"Dear Ash, I have heard from Ethan Jones about your desire to study in Hogwarts, and I am glad that Hogwarts will accompany you through the next seven years of school life. At about 9 a.m. tomorrow morning, Hogwarts will have a professor who will lead you to Diagon Alley to buy books and utensils, and give you the amount and guidance you need.

Vice President (female)

Minerva McGonagall

Yesterday afternoon, an owl from Hogwarts brought this letter. Ash, who had returned to his own wandering life on the street, began to wonder whether the professor would not be able to find himself wandering on the street. However, as the bell tower in the distance thought of nine times, "pa" and an extremely harsh sound rang in the air.

A man with an amazing figure appeared next to Axius. His distinctive characteristics made Axius immediately guess the identity of the professor.

"I guess you are Ash Krius. I am the professor of magic lessons at Hogwarts Academy, the dean of Ravenclaw College, and Filius Friuve." Professor Friuve stopped his wand back to his cuffs, looked at Ash and smiled happily, "I am another talented little wizard."

"Hello, Professor Frieve." Ash greeted him politely, hoping to leave a better impression on this.

"Of course, of course, we are going to Diagon Alley today, where you can buy the books and equipment you need. Come, follow me, kid." Professor Frieve looked around for directions, and then walked towards the sign with the subway sign printed.

"Professor, why don't we use the one you just used..."

"Does the Phantom move? Haha, it's really convenient, but the place you are going this time is very close, which just allows you to know how to go in the future." As he said that, Professor Flivi walked to the subway ticket gate.

“Two subway tickets.”

"3 pounds, sir." The ticket seller took the pounds and handed out two subway tickets.

"The Muggles have indeed come up with many quick means to do things without magic." Sitting on the subway, Professor Flivie sighed, "It's time for us to get off the bus after two more stops."

Professor Frieve led Anshu through the bustling street and walked to the door of a dirty and narrow bar next to the record store. The bar sign read the famous name - Broken Cauldron Bar.

"Professor Flivie, why are you here?" As soon as he walked into the bar, the bar owner Tom greeted warmly, "Come a glass of butterbeer?"

"No, Tom, today I will take the little wizard to buy what I need to go to school, and get familiar with the magic world." Frieve pointed to Ash behind him.

"Hello Uncle Tom." When Tom noticed that he looked at him, Ash hurriedly said hello.

"What a polite little guy, enjoy your next time at Hogwarts. Those days were so wonderful." Tom fell into memories.

At this time, Friwei had pulled out his magic wand and knocked on three wall bricks above the trash can, two pieces of wall bricks, and a wide archway appeared in front of Ash. Although he had known this step to enter Diagon Alley, Ash couldn't help but feel excited when he experienced it personally. After all, this was the first time he had really touched the wizard world hidden in the real world.

There are various shops arranged on both sides of Diagon Alley, and various magical materials and other magic items are also dazzling.

"Let me think about it," Professor Flivie rubbed his wand and thought, "Let's go to the Ollivander Wand Shop first, and buy you a wand first."

Yes, the magic wand, Ash's dream of his own wand. When he walked into the magic wand shop, he saw thousands of narrow and long paper boxes with magic wands that were almost shaped to the ceiling, Ash couldn't help but be amazed.

"Oh, yes." The shopkeeper Olivand stood in front of them and stared at Ash, "Yes, yes, another little wizard who came to buy a wand. Since it was brought by Professor Flitvie, then your parents must be... I'm sorry, is the poor child caused by the person who can't even name?"

"No, Mr. Ollivander, I came from a Muggle family, and the person who couldn't even name it..." In order to hide the fact that I was a time traveler, Ash decided to do a show or do a full set.

"That was a difficult period. The wizarding world has experienced eleven years of turmoil. Mysterious people are in power, and people are living in panic. Fortunately, the boy Harry Potter who survived the disaster saved us. Speaking of which, is Potter also enrolled in school this year, Professor Flivi?" Ollivand turned to Professor Flivi.

"I think it should be next year."

"Yes, yes, I'm old and can't remember anything else except every wand I sold. So, um..." Ollivand looked at Ash, as if wondering what to call him.

"Ashes Creus, Mr. Ollivand, just call me Ash."

"Ash, are you used to using your wand with that arm?" Ollivand took out his measuring tape with a silver scale.

"I'm used to using my right hand." Ash raised his right arm.

Olivand used his tape measure to measure Ash's shoulders to his fingertips, then from wrists to elbows, shoulders to floors, knees to armpits, and finally measured his head circumference. At the same time, he introduced himself: "Every Olivand wand has super magical substances, which is the essence of it. We use unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and dragon nerves. Each Olivand wand is unique because there are no two identical unicorns, dragons or phoenixes. Of course, if you use a wand that should belong to other wizards, you will never have such a good effect."

Ash forced Ollivand to suppress his desire to say the same thing to everyone who came to buy a magic wand, and then took the magic wand handed over by Ollivand.

"Ebony, Phoenix Tail Feather. Seven and a half inches, excellent flexibility—"

Ashe held the wand, magic power burst out from his fingertips, and a dazzling red light shone out from his head.

"The wand chooses the wizard, Ash, it seems that this wand has chosen you." Ollivand nodded with satisfaction.

"But, Mr. Ollivander, I—"

"6 Gallons and 4 Silver Sikes - what's wrong with the child?" Ollivand asked kindly at Ash.

"I have a feeling that this wand is not the best for me." Ash picked up a box beside him and took out a magic wand from it. A red light came out from the head of the wand, illuminating the Ollivand Wand Shop.

Olivand looked at Ash in surprise, something like this had never happened in his life in wand making.
Chapter completed!