Harry Potter: I started signing in from Diagon Alley

Blinking his eyes, Old Tom reconfirmed that he was not mistaken.

Old Tom still remembered the wonderful music just now.

Before Eric, he also took many Muggle-born wizards to buy pre-school items.

Frankly speaking, the magic that Eric cast unconsciously when he got the wand was the most wonderful he had ever seen.

Old Tom knew that Ollivander felt as much about it as he did.

As bystanders, they could all intuitively feel the changes in Eric once he got the wand.

Eric almost melted into the wand.

Old Tom looked at Eric's back and couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

Is this the waywardness of genius?

He doesn't even care about the magic wand with the highest compatibility with him.

On the other side, Ollivander also looked at the wand handed over by Eric with a shocked expression. His mood was exactly the same as that of Old Tom. For a moment, he even felt a little humiliated.

Such a move by Eric is simply questioning the millennium background of the Ollivander family.

To put it bluntly, this is a slap in the face of a wandmaker.

No wandmaker could bear such a gap after seeing such a wonderful wand response.

Ollivander suppressed his anger, and almost squeezed his voice out of the gaps between his teeth, and said, "Mr. Clapton, maybe I didn't make it clear just now, and you don't understand the reaction you had after you got the wand. .”

"I guarantee on the honor of the Ollivander family that this wand is definitely the most suitable for you to use. Even if you use other wands, it will not be better than this one."

"Remember, the wand chooses the wizard, and now the wand chooses you."

Ollivander stared at Eric like a mindless troll.

Chapter 15 The Wizard Choosing a Wand

"Really?" Eric smiled unmoved, "but I still want to try other wands."

"I don't understand." Seeing Eric's persistent attitude, Ollivander's expression became even uglier, "It's the wand that chooses the wizard, Mr. Clapton."

"Before you, I also met people who refused wands, but they all had dire consequences."

"As long as you refuse a wand once, then if you want to come back to use that wand afterward, it will also refuse you."

"When choosing a wand, the most taboo thing is to choose the best one. My experience tells me that there is no so-called 'best' wand in this world, only the one that suits you best. "

"And this oak wand, in my opinion, just happens to be the most suitable wand for you."

After Ollivander finished speaking, he stared into Eric's eyes.

He was waiting for Eric to change his mind.

But Eric just shook his head slightly, and still stretched out the oak wand in front of Ollivander.

"……All right."

After a while, Ollivander raised his chin, looked at Eric with contemptuous eyes, reached out to take the wand from Eric's hand, and then said: "You are very stubborn, Mr. Clapton .”

"May your talent be enough to support your arrogance."

Ollivander turned and put the oak wand away, stood back in front of the wall piled up with wand boxes, put his hands on the counter, and said, "You can tell me what kind of wand you want, Ke Mr Repton."

"I'm not boasting, but my place is indeed the best wand shop in Diagon Alley. There isn't one. I don't choose materials. There are wands made of various woods."

"How about cold pine? It's a wand for a stubborn wizard with a strong sense of self-belief, and that's exactly what you are."

Eric didn't answer Ollivander immediately, but turned around and started pacing in the store, and began to check the wands in the store one by one.

Eric was relaxed and ignored Ollivander's sarcasm.

The connection between wands and wizards is actually very complex and wonderful.

Factors such as wood, core, length, etc. all affect the effectiveness of the wand, and accordingly, the wand does choose the wizard.

The combination of wand and wizard is more like a pair of lovers, or an intimate partner.

Whether it fits or not depends on the natural personality and subsequent running-in.

If a wizard doesn't respect his wand, there's no doubt that he can't cast powerful magic with it.

It was indeed Eric who offended Ollivander first today.

It's only natural that Ollivander would be angry.

Any proud wandmaker's reaction to Eric would be offended.

Especially after seeing Eric blend so perfectly with that oak wand.

But there is one thing that Ollivander and the old Tom who are watching don't know.

For Erik's wand aptitude, few wands would resist his use.

