Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

"new wand……"

"Still in my store……"

Ollivander cast an incredulous look at Black

"Um... didn't you say you could let me practice with the materials over there?"

Blake said, scratching his head.

"Did you do this?"Ollivanders are all stupid.

"yes……"

"Have you ever learned to make a wand before?"Ollivander asked in surprise.

"No...I just read some books on this aspect"

"Then I tried it."

Ollivander's eyes almost popped out.

"And then...you made it?"

"Or do you use materials from there?"

"Yes...yes."

Ollivander carefully checked the wand again.

The body of the wand is made of ebony.

The core of the wand is indeed the mane of a water monster.

"Flowers are blooming."Ollivander read.

A flower immediately appeared on the tip of the wand.

"this……"Ollivander looked at Black in surprise

"With such an inferior wand core material, you can actually make a wand this good?!"

"And this is my first time making a wand.……"

"Ding! Shocked emotion detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

To be honest.

In Ollivander's eyes, this wand is still a bit rough in some details.

But it strangely has the same quality as other wands.

This is a bit unreasonable.

"I used some knowledge of alchemy"

"Of course, there are some ancient runes"

"I carved several ancient runes into the wand."

Ollivander's interest was immediately piqued.

"oh? Which ancient runes did you engrave?"

He has also practiced the combination of alchemy and wandology.

The effect is indeed very good.

But in wandology and ancient runes?

He really hasn't thought about it that way.

This is a brand new subject!

Just one old and one young child When chatting happily

"Ahem!"

A crisp cough interrupted their discussion.

Cassandra couldn't bear it anymore. It's okay to be ignored last time. It will be the same this time!

As a genius magical girl of the Woley family, don't I have to lose face? ?

"Europe! Ahem...I'm so sorry! Miss Worley."

Mr. Ollivander said with some embarrassment.

Obviously, he also realized this.

The key is that as long as Black is here, he can always give him different surprises.

Therefore, Cassandra will always be ignored Got it……

"The custom-made magic wand for you is ready"

"I'll go get it now."

Ollivander ran behind the counter again.

Cassandra looked at Black still holding the wand and thinking.

She couldn't help but ask:"Is this really the first time you made this wand?"

"yes. I was looking through Mr. Ollivander's manuscripts in the shop just now."

"Then he asked me to practice with these materials after I finished reading."

"Then I made it."

Before Blake finished speaking, she felt a fragrant breeze coming from next to her.

A figure sat directly next to her.

"I want to try it too!"

"Um...then you should read Mr. Ollivander's introductory manuscript first"

"Ding! Angry emotions detected"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

……

After Cassandra got her wand.

Didn't go directly.

Didn't even try much.

Instead, he directly picked up Ollivander's manuscript and read it carefully.

Ollivander did not express any objection.

This introductory manuscript of his.

I just wanted to let others give me their opinions.

He wanted to know how he wrote it.

Can others understand it?

Blake had watched it before.

But the opinions of a monster like him.

Absolutely no reference.

Relatively speaking.

Cassandra is the real beginner. then.

Ollivander measured Black's data.

I went back to the back and got busy again.

"little Master! Watermelon juice is here!"

Baker walked into the store.

He was holding a tray in his hand.

There were three glasses of watermelon juice on the tray.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."Blake picked up a glass of watermelon juice.

"Europe! The little master actually praised Baker! He said, thank you for your hard work, Baker!"

"ah! The little master is really the best master in the world!"

"OK OK……"

"You give that lady a drink"

"Drink the rest of this cup yourself"

"Europe! Is there a drink for Beck?"

"Little master... little master……"

"stop! Say no more, this is an order."

Blake quickly stopped him from continuing to lose his temper.

Baker quickly shut his mouth.

He snapped his fingers.

On the tray, a glass of watermelon juice slowly floated to Cassandra's table, who was concentrating on reading.

Then he took it himself. One cup.

I hid in the corner and drank happily

"alright! finish watching!"

Cassandra put down the manuscript.

Then she came directly to the workbench and prepared to start the operation.

I didn't believe it...

I couldn't do it!

At this time,

Cassandra didn't know.

The thoughts in her heart had changed from the original.

I must Better than him.

I will be able to do it even if I become...

However...

How can making a wand be a simple matter?

As a beginner, Cassandra.

She can't even sharpen the wand body well.

The wand body It is made of magical wood.

So it can only be cut by hand.

It cannot be made by magic.

But how can you expect a young lady to do such meticulous carpentry work?

Even Black.

It is because of the junior wand. It takes learning and proficiency to make the stick look so beautiful.

"Ahem...you're holding the knife in the wrong way……"

"Um...you should cut along the grain."

"No, you cut too much……"

Cassandra was originally dissatisfied with Black's talkativeness.

But... she herself completely missed the point.

Only after reluctantly listening to Blake.

Only then can I get started smoothly.

But... her craftsmanship is really hard to describe... it took a long time.

One was covered with wood thorns.

The bumpy wand body.

Appeared in front of Cassandra.

It's even curved... although there are curved wands too.

But people are bent on purpose.

And this... was because she couldn't straighten it...

Cassandra looked at the shaft of her wand.

Look again at the beautiful wand that Blake just made.

What does it mean that there is no harm without contrast?

People only spent so much time.

A complete wand was made.

And she... hasn't even completed the simplest shaping of the staff body.……

"Ding! Frustration detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting a silver treasure chest!"

……

"In fact, as a beginner, you are already very good."

What Black said is true.

Strictly speaking, he is not a beginner.

With systematic help, his level has already reached the level of a qualified wand maker.

Coupled with his own whimsical ideas.

Naturally, it was a success.

Black picked up Cassandra's poor staff.

He picked up the carving knife and modified it skillfully. Under his hands, the staff gradually became more beautiful...

Cassandra My eyes were straight when I saw it

"You...how do you know everything?"

Cassandra looked at Black with some despair.

"No, no, I just know a little bit about it."

Know a little bit?

Are you lying?!

If you really only know a little bit.

Can you make Mr. Ollivander shocked for the first time?

Cassandra has always been strong.

Once again in Black This place is broken...

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