HP Magic Biography

Chapter 6 Ollivander

"This, this is..." Xiao Fanlin was so surprised that he was speechless. Obviously, the scene in front of him had completely overturned the Al and his son who had been living an ordinary life.

"Welcome to Diagon Alley, Mr. Al!" the bartender smiled. Obviously, the expressions of the two men in front of him made him feel very proud.

"Dragon liver, 18 kilos per gram, dragon heart, 1 galleons per gram!"

"We're selling newspapers, we're selling newspapers, the latest Daily Prophet, the magical wizard Gilderoy Lockhart has released a new book!" A kid selling newspapers quickly ran past.

"Dear sir, you need a copy of the latest Daily Prophet. You only need 2 Sickles." The newspaper seller looked at Mr. Al and held a copy of the Daily Prophet high in his hand.

"Two silver coins, right?" As he said that, Mr. Al fumbled around in his handbag and took out a gold galleons.

"Yes, sir." He took the gold galleons handed over by Mr. Al and said, "This is the change for you."

Mr. Al took the change and the so-called Daily Prophet handed over by the child, and opened the newspaper. On the first page of the original page was Dean Dumbledore, whom he had met and chatted with for a long time that day.

"Why do the characters in the photo move? It's amazing!" Mr. Al looked at the newspaper he just bought. In the photo, Dumbledore was delivering his speech, and the figure swayed on the podium from time to time. It was obvious that Dumbledore was not a fan of the constant exposure to flashlights.

Xiao Fanlin on the side wished he had 6 eyes so that he could observe everything, people, and affairs around him at 360°C!

"The latest type of crucible, automatic ignition, foldable, and rotation without dead ends, you deserve it." It was a shop that bought crucibles. Crucibles made of various materials looked sparkling under the sunlight.

Xiao Fanlin raised his head again. It was a pet shop. In front of the shop, there were owls of various colors flying around. He also saw a mouse-like animal hanging upside down on an iron rod. Same animal.

"That's a mouse. Why does it have wings?" Xiao Fanlin pointed at the creature he didn't recognize.

"Fan Lin, that's a bat. My little friend."

Obviously, Fan Lin Aier, who has been studying well at home, was really happy today, especially when he saw a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old in Xiao Fan Lin, who took out his wand and tapped his companion lightly. , and when the little brother who was traveling with him immediately grew a pig's nose, little Al Fanlin became extremely excited, and his eyes burst out with unimaginable brilliance. Only now did Xiao Fanlin finally confirm that he had really come to the world of magic. He pinched himself hard, and the pain in his leg told him that he was not dreaming!

"Look at that boy. He has two eyes with different colors and pupils. He's so beautiful."

Hearing someone talking about him next to him, Xiao Fanlin smiled politely at the ladies, then turned back and tugged on Mr. Al's sleeve.

"Dad, let's go quickly and go to Mr. Ollivander's wand shop, where Dean Dumbledore said. I can't wait to have a wand of my own!"

Xiao Fanlin pulled Mr. Al's sleeve and ran forward two steps quickly.

"Hurry up, Dad."

Mr. Al turned his head and gave an apologetic smile to the ladies who had just praised his son. Then he followed little Al Fanlin into a trot and got into the crowd of people passing by.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I was just running towards the largest building that I could see at a glance at the entrance to Diagon Alley.

"Where is it?" Xiao Fanlin shuttled back and forth among the crowd, constantly looking at the shops on both sides of the road. Unfortunately, he was too small and was really unable to do what he wanted.

"Fan Lin, Fan Lin, stop quickly." Mr. Al quickly took two steps forward and grabbed little Al Fanlin who was about to continue running forward.

"What are you doing, Dad? This is just a pet store. I don't think I have much time to keep pets at school."

"I think you still need an owl. Otherwise, how can you contact me at school? Mr. Dumbledore said that Hogwarts does not have a phone."

He touched Xiao Fanlin's head and said, "Young boy, look there. I think this is your destination."

Following the direction of Mr. Al's finger, a store with a black facade is located there. The green window edges are inlaid with transparent glass. It seems that the owner loves cleanliness. A large brown plaque hung above, with the words "Ollivander's Wand Shop" written on it. A wooden wand painted in black was on the far right side of the plaque. Fan Lin recognized it at a glance. It's a magic wand. Xiao Fanlin just saw it.

Cheering, he ran to the opposite side. Through the window, Fan Lin saw many small boxes stacked there.

Knocking on the door, and with the jingling of the doorbell, Al and his son entered the store.

"Excuse me, is anyone here?" El Fanlin called to the owner of the shop while looking around at the scenery.

"Excuse me……"

A banging sound interrupted what Fan Lin was about to say. A ladder slid out from the shelves filled with boxes. An old man with white hair also appeared in the field of vision of Al and his son along with the ladder. He had white eyeballs and blue pupils, but he looked a little cloudy, which proved that the old man's eyesight was not particularly good.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ollivander?" Xiao Fanlin took a small step back, obviously frightened by the way the old gentleman appeared in front of him, thinking in his mind, what if the old gentleman fell down? , after all, he is so old.

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander, I am Ollivander." As he spoke, Mr. Ollivander quickly walked down the ladder, tapped his wand lightly, and a tape measure bounced up from the ground, like Someone was operating normally, carefully measuring Xiao Fanlin's shoulder width, arm length, height and other measurable data. Then Mr. Ollivander plunged into the shelves of goods.

"Uh, hello, Mr. Ollivander, my name is Verinel. I think I need a wand. I heard that you are the best wand maker here."

While he was talking, the measuring tape had finished measuring and fell back to its original place as if it had lost its magic power.

A rush of footsteps came from the shelves. Mr. Ollivander held a long box in one hand, walked up to Fanlin Elle, reached out and took out a brown wand from the box. It was stuffed into Xiao Fanlin's hand.

"Mr. Al, give it a try!" Ollivander looked at Xiao Fanlin in front of him with a smile.

"Uh, I'm sorry, sir, what should I do?" Although Xiao Fanlin finally held a wand, which made him very excited, it was obvious that Xiao Fanlin didn't know how to release magic through the wand.

"Well, just wave it like that and that's it."

With a flash of pale golden light, the water bottle that was still on the table exploded with a bang.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ollivander." Elflyn hurriedly put the wand back into Mr. Ollivander's hand. and raised his left hand.

"Reparo (Restore to Original Curse)" A golden-red light flashed between his fingers, and the originally exploded water bottle immediately returned to its original state.

Mr. Ollivander took a deep look at the ring on Xiao Fanlin's left hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Xiao Fanlin's eyes for two seconds, as if he had found the answer, and smiled slightly. The corner of his mouth curled up.

"It's okay, Mr. Al. Obviously, this wand is too aggressive and not suitable for you."

Turning around, Mr. Ollivander dived into the pile of shelves again, looking for a wand suitable for Xiao Fanlin.

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