Chapter 6 Ai Wen's Wand

"Good morning!" An old man with pale pupils stood in front of them, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Molly Prewett, it's so pleasing, twelve inches long, cherry wood, stronger. , that's a good wand for magic."

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander, I like this wand very much." Mrs. Weasley hurriedly stood up to say hello, "This child is Irving Mason, this is my daughter Ginny Weasley, they are both New at Hogwarts this year and need to buy a new wand."

"Of course, of course!" Ollivander's eyes turned to Ginny and Ai Wen who were standing aside, "Wizards need a wand to cast magic, but remember, it's the wand that chooses the wizard!"

Ai Wen swallowed, not sure how to answer the other party.

"Okay, let me take a look!" Ollivander didn't pause, he took out a long tape measure with silver scales from his arms and came to Ginny, "Ms. First, Ms. Weasley, With which hand do you use the wand?"

"Right hand!" Ginny whispered.

"Please raise your arms." Ollivander measures Ginny, first from shoulder to fingertips, then from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit, and finally head circumference.

As he measured, he explained to both Ginny and Irwin, "Each Ollivander wand has a super-strong magical substance, which is the essence of it. We usually use unicorn hair. , phoenix tail feathers and dragon nerves, each Ollivander wand is unique because no two unicorns, dragons or phoenixes are exactly the same. Of course, if you use wands that should belong to other wizards, There will never be such a good effect.”

"Always remember this, it's the wand that chooses the wizard!"

After he finished saying this, he disappeared between the dense shelves. Before Ai Wen could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him walking out with a box.

"The Weasleys are very susceptible to unicorns, no doubt about that," Ollivander whispered, "try this one, fourteen inches, ebony, unicorn. Hair, a little curved."

Just as Ginny held it in his hand, he took it back.

"No, I think it should be this one, made of willow and unicorn hair, eight and a half inches long, very springy!"

As soon as Ginny took it, a red light emerged from the tip of the wand she was holding, like a firework of gold stars, beating spots of light on the walls.

"Extraordinary combination, very suitable for manipulating spells, your spells class will definitely get good grades." Immediately afterwards, Ollivander turned to look at Ai Wen, and said softly, "Mr. Mason, I think this round it's your turn."

Like Ginny, Ivan is also accustomed to using his wand with his right hand. He also measures the size first, but his selection process is not as simple as Ginny's.

Ai Wen tried one after another, all of which were just held in his hand, and Ollivander snatched it away, which made him look a little silly.

"Like last year's Mr. Potter, a picky customer, but it doesn't matter, you can always find the most ideal, the most perfect, the most suitable for you!" Ollivander looked very happy, "Let me think about it. Think, oh yes, fourteen and a half inches, vine wood, with Thestral tail feathers at the core, this was the last wand my great-grandfather made, and he was a very famous wand maker at the time."

Just as Ai Wen received it, a heat flow gushed out from his fingers, and the tip of the wand emitted a white halo, like ripples in the water, spreading out in circles.

"Wonderful, very wonderful!" Ollivander's voice became softer and softer. "I don't really like using Thestral tail feathers, but I must say, Mr. Mason, you and this wand are indeed a very wonderful combination."

"I'm sorry, sir!" When only the two of them were left in the room, Ai Wen asked in a low voice, "What made you feel amazing just now?"

Ai Wen is really curious, the inner core of the wand in his hand is the tail feather of Ye Qi, which is different from other wands made by Ollivander.

"As we all know, Ye Qi is considered a symbol of bad luck." Ollivander stared at Aiwen with milky white pupils, "This is a very strange substance, and only a wizard who can control death can control it."

Ollivander's voice seemed to float down from the sky. Hearing his explanation, Ivan had an urge to throw the wand in his hand. It was weird, dead, and unlucky. Heir to the Dark Lord.

"Mr. Mason, the magic you just released has a very strong positive energy. This is a completely opposite energy to the tail feathers of Ye Qi, so I will say it is very wonderful." Ollivander was close to Ai Wen's face and his voice was low. As a whisper, "Remember, it is the wand that chooses the wizard, Mr. Mason, and there is no doubt that you will achieve extraordinary things later."

Irwin was horrified, with a feeling that all secrets were seen through, and he was sure that he would not like this Mr. Ollivander.

After leaving the wand shop, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, Mrs. Weasley led Ivan and Ginny to Mrs. Mokin's robe store, but compared to just now, Ginny was less interested, because she had to choose a suitable uniform from those old robes .

Ai Wen found this to be too cruel, especially when he asked Mrs. Morkin to measure him, while looking at Ginny's sad expression not far away, he felt like a sinner.

"Mrs Weasley, thank you for inviting me to your house."

"Dear Ivan, you don't have to be so polite. You and Harry are both good children. Arthur and I welcome you to our house very much." Mrs. Weasley came over and rubbed Ivan's hair with a look on his face. Glad.

"Thank you, I want to give you a gift as a thank you!"

Ai Wen said awkwardly, "If you don't mind, I want to give Ginny a new robe."

"No, child, this is too precious!" Mrs. Weasley looked surprised, while Ginny, who was standing beside her, raised her head expectantly.

"For me, it's nothing." Seemingly seeing that Mrs. Weasley wanted to refuse and not give the other party time to react, Ai Wen continued to speak quickly, "You can use it as a gift from me to Jin. Ni's Christmas present, we are already friends after all."

More than ten minutes later, with the joint efforts of Ivan's persuasion, Ginny's expectant gaze, and Mrs. Morkin's agreement to give a very reasonable discounted price, Mrs. Weasley finally agreed to accept the gift.

In the next second, she hugged Ai Wen tightly in her arms, looking at Ginny with a flushed face and Mrs. Mokin's half-smiling expression, Ai Wen was embarrassed for a long time.

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