After enjoying this alternative lunch in the magic world, Anne was curious and followed some strange wizards to discover this place, a place called Diagon Alley. It seems that this should be a special market where these wizards gather to trade magic items?

Seeing this street full of exotic magic, Anne also felt refreshed, because even on the Valorand continent, there seemed to be no place that could apply magic to life to achieve such an extreme, and to reach such a level of magnitude and magnitude? There were more mages and other ordinary people living together, far from reaching a world like this, where society constituted purely wizards.

Look at the brooms that are automatically cleaning the streets, the signs of shops that will automatically recruit customers, books that can fly and talk, suitcases that follow the owner, and the magicians and wizards all over the streets are all dazzled by Anne! It turns out that magic can make life so convenient, why hasn't she ever thought about it before?

The wizards in this world are really strange! These alternative wizards actually use magic to hide themselves in places that ordinary people cannot find, thus completely interfering with and dividing the world of ordinary people and the world of magicians. They can not only coexist but also not affect each other, but also reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, most of their magic seems to be used more to facilitate life, which is not very similar to Valoran. As Anne knows, Valoran's magic focuses more on combat. Even Anne herself seems to have practiced mostly combat magic, or some magic related to combat. There are relatively few spells on convenient life, and it can even be said to be very few.

Originally, when she was in the Burning Cauldron Bar, Anne was only focused on eating lunch and dealing with the struggling chocolate frogs, and did not notice the hidden Diagon Alley! However, when she noticed that during the meal, more than twenty people emerged from the fireplace, and then walked around the corner of the Burning Cauldron Bar and walked to the patio inside and disappeared, Anne finally found something wrong!

The reason Anne was able to discover this place was because the patio was so small that it could not accommodate so many people. Then, in her opinion, there must be a hidden space inside. So, under Anne's gold coins attack, the owner of the Burning Cauldron Bar, the owner of the Broken Cauldron Bar, humbly demonstrated for Anne how to find and open the door to Diagon Alley.

Not long after coming to this place called Diagon Alley, Anne is now in Ollivand's wand shop. She is arguing with Mr Ollivand. The two of them are dissatisfied with each other and are quarreling and confronting each other with blushing.

At the beginning, Mr. Ollivander thought Anne was here to buy a magic wand, although he also knew that the little girl looked a little younger and was far from the age of enrollment, so she did not need a magic wand.

But there are always some people, rich families or noble families with a background in their families, who will always prepare a magic wand for their children in advance so that they can get some magic in advance. This is also a very common thing. Anyway, it is too easy for them, such as the privileged families, to find a way to bypass the Ministry of Magic’s monitoring of underage wizards!

After starting to receive this little girl's customer, what happened next made Ollivander feel was not so wonderful... Because, from the beginning to now, this little girl named Anne has blown up dozens of magic wands! You read that right, just blow up! If you roughly count the handles of the sticks on the ground, she has blown up dozens of valuable magic wands into piles of wood chips that are no longer useful... Only those handles are still intact!

If it is an ordinary child, the most they can do is to cause a burst of magic power, or sparks or lightning to appear randomly. However, this little girl is very unusual. As long as the wand comes into her hand, as long as she waves it as he says, the wand will immediately explode into debris!

In fact, if he only exploded a little magic wand, Olivand didn't think it was a big deal. After all, the wand was made by himself. It would explode if it exploded, and at most it would cost a little. What he really couldn't stand was the little girl's ridicule of his skills and the bare ridicule!

"You are also called a magic wand? They just use a rotten wood and then wrap a magic material to distract magic! What is the use of this kind of thing besides being used to conduct magic? There is no magic amplification, no magic enhancement, no inscribed magic array, let alone engraving! The difference between them is at most different conduction properties of magic, right?" This is Anne's original words, and it is precisely because of this sentence that she completely offended Mr. Ollivand.

"Which little kid are you? What can you know at such a young age? I tell you that wizards cannot do without magic wands! Because wizards without magic wands cannot release magic! That's right, they are just the difference in conduction performance of different magic powers." Olivander paused, took a breath, and continued to say.

"However, it is precisely because of their different conductivity that every wizard must find a wand that best matches his attributes and has the best conductivity performance! Only in this way can the wizard cast spells better and more smoothly! A wizard without a wand is not much different from a squib!" The little girl said just now and suddenly hit the pain point in Ollivand's heart, but he was still stubborn, and the older old man was so stubborn!

The wand he made does not have any magic amplification or mana enhancement effect, but the good magic conductivity alone is already amazing! You should know that even Dumbledore's old wand can only cast great magic power, and the holder can easily cast great magic, that's all! To put it bluntly, the old wand has better and more compatible magic conductivity, which allows it to easily release great magic spells, which is consistent with the direction Ollivand has been working hard for a long time!

Furthermore, the reason why he was so angry was because the little girl said was too hateful, yes! To put it bluntly, his Ollivander's wand was indeed just a piece of wood wrapped in different magic materials.

