Under the leadership of Mag, the two walked through Diagon Alley and soon arrived at their destination.

If Gringotts is the most luxurious building in Diagon Alley, then Ollivander's Wand Shop is definitely among the bottom three shabby shops in Diagon Alley.

The dust on the windows has condensed into scale, making it difficult to see what's going on in the store. There is also a wooden sign hanging crookedly.

【Ollivander; started fighting in 382 BC. 】

Seeing the words above, Wayne curled his lips in disbelief.

More than 300 BC, this land was not the territory of the Anglo-Saxons at that time, and even the Roman army had not invaded.

The concept of Britain didn't exist at that time, there were Celtic tribes everywhere, and he opened a hammer and wand shop.

However, as the only arms dealer in the UK.

Ollivander shouldn't need to do this to add depth to himself, right?

Seeing that Wayne was hesitant, Mag thought he was frightened by the decoration style of Zhan Xiangfeng, so he stepped forward to push open the wooden door, and said comfortingly:

"Ollivander just...A little more informal, his craftsmanship in making wands is absolutely masterful...Bang!"

Before Mag finished speaking, perhaps because he was distracted by explaining to Wayne, he used a little more force, and the door of the wand shop was directly pushed down.

Large tracts of dust were flying, and even the dirt on the windows was Several pieces were shaken off and turned into dust on the ground.

Wayne quickly put his schoolbag in front of him to avoid being disgraced.

"Professor, are you okay? puff! Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Waiting until the dust settled a little, Wayne moved away and watched Magna turn from emerald green to light gray. He couldn't hold it back and laughed.

【If you laugh at the professor in front of his face, you will get +10 points. ]

Rub, dog system.

Am I mocking you?

Is this sympathy good or not?

Wayne cursed in his heart, and Mag's face was extremely gloomy. Fortunately, an old voice broke the embarrassment.

"Isn't it posted on the door that the door should be opened more gently? Why?...Minerva, it's you."

An old man with white beard and hair popped up from behind the shelf. He was scolding at first, but when he saw that it was Professor McGonagall, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

The speed of his face change was unparalleled.

"Garrick, your store really needs a makeover. McGonagall said with a dark face, but Ollivander just laughed it off and changed the subject.

"Minerva, you know, seeing you every summer is the happiest time for me. The appearance of you, Filius, or Pomona means that a wand will meet its master."

After saying that, he looked at Wayne with his deep blue pupils.

"Little wizard, can you tell me your name?"

"Wayne Lawrence."Wein gave his name and calmly moved away from a shelf.

He just saw that one of the legs of this shelf was broken, and he didn't know when it would collapse.

"Ah, Mr. Lawrence, this is a rare surname. Are your ancestors Roman or French?"

"It’s France, I guess, but I’ve been in the UK for many years."

The Lawrence family is indeed an old-time aristocrat who followed William the Conqueror from Normandy, and the surname Lawrence is more common in French

"It seems your ancestors made the right choice, not even the French dogs."

While Ollivander was chatting with Wayne, the measuring tape automatically flew to the little wizard.

What made Wayne's mouth twitch a little was that the conflict between Britain and France had even spread to the wizarding world. If he took the opportunity, he would humiliate him. Damn.

That’s outrageous

"What is your dominant hand?"

"left hand"

"Okay, let's try this."

Looking at the scale on the ruler, Ollivander disappeared not long before he came back with a large stack of wooden boxes.

"Children, you must remember that it is the wand that chooses its master. Only when the wizard and the wand have a wonderful reaction can he unleash all his talents."

"Let’s try it first. Some little wizards are very picky, such as Minerva at the time...."

Professor McGonagall's helpless voice sounded:"Fir wood, nine inches, with dragon heartstring as the core, suitable for performing transformation techniques."

"Garrick, you talk about it every time you see me."

"Forgive an old man for having to remember things this way."Ollivander smiled and handed Wayne a wand.

When he got it in his hand, Wayne really wanted to shoot something.

Then he followed his heart.

Bang!

A ball of white light erupted from the top of the wand and shot towards the roof, A big hole was dug directly.

His ancestral home was destroyed. Not only was Ollivander not angry, but his face was filled with joy.

"Amazing, amazing"

"This wand is not worthy of your future achievements, Mr. Lawrence. Although cedar wood is suitable for smart people, it is too gentle after all. How about trying this one?"

"The combination of dragon heartstrings and yew wood."

The wand in his hand was snatched away, and another one was immediately inserted. This time, a blazing ball of fire came out.

Wayne frowned.

He didn't like the display of uncontrolled magic power. The next second, the ball of fire unexpectedly Dissipated out of thin air.

Bang bang bang!

Ollivander was even happier,"Mr. Lawrence, your talent is really visible to the naked eye. Very few little wizards can control their own magic when they first come into contact with the wand.""

"But I implore you not to do this, just let nature take its course and find the perfect wand."

Wayne had no choice but to nod, saying that he would not interfere anymore.

At this time, even Professor McGonagall showed a smile.

It seems that Hogwarts has welcomed another little genius. If he can get Gryffindor's words couldn't be better.

You know, Slytherin has won six consecutive House Cups, which has made her worried for a long time.

The boxes on the table were opened one by one, and Wayne also tried various methods. Wands that match each other.

From fir to walnut, from dragon heartstrings to thestral feathers.

Ollivander has completely entered the state, and has been talking about words.

He enjoys such picky guests.

The more picky, the more the wizard proves. It's unusual.

In the wizarding world, following the herd can only lead to obscurity. Only wizards with distinctive characteristics and personalities can reach the top.

By then, Wayne has become famous, and when it comes to the wand, he has a face.

His grandfather was accused of selling the wand to He defeated Dumbledore, boasted about one thing for decades, and successfully suppressed the other two wand-making families.

Ollivander also wants to have such a day.

By then, the three major wand-making families will no longer exist. , when people mention wands, they will only think of him, Ollivander!

This trial lasted for half an hour, with nearly a hundred wands.

Wayne was very calm.

What happened to the special point of the time traveler? Just try more. How many wands?

"So, try this."Ollivander took out another box.

"Hanging wood, unicorn feathers, eleven and one-half inches."

Wayne took the wand indifferently, and the next second, the feeling of blessing came over him.

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