Simply push the door and walk in. What you see is the various boxes covering the wall and some wands placed on the shelves.
Many boxes have been covered with dust for a long time, as if they have not been taken out for many years, but more boxes are new, as if they were just made at this time.
This room is also surprisingly small inside, and no other spells have been cast. A narrow wooden staircase is built at the back of the room, connecting to the second floor on the top floor.
A ladder that seemed to be made of metal was placed on the wand stand next to it. An old man with white hair was sitting at the table by the door, flipping through the books in front of him. He had a wand cut in half in his hand.
In his hand, he was holding something that looked a bit like a hair, but also a bit like a nerve, and he was carefully placing the tweezers towards the center of the wand.
"Don't move! Wait until I finish!" He suddenly raised his hand and said to the boy, as if he knew what Fang Bu wanted to say, and interrupted his words.
Fang Bie is not in a hurry now. He has only been in this world for a few hours, but he also wants to see how the magic wands in this world are made.
The old man just sat quietly in the shop. The tweezers in his hand very carefully stuffed the filament-like substance in. Then he closed the wand and said the spell in his mouth. It was originally broken into two halves.
The wood has now returned to its original state and looks like a small wooden stick.
Ollivander just put the wand into a box at hand, walked around from the table, and stuffed it on the cabinet next to it.
Only then did he have the intention to raise his head and look at the young man at the door. As soon as he raised his head, his eyes lit up.
What an amazing feeling it was, he seemed to see a star lighting up in the night, and the magical elements around him seemed to be cheering and cheering, welcoming the arrival of the master.
"This guest, welcome to Ollivander's. What kind of wand do you want?" Ollivander said, and he leaned over as if looking at a beautiful work of art.
Fang Bie stared at the old man with strange eyes. After making sure that he had no other intentions for her, he slowly said, "I want a wand that suits me."
"You are indeed a little older for your age, but I have never seen anyone more suitable to have a wand than you. You are simply born for magic." Ollivander said, and a magic tape measure appeared in his hand.
Start carefully measuring his arm length, shoulder width, chest circumference and wrist length.
Then he fell into a long silence in front of the boy. Don't you feel surprised. In the book, the old man always looked excited. After taking the measurements, he immediately took the young boys to find wands suitable for them.
?Why is it different here?
He is not worried about his lack of magic talent. After being baptized by the world, his body has long since become a true mythical body, a true unsullied body. Not to mention magic, even other worlds
He can easily accept any divine power.
However, Fang Bi didn't wait too long. After thinking for a while, the old man hurriedly turned to the cabinet on the side and took out a box that looked a little wider from a large number of wand boxes.
In fact, these wand boxes are wide or narrow, long or short, big or small. Obviously all wands should look the same, but this is not the case with these boxes at all.
Don't watch as he takes out the wide box. After opening it, there are two identical wands inside.
"Black walnut, fire dragon's heart nerve, 12 inches and 5 minutes, these are two twin wands, come on, you can try it!"
Fang Bu touched the wand, which had some black in it. There were obvious wood grains in it. This should be the heart of the black walnut tree. He held the end of the wand and waved it lightly, and a mysterious color appeared.
Rising from the top of the wand, it seems to fill the entire starry sky.
Fang Bie could feel the joy of the wand in his hand, but it was taken away by the old man in front of him without hesitation, "No, no, you are not suitable for this. Although Walnut is loyal enough, it does not have the most powerful power."
, you should need strong power."
Fang didn't look at his very special words to himself in front of him, put away the two wands, and took out a longer and larger box.
"The heart of the elm tree, the tail feathers of a blue phoenix, 11 inches and 7 minutes. These materials were all obtained by my grandfather from the East with great pains. We don't have a blue phoenix here..." He moved his hand and looked at a
The wand, which was closer to the shape of the original wood, was handed to Fang Bian's hand.
Fang Bie could feel the excitement inside the wand, and a phoenix-like cyan cyclone rose into the sky from his hand, even gradually lifting himself up from the ground.
"Oh! A very wonderful experience, isn't it?" Ollivander put the wand aside, "It can be used as an alternative. Of course, it is not necessarily the best choice. There are two other ones you can use.
try it!"
"Elder wand, pure black elder, its core is the hair of an unknown dark monster, 13 3/4 inches, very strong, even in my lifetime experience, this is the strongest one
One!"
As soon as Fang Bie grabbed it in his hand, the fierce and surging power enveloped him, but he also didn't have time to grab it and try it, and the old man in front of him took it directly.
"Oh, this and the wand are powerful enough, but they don't match your temperament. No, no, no, it's really difficult to deal with now."
He seemed to be troubled, but the light in his eyes became brighter because of this, "It's a very miraculous experience, Mr. I feel the breath of life and death coexisting in you. I think I already know which one is suitable for you."
It’s a magic wand.”
He climbed up the stairs beside him and seemed to rummage in the attic on the top of the building for a while. Then he took out a wooden box with the flavor of the times, which he took out tremblingly from the attic.
"This is my grandfather's masterpiece. He used a yew tree that grew next to the Dead Sea. However, the tree was already dead when he arrived. Along with the tree, there was a strange phoenix that died."
His voice was full of memories, "The phoenix finally reborn from nirvana, leaving only a tail feather, which was made into this wand by my grandfather. This wand contains the concepts of death and life at the same time, 12 and 3
/4 inches, try it!”
Fang Bing took it in his hand, and a strange sense of adhesion appeared in his hand. It was indeed wonderful to think about it. The essence he added to the world was fire, life and death, and mythical creatures.
This wand happens to contain life and death, as well as the phoenix, a magical creature full of fire characteristics. It's hard to say whether it's an accident or a reality.
"Very good, very good! It is indeed a wonderful wand, and only a wonderful master is worthy of it! You are the best owner of my grandfather's wand!" The light on his face became longing, "Finally, I have fulfilled my grandfather's destiny.
I believe he will never blame me again!"
Fang Bie nodded as if his mind was blessed, "I want both this wand and the wand with the cyan phoenix tail feathers!"