For example: dragon heart tendon, dragon heart string, dragon nerve, unicorn hair, teva hair, snake nerves, phoenix feathers, hedge tail feathers, etc.... These magic materials with different conduction properties are combined with logs with different different conduction properties. Different magic wands can be made after combining them. None of these magic wands are exactly the same. Each magic wand has different magic performance for each wizard's magic power. This is the basis for the existence of Ollivand!

It is precisely because of this that Ollivander asked the wizard to choose a wand that is most suitable for them and best matches their own magic conduction from the massive wands he made. If the wand does not match the wizard, then the cast spell will be insufficient or will simply not be released.

Over the past countless years, Ollivand has accumulated rich experience in making sticks. He is now able to make some magic wands that are getting better and better in magic performance. In addition, his original exquisite wood carving craftsmanship, the wands he produced are becoming more and more recognized by wizards. These things are his unique secrets, and the honors and beliefs he has always been proud of! But now, his traditional craftsmanship is refuted by a little girl to be worthless? How could he not be angry after hearing this?

"Tsk! What's the use of no matter how good the conduction performance is? Isn't it just a pile of rotten wood? Don't think it's great if you wrap a bunch of strange things! And who told you that you can't cast spells without a magic wand? I don't care about these things about you!" Annie really doesn't like these short rotten wood. It's short and ugly, and it's light and light in her hand, and it's not at all convenient!

They are not like those wands Anne imagines!

In Anne's view, in addition to being compatible with the most basic requirement of magic conduction, magic gems or other things must also be used as energy supply centers. After having the energy center, some protective or attack magic or magic arrays must be engraved to achieve the power of simple casting or strengthening casting.

This can be biased according to the energy attributes of the wand. For example: In addition to the power of magic wands that are generally available, the Ice Crystal Staff tends to freeze the effect; the Void Staff tends to destroy demons; the Angel Staff tends to increase mana and protection; etc.... I won't go into details about anything else. Only things like this can be called magic wands! It's not like him, wrapped in some strange things!

The reason Anne walked into this store just now was actually looking forward to it, because the sign outside the store said: "Olivande, a well-made magic wand has been made since 382 BC." This is an old store that has been built for thousands of years, right? I thought it must be very powerful. At least the treasure of the store should be at the level of artifacts?

But what is the result? Now look at what the hell is Ollivander doing? They only have one of the most basic magic conduction attributes, and their conduction properties are different, and they vary from person to person?

To put it nicely, it is called: choosing a wizard in the magic wand is actually just a matter of guessing someone who best matches the wizard himself from a large number of unstable quality products! This can only fool those laymen who don’t know anything, and want to come and deceive Annie? Humph, don’t even think about it!

Besides, she never bothered to use a wand when casting spells. She always grabbed the fireball and smashed it over! How convenient is it to use her hands directly? What other wands do you need? When they pulled out the wand, Annie had enough time to smash several fireballs!

Now Annie is still lying in her space pocket, a wand made of Infinite Gems. It can not only open a shield and control the soul, but also infinite energy! This is called a wand. It can not only enhance the power of spells to a certain extent, but also use it to smash people if it is in a hurry! If Annie takes out this wand, wouldn't it scare this stubborn old man to death? Oh... by the way! It seems that it has no infinite energy now, but the power of controlling the soul is still true!

"Okay, okay! If you don't care, then go! Go out! Old man, I really won't sell you a magic wand. Go and find a magic wand that suits you! My shop is too small and there is no thing you need. Let's go! I don't welcome little kids like you here!" Olydder was so angry that his hair was about to stand up, and he pulled his face down and started to drive people. After living for so long, this was the first time he did such a thing as driving away customers.

He no longer cared about the dozen wands that had just been blown up, and he would not do this business anymore! Anyway, he was the exclusive monopoly business, and he had the final say on how much Olivandri's wand costs! Sooner or later, he could get back this cost. The only one selling wands in the British magic world, Olivand, has no other semicolon! If you like to buy, buy, get out of the way if you don't buy!

Now Ollivander was angry when he thought of the little girl's words, a pile of rotten wood wrapped in strange things. What did he say? He would never admit it! He would never tolerate anyone's slander of his ancestral production craftsmanship!

So, not only did he want to drive the customer, he also decided not to sell any magic wand to this little girl again! He had already remembered her face. If she was old enough to go to school and wanted to buy the magic wand again, he would definitely let her buy it abroad. Anyway, he wouldn't sell it to her here! This is the confidence of monopoly. If you want to buy it, you have to beg him, the old man! Hey! Ollivand's thousand-year-old store really has this confidence.

"Hmph! If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. It's just a pile of rotten wood. I don't want it for free. Goodbye!" Annie also replied angrily. She had just walked out of the store, and the door behind it immediately closed with a "bang"! It seemed that she had been blacklisted and became the most unpopular customer of the Ollivander Wand Store.

Bah! If you don’t sell it, you won’t sell it. What a fierce thing! There are so many strange and fun here, so Annie won’t care about his rotten wood wands. She plans to take advantage of the time she has time to continue strolling around and see what other strange things are worthy of her attention?
Chapter completed!