On the contrary, Eric was standing in the center of the shop at this time, only vaguely feeling that every wand seemed to be calling him constantly, wanting to be held by Eric.

He didn't need to try every wand to know.

The wands were catering to Eric, trying to be as special as possible.

Eric felt this the moment he held the oak wand just now.

The oak wand seemed to be flattering him deliberately. He hardly used magic power, and the wand showed amazing effects spontaneously.

Isn't this boring.

Things that are too easy to get will not be cherished.

Eric has a bit of that mentality right now.

For this idea, Eric didn't make it clear, but he chose to follow his inner wishes and choose a wand.

Anyway, for him, the worst consequence is that he can pick up a wand at random and realize most of the potential of that wand.

That being the case, why not choose the most special one?

If Ollivander knew Eric's thoughts at this time, he might be shocked.

For others, it is to choose the one that can respond to oneself among the countless wands, while Eric chooses the most special one among the countless wands that suit him, and even the wand that does not respond to him.

It's simply a waste of money.

Ollivander couldn't bear to watch Eric walk around the shop with great interest.

He walked out of the counter, followed Eric, and began to introduce each wand to Eric that his eyes rested on.

"Holly wood, in good shape, with a core of phoenix feathers, thirteen inches long..."

"This one is made of ebony, and the core uses two kinds of materials. It is a rare composite craft, but to be honest, it is not as good as the oak you used just now."

"Elm..."

"Alder……"

……

"What kind of wand do you want, Mr. Clapton?"

After following Eric for more than ten minutes, Ollivander couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

His saliva was almost dry as he talked.

Except for the first wand, Eric did not pick up any wand and tried to wave it. Ollivander admitted that he was more curious than the anger just now, and wanted to see what Eric would do in the end. Choose what kind of wand.

"Well... I can't tell." Eric said with a smile, "Mr. Ollivander, do you have that very rare or almost unpopular wand here?"

Eric did have a bit of a hard time choosing.

A wand is different from a magic item. Only by using it yourself can you know whether it is suitable for you.

Eric couldn't tell which wands were special, even with the psychic stance turned on.

Every wand fit him.

If he uses a spiritual standpoint to examine the past one by one, even he cannot accept such complicated information all at once.

Ollivander was almost speechless. If he hadn't really seen Eric's talent just now, he would have suspected that Eric was sent by his competitor Drigovich to find fault.

"Mr. Clapton, your thinking is very extreme. Let me tell you one last time, it is the wand that chooses the wizard, not..." Ollivander said helplessly.

"No, you're wrong, Mr. Ollivander." Eric interrupted him aloud, laughing, "In my opinion, I'm actually choosing the wand."

what?

Ollivander only felt that a certain string called reason in his mind was suddenly broken.

He had never felt so angry. He blushed and said to Eric, "Who do you think you are? Mr. Clapton? Let me tell you, even a mysterious person would not dare to say such a thing!"

Eric did not refute, but casually picked up a wand next to him, and waved it lightly at Ollivander.

In the next second, an amazing change happened.

Ollivander, who was pointed at by the wand, suddenly rose from the ground, and his whole body floated into the air.

A psychedelic colored smoke was released from the wand in Eric's hand, and it quickly spun around Ollivander, and gathered under Ollivander's body, as if holding Ollivander to fly rise.

A dazzling rainbow emerged from the smoke, circled Ollivander's shoulders, and tied a knot around him, making him look even more dazzling.

Before Ollivander could react, Eric cut the connection with the wand and put it back in place.

The cloud and mist under Ollivander suddenly disappeared, causing him to lose his support point from the air and suddenly fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the height of the ceiling in Ollivander's store was limited, which prevented Mr. Ollivander from being injured.

"This……!"

Ollivander sat on the ground, staring dumbfounded at all this, and happened to meet Eric's smiling eyes.

"Now, you can tell me what kind of wand I was using just now, Mr. Ollivander."

Chapter 16 Acacia Wood

Time seemed to stand still.

Neither old Tom nor Ollivander spoke after Eric tried to swing the unknown wand again.