Chapter 923 Making a New Wand

"How did you do it? Hold so many powerful forces in your body? This is incredible!" Ollivander was very excited and pulled Ivan's sleeve, asking, and even stretched out his hand to pull it out himself. Pull down a hair and take a closer look.

Ivan dodged away speechlessly, then stared at the other person coldly and reminded him. "Of course I have my own methods, but this is not what you should know, Mr. Ollivander..."

Ivan's words were like pouring cold water on Ollivander's head, making him suddenly wake up and understand his current situation.

"Ah, of course, every wizard has some secrets, which is worthy of respect. What were we talking about just now, is the material of the wand correct?" Ollivander said nonchalantly.

"Anyway, I've shown you the sample. If you're not confident, I can change the candidate..." Ivan didn't mean to be polite to Ollivander and said directly.

In fact, he originally planned to find the German wand maker Grigovitch. After all, the other man had held the Elder Wand for a while, but this guy had been missing for several months, and he didn’t know whether it was Grindelwald or Voldemort. Dry.

"No, no! You should believe me, Hals! Ollivander has the best wand-making technology in Europe and even the world! With this magical hair, I will definitely be able to make a wand comparable to that elderberry wand. A powerful weapon!" Ollivander said confidently, and then looked eagerly at the top of Ivan's head.

"But before that we have to understand the properties of this material. This will take some time and a lot of... raw materials."

Ivan touched his hair and looked at Ollivander's eager eyes. He vaguely regretted coming to see him, but after careful consideration, Ivan finally agreed because he wanted to make a perfect hair. of wands, these tests are required.

In order to avoid being bald, Ivan plans to personally participate in every experiment and subsequent wand production to prevent the other party from wasting these "precious" materials!

Ollivander seemed very reluctant, after all, it meant that he needed to show Ivan those unique secrets, but he really couldn't resist the temptation to make the most powerful wand, and he was not willing for Ivan to turn around and find other manufacturers. Staff Master.

Ever since, the two reached a preliminary agreement. In the next few days, Ivan stayed temporarily at Ollivander's Wand Shop and explored the making of new wands with each other.

In the professional field, Ollivander showed great enthusiasm. He only spent less than half an hour every day solving the problems of eating and going to the toilet. The rest of the time was devoted to the research of new materials. Only Only when I'm extremely tired will I sleep for an hour or two.

In the end, Ivan couldn't stand it anymore and brewed several bottles of powerful nourishing potion for him to prevent Ollivander from suddenly dying during the research.

Such intense research work also resulted in Ivan being forced to pull out hundreds of hairs in just a few days. If he hadn't consciously moved the hair every time, there would have been a small area on the top of his head. .

The most important thing is that nearly a thousand milliliters of fresh blood were put in to prepare a special solution for treating the core of the wand, so in just one week, both Ivan and Ollivander looked like they had been drained dry.

Such efforts were naturally fruitful. Ollivander used dozens of different woods to make wands to test their compatibility, and finally produced twenty-seven finished wands.

The strength of each wand must be extraordinary, and its stability has also been solved through Ollivander's unremitting research. There is no need to worry about the wand suddenly exploding during the process of casting a spell.

The only fly in the ointment is that such stability is based on sacrificing a certain amount of power. After countless attempts, both of them found that all woods are not well compatible with this special hair.

"We need something more powerful as the staff to carry this power!" Ollivander said decisively.

"What materials are you going to use? Do you need my help?" Ivan asked. It was related to the production of a new wand. No matter how precious it was, he would ask Pierce to find it for them.

"Of course, or I must ask for your help..." Ollivander rubbed his hands and looked at Ivan with a hesitant expression, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

It wasn't until Ivan frowned and waited impatiently that Ollivander spoke carefully. "I think... it would be great to use your bones!"

"My bones?" Ivan was stunned, and then his face darkened.

Ollivander hurriedly explained. "The reason why these woods cannot perfectly carry the core of the wand is because your hair and blood contain a variety of conflicting forces. From this point of view, if you want to make the strongest wand, the wand must also be made of you. Some kind of substance will do..."

"Bone is the most suitable material and is strong enough. I heard that many wizards in Africa like to use human bones to make wands..."

Ollivander kept talking about the various benefits of using bones as the body of the staff. Ivan on the side was horrified and trembled all over, but he had to admit that what Ollivander said made a little bit of sense.

"Don't hesitate, it's just a bone. Drink a bottle of Bone Spirit and it will grow back. It's so convenient and no trouble at all!" Ollivander was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He wished he could immediately cast a spell to extract a bone from Ivan's body. A bone comes out.

This is not a troublesome question... Ivan opened his mouth, wanting to complain, but Ollivander's words were like the devil's temptation. "Think about it, Hals, how powerful a wand made from your blood, bones, and hair would be!"

"Okay, let's give it a try." Ivan thought again and again, and finally made up his mind for the so-called strongest wand. With Ollivander's strong suggestion, he cast a spell to remove an arm bone from his left hand. Come out!

Ollivander took it gently, as if he had obtained a great treasure, and stroked it carefully, and then coquettishly expressed that he still needed to find the most valuable one from Ivan. Magic hair, this is perfect...

Ivan's whole body collapsed, but when he thought that his bones were broken, he didn't care about those few hairs.

Ollivander was not polite at all. He picked and pulled out hundreds of hairs before finally finding a satisfactory rod core and rushed into the laboratory happily...