With great difficulty, Ollivander calmed down again.
"Lift your arm, Xifa, I want to measure your body data."
It can be seen that after solving a big problem, Ollivander's name for Xifa is no longer so harsh.
He personally measured the size of Xifa's upper hand, from shoulder to fingertips, from shoulder to floor...
Throughout the process, he kept chattering in a professional tone: "Every Ollivander's wand contains powerful magical substances, which is also their essence. Each wand is unique. We use unicorn's wands."
Hair, phoenix's tail feathers, dragon's nerves..."
Xifa listened patiently.
But in the end, Elise saw that Xifa was at his mercy like a puppet, and her expression gradually became stiff.
She couldn't help but laugh out loud, and received a look from Xifa.
"A very tolerant customer, it feels like it is a big project."
After saying that, Ollivander put down the tape measure in his hand and waited.
He raised his hand to summon the wands one by one, and then stuffed them into Xifa's hands one by one.
Buzz~
The magic wand in Xifa's hand bloomed with milky white fluorescence.
"The response was mediocre——"
Ollivander grabbed it without looking at it.
"Holly wood, phoenix feathers, eleven inches..."
"Buzz——"
The magic wand in Xifa's hand emits another fluorescent light.
"No, no!"
Ollivander shook his head and threw his wand aside.
"Unicorn hair, walnut, thirteen inches..."
"No..."
......
The wand passed through Xifa's hands like an assembly line, emitting a milky white fluorescence before being thrown back into the wooden box by Ollivander.
It seems as if the quality inspector is inspecting the goods leaving the warehouse and releasing them if they pass the inspection.
As time passed by, the two of them became more and more skilled in their movements.
The number of wooden boxes on the shelves has decreased visibly.
Wait until the last wand passes through Xifa's palm.
Ollivander touched the air back and forth several times.
It suddenly dawned on Xifa that all the magic wands here had been tried.
Xifa waited for a long time, then he raised his head in confusion.
Staring at Ollivander who came back to his senses.
Finally, Xifa understood what happened.
"Mr. Ollivander, how about I just pick one?"
Xifa said in a tentative tone.
Ollivander's face kept shaking, and it looked like he was about to enter a violent state.
He was a little afraid that the haggard wizard would fall in front of him.
"Oh, oh? Oh!?"
Ollivander discovered that the two young wizards who appeared one after another today had frightened him.
They just sent away a scary child with high magical power, and then came a little wizard who had a mediocre response to all wands.
From now on, I won’t be shocked when I see any picky customers.
I scratched my hair irritably. Freshmen cannot go to school without a wand.
Ollivander had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, Xifa, do you have any requirements for your wand? I have always emphasized that the wand chooses the wizard."
Xifa pretended not to hear the last sentence Ollivander muttered under his breath.
After pondering for a moment, he said.
"Sir, I hope this is a wand suitable for silent spells and capable of carrying a large amount of magic output."
"Silent spells and powerful magic? Xifa, your ambition is not small! In this world, you need to restrain yourself. It is the responsibility of the Hogwarts professor to guide your growth. I am just a businessman selling wands. I will
Nothing more to say."
After Ollivander finished answering Xifa's words, he came to the wand stand.
"I'm looking for it... I remember we tried it the last few times, ah ha, that's it!"
Ollivander took out a black wand from the wooden box.
"Black prickly pear, dragon's nerve, eleven and seven-eighths inches."
He gently rubbed the surface of the wand with one finger, as if making a final confirmation, perhaps saying goodbye to it.
He reluctantly handed it to Xifa.
"Xifa, I'm sorry that I couldn't make a wand that really suits you. What's more, I owe you a personal favor. I'll give you this wand for free. When I make a new wand, I hope you can still do it.
Visit the store."
Xifa heard this and quickly took it.
"You're welcome, Mr. Ollivander."
"Mr. Ollivander, I wonder if you have any semi-finished wands, only wands without cores."
Just finished.
"Hey, boy, are you insulting me? The wands I sell are all carefully crafted products!"
Ollivander puffed his beard and stared at Xifa and said.
"Uh, you misunderstood,"
Xifa stretched out his hand and gently pushed the air, signaling Ollivander to calm down, "I want to try to see if only the body of the staff will fit me better."
"You want to make your own wand? Forget it, the materials are given to you for free, but with this little kindness, I can't reveal my craftsmanship to you."
Ollivander's face softened slightly, but he still said displeasedly.
After thinking about it, Ollivander left and went upstairs. After a while, he brought a yew tree down.
"Pure yew wood, no core added yet."
"Great, thank you!"
Ollivander waved his hand, saying you're welcome.
Then he turned around and cleaned up the messy shop.
Xifa put away the yew wand and glanced around, looking for Elise who disappeared midway.
After walking a few steps, behind the shelves against the wall, there is a classically decorated sofa.
Elise is curling up with her eyes closed.
Standing in front of the sofa.
The girl’s chest in front of her rose and fell rhythmically.
A ray of dim sunlight shone on her through the dirty and broken glass, and Xifa had an idea in her mind that she wanted to protect her until the end of the world.
Biting her lip and suppressing her thoughts in her heart, Xifa took a deep breath to calm down and softly called Elise's name.
Soon, the beautiful girl yawned sleepily and rubbed her eyes, and saw Xifa standing in front of her with a wand.
Elise expressed her surprise with an exaggerated expression.
"You finally bought a wand!"
Xifa scratched his head in embarrassment and reached out to pull up Elise. Seeing that Elise took out her satchel to pay money, Xifa quickly told Elise what had just happened.
"What! It's not that good!"
Elise curled her lips and shouted at Ollivander.
"Boss, if you do this business, you will go bankrupt one day!"
"As long as freaks like you don't come, my business will only become more and more prosperous!"
Amid Ollivander's furious roar, people quickly fled from here.
Return to the outside world again.
The sun was already halfway through, so the hungry two decided to have afternoon tea first.
Although this was Elise's suggestion, she still bears all the expenses.
But Xifa expressed deep doubts about the delicious food here.
Sure enough, I looked at the fried potatoes, the strange stewed soup, and the overly sweet dessert.
Xifa looked at Elise who was eating with relish but hesitated to speak.
"Let her see what real food is after school starts."
Xifa secretly wrote it down in his heart.
There is a ‘self-service kitchen’ in Hogwarts, but you have to find it.
Buy books, tailor-made wizard robes, weigh potions for potions class, etc...
None of this makes any difference.
"All the necessities are bought. Oh no! Xifa, you must buy an owl!"
Elise stared at the purchased paper, thought about it, and then said to Xifa.
Xifa didn't want to buy an owl. Not only did it have to be raised, but it was also slow to transmit, and the confidentiality was extremely poor.
But Elise couldn't help but expressed that she wanted to keep in touch with Xifa before the start of school.
In desperation, Xifa picked a lively snowy owl.
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