"Let's choose the wand." Eileen felt a little guilty.
"No! Madam, it is the wand that chooses the wizard!" Ollivander corrected. He took out a tape measure and said, "Mr. Shafiq, which arm do you use to cast spells?"
"Anything is fine, left hand"
Ollivander explained while measuring, "Every Ollivander wand has a super powerful magical substance - the arms are raised, this is their essence. Generally we use unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and fire dragon heart."
Nerves. Of course there are some exceptions, like your father, his material is rather special. Phoenix feathers, yew, ten inches in length, very hard."
"Every Ollivander's wand is unique because no two unicorns, phoenixes or dragons are exactly the same. Okay! Which hand do you use, Miss Ethel? - So, if you use
If someone else’s magic wand is used, the effect will be greatly reduced.”
"Okay~ Let me take a look -" After taking the measurements, Ollivander climbed up the freight elevator and rummaged around on the cabinet.
"Found it! Come on, Miss Ethel, try this - unicorn hair, willow wood, eleven and five inches." He held a purple box with a wicker-like scepter inside.
Betty picked up the wand, and the wind suddenly rose around her. The crazy cyclone blew the entire room into a mess. Mr. Ollivander's hair was blown to one side.
"No, no, no—that's not it." He took back his wand.
"Um - yes! That's it! Come on, this one. Phoenix feather, sycamore wood, eleven and three inches long."
Betty picked it up again. A soft breeze rose, and the entire room began to move rhythmically. The decorations that had been messed up and scratched back to their original state.
"That's it! It's so beautiful, so wonderful!" Ollivander shouted exaggeratedly
"How do you feel?" Ivy asked.
"Not bad, the command is like an arm." Betty waved a few times and said
"Then next, um - it's difficult - um - very difficult! He is a picky guest." Ollivander looked at Ivy for a long time.
"Fortunately, I was prepared"
"Thanks to Mr. Togre Shafiq, I made a few different ones. I looked around and found where I put them. Here -? No, it's here..." Ollivander said rudely.
rummaging around
"Ha, that's it. The Thestral's mane and feathers, mahogany, ten inches in length, hard texture." This is a wand with threads on the surface, like a large screw.
"Thestrals?"
The moment Ivey picked up the wand, the magic power surging in his body became obviously tamer.
If it were in the past, other wizards could feel that the magic power in his body was like a pot of boiling water, constantly rolling, as if it would splash out in the next second and affect others.
Even though Ivey has practiced hard for nearly half a year, he can only control it temporarily when casting spells. There is still no improvement under normal conditions, although it will not cause him to lose control.
"The wand is indeed the best help for a wizard." Feeling the changes in his body, Ivey was very happy. Without a wand, in addition to the simplified transformation technique, Ivey could also attack directly.
"It's wonderful! It suits you very well. As for the Thestral, he is a kind of Pegasus. Legend has it that only those who have witnessed death can see it."
"I not only witnessed it, I also died once," Ivey thought in his heart without showing it.
"Always remember, it's the wand that chooses the wizard!" These were the last words they heard before they left.
"Where are we going?" Ivy was a little curious, and Betty beside him was also curious. They left the wand shop and instead of going home, they walked deeper and deeper.
"Buy a car"
Irene put her hands in her pockets and shrugged her shoulders as she answered nonchalantly. This image of a professional douchebag was also thanks to her good looks.
In fact, Irene is nothing like her niece. Betty will show perfect appearance wherever she goes.
Her personality is similar to that of Ivey, and she is very optimistic. She was pregnant when Ivey's father had just died in the war, and she was sad and crying for a long time. Now more than ten years have passed, Irene has already looked away, and time can dilute it.
Everything, at best, remember it when you think of it.
dead tree horn car dealership
Ivey became a little interested in this store that did not appear in the original work. It was a small store with a green parrot standing on the sign.
"Welcome -" the parrot said to welcome the guest.
After entering, I discovered that the store was at least the size of a football field, with all kinds of vehicles neatly arranged. Cars, trucks, buses, motorcycles, three-wheelers, bicycles, and even a train. Just using magic.
It has been reduced to only occupy a quarter of the space.
A specially built beauty workshop was renovated in the store.
"Three distinguished guests, welcome to my car dealership." The boss is a long-faced man with messy hair covering his entire face.
"What do you need? We have all models, and they all support magic modification."
“A standard car will do”
"Then - do you need to modify it? Any aspect will do! If you want to race, we can add wind spells, light body spells, and magic power jet acceleration; if you want to be more individual, we can add fluorescent spells and transformation spells to the tires; if you want to pick up girls,
We also have a love charm in the car. Don’t worry! The entire set of modifications are handmade by official wizards to ensure that children are not deceived...”
“Just a standard car!”
“What a shame”
"Where's the fuel?" Magic cars also need fuel, a liquid alchemical potion.
"top up"
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“Walk slowly and welcome you next time”
"Get in the car and go home." Erin was driving, Betty was the passenger, and Ivy was sitting in the back seat.
"Are you seated? Let's go!" After saying that, he started to apparate. There was a distortion in the air, and a Ford sedan suddenly appeared in front of the Leaky Cauldron. The Muggles coming and going did not notice the sudden change.
Cars appear.
"So, why did you buy the car? You can just fly back." Ivey was speechless.
"It will be useful in the future. Hey! Isn't that Hagrid?" Just as she was about to drive back, Erin suddenly said
Ivey looked in the direction. A giant nearly 3 meters tall with thick hair looked like a furry monster from a distance. He was talking to a thin boy with glasses next to him.
"It's Harry" Ivy said softly
"Is he Harry Potter, the boy who defeated You-Know-Who?" Betty asked
"Well, we are classmates in elementary school." He opened the car door and walked out.
"Harry!" he yelled, waving his arms.
Harry, who was digesting the new knowledge, heard the shouting, raised his head and saw Ivy next to the car.
"Avi!" He ran over
"How is it? Knowing that you are a wizard will scare you!"
"Fortunately, I guessed a few things. After all, you are too weird."
"You are the weirdest person in school, right?"
"hey-hey"
"Come to Diagon Alley to buy something?" Ivy asked.
"Well, I didn't know where or how to buy it, so Hagrid brought me here." Harry replied.
"Hagrid, long time no see" Eileen said hello to the approaching giant.
"Eileen, oh, thank God! It's great to see you safe and sound. You don't know how sad I was when I heard the news about Gray." Hagrid was also very happy to see his old friend.
"Who are they?" Harry asked, seeing how familiar they were.
"Let me introduce, this is Eileen, my mother. This is Betty Ethel, my cousin. This is Harry Potter." Ivy helped introduce both parties.
"Hello Harry, I'm Erin" Erin greeted
"Hello, I am Ivy's fiancée Ethel." Betty crossed her hands on her abdomen, bowed slightly to salute, raised her head, and raised her chin slightly, revealing the swan's neck, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes.
"Hello," Harry, you were a little timid, your cheeks slightly red. Betty's strong aura and perfect appearance made him feel a little ashamed of himself.