nor the unicorn tail hair can cooperate well with it," Ollivander said.
He scratched his hair and looked a little depressed.
Perhaps as he said, he didn't quite understand why the legendary wand used elderwood, a wood that in his opinion was not excellent.
"Maybe you can try a wand core material that has the properties of doom and death. After all, that wand will always bring doom and death to its owner." Remy thought for a moment and said.
"I tried." Ollivander shook his head: "The effect is even worse."
Remy:…
mmp!No chance for me to serve tea!
"Okay, actually I have a general understanding of wands, but my situation is quite special. I really need more than one wand." Remy said helplessly.
"Oh? Really? I don't believe it!" Ollivander said.
Remy:…
cough cough...
Clearing his throat to cover up his gaffe, Remy continued: "I am learning alchemy, but violent explosions often occur for no apparent reason when I am doing alchemy. Every time there is an explosion, I can only protect myself and have no time to care about anything else. thing, so the wand cannot last long in my hand."
Ollivander thought for a moment and nodded, then looked at Remy sincerely: "Child, that means you don't have the talent to learn alchemy. I suggest you give up alchemy and learn other things...such as potions. It’s just a good subject.”
"In all these years, you are still the first person to say that I have no talent for alchemy." Remy said with a smile: "You may have heard of my teacher, he lives in France."
France?Alchemist?
Is it...
Ollivander suddenly looked at Remy with wide eyes and disbelief.
Remy nodded, indicating that he was not wrong.
"Oh, it's really incredible. I didn't expect you to be his student... In that case, please wait a moment and let me give this first..."
Ollivander suddenly looked at Harry with wide eyes and disbelief.
"Oh, you must be Harry Potter, right? Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother's. She got her first wand from me back then. That day seemed like it happened yesterday. A quarter of an inch long and made of willow, it makes a great wand for working magic!”
Ollivander exclaimed.
"Your father's was different. He liked mahogany wands... I mean, your father chose the mahogany wand in the end. It was eleven inches long, very flexible, and perfect for transfiguration. .”
Remy:…
Harry: ...
You just said something wrong, right?He must have lied!
In fact, it’s not the wand that chooses the wizard at all!
Seeing both Remy and Harry looking at him with vacant eyes, Ollivander also realized that he had accidentally said something wrong in his excitement. He quickly took out a measuring tape and measured Harry's arm length while changing the subject.
"Which hand do you prefer?"
"Right hand, I usually use my right hand."
"Okay, raise your arms."
"Okay, turn around again."
……
Ollivander used a tape measure to measure Harry's arm length, body measurements, head circumference, shoulder width, the distance between his eyes... and finally even measured the distance between Harry's two nostrils.
All I have to do is measure the height of little Harry.
After finally measuring it, Ollivander nodded with satisfaction, and then began to recommend a wand to Harry.
"Mr. Potter, let's try this wand first. It's nine inches long and made of beech wood and the heart nerve of a fire dragon."
Ollivander said.
"Don't be stunned, give it a try."
Harry came to his senses and waved his wand slightly cautiously.
next moment……
Bang~
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