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Chapter 165: Magic Wand, Russell’s Advanced Refining Tool Breakthrough Direction
Ollivander's Wand Shop is crowded, cramped, and shabby, with wand boxes taking up nearly all of the space.

Harry even thought the pillars supporting the shop were wand boxes.

If all the magic wands here are sold out one day, this store will collapse.

"Clean up." Professor McGonagall had just entered the store with one foot, and before it landed, she frowned and waved her wand.

The breeze cleared away all the floating dust in the store, and even the cracks in the floor tiles were black and shiny.

"It's a very elegant spell to welcome a distinguished guest."

The old voice sounded from behind the pillar of the wand box, like the sound of turning pages in a history book. It was light and seemingly powerless, but there seemed to be a heavy power hidden inside.

"I smell the scent of azure wood and dragon heartstrings." Store owner Garrick Ollivander has a pair of silver eyes.

As long as you see him, you will consciously ignore his old face and messy white hair.

These eyes were like a pair of morning stars in the dark wand shop, even brighter than the real stars.

"Nine inches, it is indeed you, Minerva." Garrick smiled slightly, "It would be great if you could use transfiguration."

"It should be looking forward to it." He pointed to the wand in Professor McGonagall's hand and said with a doting look on his face.

"Long time no see, Mr. Garrick." Professor McGonagall brought Harry to him, "This time I am taking my students to choose a wand."

"It's clear at a glance, Minerva. Ollivander can always be trusted." Garrick crossed the five-meter distance in a few steps.

He moves with the agility of a well-trained athlete, rather than an old man who looks like he's about to die.

Harry's eyes flashed, and his muscles relaxed, allowing Garrick to use a tape measure to measure his arm length, height, and head circumference.

After ten breaths, Garrick took two steps back and looked at Harry in surprise.

He had just accidentally touched the scar on Harry's forehead.

That lightning-like pattern would definitely be unmistakable to him, a master craftsman.

"May I take the liberty of asking, what is this gentleman's full name?"

"Harry Potter." Harry spoke, and his voice seemed to drop a bomb throughout the store, causing all the wand boxes to tremble.

"Incredible, incredible!" Garrick looked up at the vibrating wand, his eyes full of shock and excitement.

"You are the Boy-Who-Lived! No, no, no, I still like the title savior."

He kept walking around the store, beating his chest with his right hand, making a 'dong-dong' sound.

"Mr. Potter, Ollivander will definitely choose the most suitable wand for you, for sure!" Garrick suddenly shouted, frightening the Dursleys.

They looked at the store door nervously and took a defensive posture, fearing that the store door would suddenly sprout arms and legs and attack them severely.

"Huh -" Garrick took a deep breath, and after a while, he said with a normal expression: "Sorry, I disturbed you guys."

"Then let's get started. Let me think about which wand to start with."

As soon as Garrick finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and covered his head, and his body rushed to one side crookedly as if he was drunk.

clap la la...

He directly broke the 'pillar' made of a wand box, and a pile of boxes buried him, leaving only half of his face exposed.

"Oh my God, my God, you naughty children." Garrick struggled to open his eyes, but everything in his field of vision was still blurry.

"I will give you a fair chance, you have to trust me."

"I don't believe it, oh, this hurts my heart so much..."

Harry looked at Garrick Ollivander who kept talking to himself, and said softly to McGonagall: "Teacher, has this gentleman always been like this?"

Whether it is in the movie or in the text description of the original book, although the staff master talks a little bit, he will never be as crazy as he is now.

"I don't know either." Mag was also stunned.

She also didn't expect that this old gentleman would now be like Terry Lawney, who taught divination classes, and he was just about to make a prophecy with his eyes turning white.

"Okay, okay, let's discuss this quickly and don't keep people waiting."

Garrick suddenly became like a strict father, but the words he spoke showed no sense of fatherly responsibility.

"If they leave in a hurry, you won't be able to find a partner!"

Harry: ...

