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Why did he want Mr. Ollivander to check the wands of several of them, and looking at Mr. Ollivanders's expression, there was not much surprise or surprise.

Apparently, he knew about it in advance, and Dumbledore had told him.

Perhaps Dumbledore was making sure that Mr. Ollivander had checked everyone's wands.

Evan was a little skeptical, but when he thought about it, it wasn't a bad thing.

At Aven's motion, Colin glanced at him.

He looked at Dumbledore again, hesitantly walked over and handed the wand to Mr. Ollivander.

"This wand is well maintained, Mr. Creevey!" said Mr. Ollivander, looking a little excited, "twelve-inch long, made of sandalwood, with a core of unicorn hair, which is a very common wand essence material, and although it has no properties, the magic cast by wands made of unicorn hair is usually relatively stable, with little fluctuation and blockage. This wand fits very well, which is the most rare and valuable thing. You know, a wand made of unicorn fur is the most loyal of all wands, and no matter what happens, it will maintain a strong bond with its original owner. ”

He scrutinized Colin's wand, said a little more about caring for it, and declared it to be in good shape, followed by Gabrielle's.

Gabrielle's wand is shorter than Fleur's, only eight inches long, and the core of the wand is her grandmother's hair.

"It's hawthorn wood, and it's very soft!" said Mr. Ollivanders, scrutinizing Gabrielle's wand, "In fact, I've never seen such a soft wand, and the combination of such a soft material and sensitive hair makes this wand extremely sensitive to magical changes that ordinary wizards can't use." ”

Fleur and Gabrielle's wands are probably the most loyal, the core is their grandmother's hair, and at the same time, they are also related to the two of them, and it is almost impossible for these two wands to be taken away by other wizards.

As for Hermione's wand, it was fourteen inches, made of grapevine wood, and the core of the wand was the dragon's heart cord.

"That's right, Miss Granger, I remember this wand!" said Mr. Ollivanders, golden stars emerging from the end of his wand, "Dragons are magical creatures with great strength, and the materials on their bodies are very rare, especially the dragon's heart cord, which is difficult to obtain, much more difficult than unicorn hair. Correspondingly, the power is also much stronger, as long as the owner has enough ability, he can use this wand to cast the most brilliant and gorgeous magic. ”

When the glittering star finally disappeared, he returned his wand to Hermione, his pale eyes fixed on her.

"Dragons' hearts are the most unstable in the event of an accident, and this wand is prone to leaning towards the dark arts, though this tendency does not necessarily match its own. He whispered, "Take care of this wand, Miss Granger, and don't let anyone take it." Otherwise, it will change its loyalty and firmly submit to its new master. ”

Hermione's brow furrowed upward, not understanding what Mr. Ollivander meant.

Why did the other party say these words, is there a hint in this?!

"Wandology is one of the most complex and mysterious branches of all magic, and I'm just expounding on the mysteries that have been discovered!" Seeing Hermione's confusion, Mr. Ollivander explained, "If you're interested in it, you can check it out." Well, next one is Mr. Potter!"

Harry walked over and handed over his wand.

"Ah, yes!" said Mr. Ollivanders, a pair of pale eyes suddenly twinkling with excitement, "yes, yes, I remember it clearly. ”

Everyone in the classroom looked at him in amazement, not understanding what Mr. Ollivander meant.

Only Harry knew that he remembered it as if it had happened yesterday......

Three years ago, that summer, on his eleventh birthday, he and Hagrid walked into Mr. Ollivanders' shop to buy a wand.

Mr. Ollivander measured the measurements of the various parts of his body, and began to hand him the wands to try on.

Harry felt like he had waved all the wands in the shop before finally finding one that worked for him.

His wand was made of holly wood, eleven inches long, and contained a phoenix's tail hair.

Mr. Ollivander was amazed to see how handy Harry was fiddling with the wand.

"It's amazing!" he said, "it's amazing." ”

When Harry asked what was so wonderful, Mr. Ollivander explained that the phoenix feather in Harry's wand and the feather in Voldemort's wand had been plucked from the same bird.

Harry never told anyone about it, he loved his wand so much that he couldn't blame it for the relationship between it and Voldemort's wand, just as he couldn't sever his relationship with Aunt Penny.

However, he really wished that Mr. Ollivander would not tell the people in the room about it.

He had the strange feeling that if Mr. Ollivander had divulged the secret, Rita Skeeter's shorthand quill would probably explode with excitement.

Especially lately, his scars have been painful and he has been dreaming about things related to Voldemort, which makes him feel bad.

In this case, Harry didn't want to associate his wand with Voldemort.

"The phoenix feather is the most precious wand core material, and it is always the most discerning when it comes to the likely owner, and it is the most independent and transcendent creation in the world. This wand is the most difficult to tame and personalize, and often difficult to win its loyalty. Mr. Ollivander said slowly, his voice soft, "But there is no doubt that a wand made of phoenix feathers can perform the most outstanding magic, though it will take longer than dragons and unicorns. This wand is very special and has a very unique meaning, please use it well, Mr. Potter, it will help you!"

Mr. Ollivander had been examining Harry's wand for much longer than the others, and he looked at it repeatedly before returning it to Harry.

"Last one, Mr. Mason!" he whispered, his gaze shifting to Aven.

Evan stepped forward and saw Mr. Ollivander in front of him, and he felt as if he had returned to the scene of the small shop with so many flowers.

Two years ago, he walked in with Mrs. Weasley and Ginny.

As he grasped the wand, its tip suddenly emitted a white halo that rippled through the hut.

And those things that Mr. Ollivander said, those words that were full of mystery and made the hairs stand upside down.

"Wonderful, very wonderful!" said Mr. Ollivander as he took Evan's wand, his eyes sparkling in his eyes, "and while each wand is unique, this one is exceptional. It was left behind by my great-grandfather, who was then the world's most famous wand-maker......" (To be continued.) )