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Led by McGonagall, the two walked through Diagon Alley and soon arrived at their destination.

If Gringotts is the most luxurious building in all of Diagon Alley, then Ollivander Wand Shop is definitely one of the top three dilapidated shops in Diagon Alley.

The dust on the windows had congealed into dirt, making it impossible to see inside the store, and a wooden sign hung crookedly.

[Ollivanders; since 382 B.C.] 】

Seeing the words on it, Vane pouted in disbelief.

For more than 300 years BC, this land was not the territory of the Anglo-Saxons, and even the Roman army did not come to fight.

At that time, the concept of Britain did not exist, and there were Celtic tribes everywhere, and he opened a hammer wand shop.

However, as the only arms dealer in the whole of Britain.

Ollivander probably doesn't need to do this to add to himself, right?

Seeing Vane hesitate, McGonagall thought that he was frightened by the war-damaged decoration style, and stepped forward to push open the wooden door, and comforted her

"Ollivanders just... A little more informal, his wand-making craft is absolutely masterful... Bang!".

McGonagall hadn't finished her words, perhaps because she had explained to Vane that she had used a little more force to be distracted, and the door of the wand shop was directly knocked down.

Large expanses of dust were flying, and even the dirt on the windows was shaken off several times, and fell to the ground and turned into dust.

Vane hurriedly blocked his schoolbag in front of him to avoid being disgraced.

"Professor, are you alright? Poof! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. "

When the dust had settled a little, Vane moved away, watching Magna turn into light gray directly from the emerald green, and he couldn't help but laugh.

[Laugh at the professor in person, points +10.] 】

Rub, dog system.

Am I laughing at it?

It's sympathetic or not.

Vane was guilty of scolding, and McGonagall's face was extremely gloomy, but fortunately, an old voice broke the embarrassment.

"Isn't the door posted to open the door more lightly, why still... It's you, Minerva. "

An old man with white hair peeked out of the back of the shelf.

At first, he blamed, and when he saw that it was Professor McGonagall, he immediately smiled again.

The speed of changing faces is superb.

"Garrick, it's time for your shop to be renovated. "

McGonagall said with a grimace, but Ollivander just laughed it off and changed the subject.

"Minerva, you know, it's always my happiest time to see you every summer, and the appearance of you, Filius, or Pomona, means that a wand will meet its owner. "

With that, his deep blue pupils looked at Vane.

"Can you tell me, little wizard, what your name is?"

"Wayne Lawrence. Vane reported his name and quietly moved away from a shelf.

He had just seen that one of the legs of this shelf was broken, and he didn't know when it was going to collapse.

"Ah, Mr. Lawrence, a rare surname, is your ancestry Roman or French?"

"It's France, but I've been in England for many years. "

The Lawrence family is indeed an old-time aristocracy who followed William the Conqueror from Normandy, and the surname Lawrence is more common in French.

"It seems that your ancestors made the right choice, and the French dogs will not go. "

As Ollivander chatted with Vane, the tape measure flew to the little wizard automatically.

What made the corners of Vane's mouth twitch a little was that the contradictions between Britain and France were even infected in the wizarding world, and he would be humiliated if he seized the opportunity.

It's outrageous.

"What's your dominant hand?".

"Left hand. "

"Okay, let's try this. "

Glancing at the scale on the ruler, Ollivander didn't disappear for long, and returned with a large stack of wooden boxes.

"Remember, child, that it is the wand that chooses its owner, and that it is when the wizard and the wand react wonderfully that he can bring out all his talents. "

"Let's try it first, some little wizards are very picky, such as Minerva at the beginning..."

Professor McGonagall's helpless voice sounded: "Cedar, nine inches, dragon heartstrings as the core, suitable for performing transformation techniques. "

"Garrick, every time you see me, you bring it up. "

"Forgive an old man has to be in this way to remember things. Ollivander smiled and handed Vane a wand.

With it in his hands, Wayne really wanted to shoot something.

Then he followed his heart.

Bang!

A cloud of white light erupted from the tip of the wand and shot into the roof, piercing a large hole.

When his ancestral home was destroyed, Ollivander was not only not angry, but his face was full of joy.

"Amazing, amazing. "

"This wand is somewhat unworthy of your future accomplishments, Mr. Lawrence, cedar wood is suitable for smart people, but it is too gentle after all, how about trying this. "

"The combination of dragon heartstrings and purple shirts. "

The wand in his hand was snatched away, and immediately another one was stuffed, and this time, a blazing ball of fire came out.

Vane frowned.

He didn't like the uncontrollable performance of his magic, and in the next second, the fire ball actually dissipated out of thin air.

Bang Bang Bang!

Ollivanders was even happier, "Mr. Lawrence, your talent is truly visible to the naked eye, and few young wizards can control their magic when they first touch a wand. "

"But I beg you not to do that, just go with the flow and find the right wand. "

Vane had no choice but to nod helplessly, indicating that he would not interfere again.

At this moment, even Professor McGonagall smiled.

It seems that Hogwarts has another little talent, and it would be great if it could get Gryffindor.

You know, Slytherin has won six House Cups in a row, which has kept her haunted for a long time.

One by one, the boxes on the table were opened, and Vane tried out various combinations of wands.

From fir to walnut, from dragon's heartstrings to the feathers of Thestrals.

Ollivander was fully in the groove, and the words were in his mouth all the time.

He just enjoys this discerning guest.

The more critical you are, the more unusual a wizard is.

In the wizarding world, you can only stand out from the crowd, and only wizards with distinctive characteristics and personalities can climb to the top.

When the time comes, Vane will be famous, and he will have face when he raises his wand.

When his grandfather sold his wand to Dumbledore, he blew one thing for decades, and he also succeeded in suppressing the other two wand families.

Ollivander wants to have that day, too.

When the time comes, the three major wand families will no longer exist, and when it comes to wands, people will only think of him Ollivanders!

This time it took half an hour to try, nearly a hundred wands.

Vane was calm.

What's wrong with the special point of the traverser, didn't you try a few more wands?

"So, give this a try. Ollivander pulled out another box.

"Hanging wood, unicorn feathers, eleven and a half inches. "

Vane took the wand indifferently, and in the next second, the feeling of Fu Ling's heart came spontaneously.