Chapter 375 Conjecture About the Core of the Stick

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Ivan followed Mr. Weasley through the gate and came to a smaller hall, where he happened to hear Eric's last words.

After testing, the core of his wand turned out to be an unknown substance? !

Ivan frowned slightly, this is really strange, how could the core of his wand be an unknown substance, shouldn't it be the tail feathers of thestrals? !

He still remembered the scene when he walked into Ollivander's wand shop with Mrs. Weasley and Ginny two years ago, and everything was vivid in his mind.

When he held the wand in his hand, a milky white halo, like ripples in the water, spread out round and round.

At that time, he thought it was just a simple gushing of magic power, just like when other little wizards were selected by their own wand for the first time, simple magic like fireworks and light beams would be ejected from the end of the wand. This is a very normal phenomenon.

But the scene where his magic power spewed was too shocking, the magic power that appeared was so powerful, it didn't look like a little wizard who had just come into contact with magic at all.

Aiwen also secretly liked it, thinking that this was a manifestation of his talent.

But looking back on this matter now, it is actually very strange and weird.

Through these two years of research, he always felt that something was not quite right.

After that, no matter how hard I tried, I could no longer turn my magic power into the powerful fluctuations of magic power when those halos first appeared.

With the deepening of the soul magic, he found that the rhythm of the magic power seemed very familiar. At that time, the magic power spewed out, and the milky white halos that spread outward seemed to be a manifestation of some powerful soul magic that was about to be released.

Coming to this conclusion, Ivan was really taken aback.

He immediately rejected it, always thinking that he had made a mistake.

The mysterious and unpredictable soul magic has always been considered as a branch of evil black magic. It is very esoteric, complex, unpredictable and difficult to master.

He was just a little wizard who didn't understand anything at the time, no matter how talented he was, it was impossible for him to use soul magic the first time he held a wand.

He didn't tell anyone about this matter, and he had almost forgotten it.

But hearing what Eric said today, it aroused Ivan's mind again.

Maybe it was not because of my own reasons, but because of the core of this wand.

Ollivander once told him that the core of this wand is the tail feathers of thestrals, the same as the core of the Elder Wand in Dumbledore's hand.

As we all know, as the incarnation of bad luck, the tail feathers of thestrals are a very strange substance.

Legend has it that only wizards who can truly control death can control it.

This magical substance is very powerful, but it is not uncommon. These strange abnormal phenomena should not appear, and it is impossible not to be detected by the machine just now.

A trace of doubt arose in Ivan's heart, maybe he didn't know enough about the substance of the wand and the tail feathers of thestrals.

Or, the core of his wand wasn't a Thestral tail feather at all.

After all, this wand was not made by Ollivander himself, it was passed down from his ancestors.

If he accidentally misremembered or for some unknown reason, did not want to tell himself the truth, it is not impossible for him to happen.

Although he doesn't have much contact with him, Ivan can clearly feel that the old guy Ollivander has too many secrets. The gold-plated signboard hanging at the door of his shop reads: Ollivander, since 388 BC Twelve years is a well-crafted wand.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with this sentence, but if you think about it carefully, you will find how terrifying it is.

Three hundred and eighty-two BC, in other words, more than two thousand years ago.

At that time, Hogwarts had not yet been established, and it was hard to say whether there were British wizards and wizards.

It was the era when the magic world was just emerging and the ancient warlocks were rampant.

A series of recent encounters left Ai Wen with a deep impression of that crazy dark age. The most typical representatives are the unimaginable magic and the two indescribable evil gods. They are the products of the crazy magic research of the wizards in that era.

Ivan shivered, linking the Ollivander family with the evil gods.

Perhaps, the core of my wand is an object of an evil god, so it is unknown under the test.

This is so ridiculous, he shook his head. It seems that I need to find time to talk to Mr. Ollivander about this wand, or find other wand-making masters to take a look first to confirm what is inside.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, it was undeniable that he used this magic wand very smoothly, and the magic power was transmitted very well, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"Ivan, is this your first visit to the Ministry of Magic?!" Mr. Weasley said with a smile, taking Ivan's thinking expression as being shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of them, there were at least twenty elevators, blocked by elaborate golden fence doors.

Ivan responded vaguely, looking at the elevator absently.

After about five minutes, Sirius came over panting.

"Arthur, thank you for taking care of Ivan!" Panting Sirius, a little impatient, "The guys are so enthusiastic, they rushed up all at once..."

After Dumbledore confirmed that Ivan was found by Mr. Weasley, he apparated directly to Fudge's office.

Sirius was left alone to face the fanatical crowd, and with some difficulty he managed to squeeze his way through.

"It's rare to see a wizard as famous as you. If you want to write an autobiography, it must be very popular." Mr. Weasley said with a smile.

"Don't make fun of me, Dumbledore has gone to Fudge's." Sirius walked to Ivan's side, looked at the wizards around him with a headache and pointed at them, "Arthur, can you invite us to sit at your place? , By the way, ask Ivan to write a letter to his parents."

"No problem, but you must tell me what's going on." Mr. Weasley said, pushing Ivan to a newly opened elevator, "This way, Ivan!"

They squeezed into the elevator, and in it stood a tall, unshaven wizard and a pale young wizard.

They worked together to lift a large iron box, and there were ear-piercing grinding sounds and screams from inside.

"What is this?" Ivan asked curiously, and leaned over to take a look.

"Be careful, kid!" The big wizard stopped Ai Wen and said angrily, "No one knows what's inside, we thought it was just an ordinary cat, maybe a little irritable, but it suddenly grew wings Come on, the claws and fangs are sharper than the most ferocious cheetah, bite anyone you see!"

"That's terrible!" said Mr. Weasley.

"Unauthorized species breeding experiment." Sirius added, he glanced inside along the crack of the tin box, "look at its tail, it's forked at the back, this guy seems to be an ordinary cat with a swallowtail Mixed breeds of dogs..." (To be continued.)

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