After a while, Garrick picked out three boxes from the pile of wand boxes and walked over.

"Try this first, oak, dragon heartstrings, thirteen inches. Masculine, powerful, energetic."

He took out a plain wand and handed it to Harry.

"Mr. Potter, you have to control your emotions, it may not have a good temper."

boom!
Harry picked up the wand, and as soon as he transferred the magic power, a raging fire rushed out from the tip of the wand, almost burning the Dursleys. "Quiet!" Harry frowned and shouted.

My own magic power is like a chain, binding the restless wand.

The ball of fire turned into a docile cat in the blink of an eye, walking around next to Harry obediently.

"Perfect level of control, Mr. Potter. Try this one again!"

Garrick quickly changed Harry's wand to a slender wand.

"Holly wood, phoenix tail feathers, eleven inches, well, it symbolizes death and rebirth, upholding justice and resisting evil."

The flame cat barked in dissatisfaction and disappeared.

A ball of water flowed out of the new wand in Harry's hand, and it fell to the ground with a splat, lying quietly at his feet.

"Oh, you have to take the initiative, kid." Garrick said to the water ball, and then said:
"This phoenix tail feather comes from the same phoenix as the core of the mysterious man's wand."

"I didn't expect it to be so docile in your hands. It was not like this in that person's hands."

"Try this one again!"

"White birch, dragon's heartstrings, thirteen inches. Sacred and elegant, powerful and precise, indescribable beauty, a masterpiece that I can't replicate!"

Garrick was like a desperate gambler at this moment, urging Harry to use his magic with an anxious look on his face.

Harry rubbed this ordinary wand, and a different feeling came to his heart.

Just like when I used my anima for the first time, I felt like I was reunited after a long absence.

The magic power moved slightly, and invisible waves emerged from the tip of the staff.

Even the Dursleys seemed to feel this power and subconsciously looked up.

The interior of Ollivander's store was full of stars, and everyone was wrapped in small bright stars, as if they were in the quiet night sky for an instant.

Garrick's lips trembled, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

The silence speaks.

Everyone knew that this wand was the one that suited Harry best.

Harry withdrew his magic power, and everyone present still had a look of unfulfilled interest on their faces.

He was not in a calm mood either. In addition to having his own wand, there was also——

[Unnamed wand: white birch, dragon heartstring, thirteen inches, unknown effect.Redemption requires: 6000 points. 】

[Unnamed wand: holly wood, phoenix tail feathers, eleven inches, unknown effect.Redemption requires: 5000 points. 】

[Unnamed wand: oak, dragon heartstring, thirteen inches, unknown effect.Redemption requires: 4000 points. 】

Harry glanced around, and thousands of wands seemed to be saying to him:
I want to have a home.

"Mr. Ollivander, can I learn how to make a staff from you?" Harry asked humbly.

Garrick Ollivander:?

Mag:?
……

After leaving the wand shop, Harry repeatedly gave up the idea of ​​robbing the wand shop.

After that, he bought two more fresh-scented wizard student robes, went shopping with the Dursleys, and said goodbye to Professor McGonagall in a tacit agreement.

Harry has to go home and prepare new meals, and then plans to start deep learning mode.

In the next few months, he didn't want to be outdone by Hermione's learning ability.

Russell in the one-man world exchanged the discarded wand acquired by Harry.

He carefully felt the inside of the wand. Although the unicorn hair, dragon heart nerves and phoenix tail feathers were not inside, their strange vitality was still there.

Not only that, the wood of the wand itself also has an inexplicable flow of innate energy.

Russell temporarily put down his weapon refining work and concentrated on holding the wand to comprehend.

Compared with advanced weapon refining and intermediate weapon refining, he believed that the difference lies in spirituality.

Advanced weapon refining should have greater potential and spirituality with more transformative qualities.

Although Tang Men didn't have any experience in advanced weapon refining, the magic wand gave him a way forward.

It won't be long before he can break through the realm of weapon refining.

　Finished and will enter work mode again tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)