Chapter 2: The Wand

Obviously, this question is not a problem. Thor quickly received his original clothes.

Under a "restoration", Muggle clothes were restored.

A lot of embarrassment was avoided.

When the nine bells rang, the doctor opened the door to the ward and handed Thor to an old man in a purple robe, a wizard's hat, and a kind face.

"Hello Thor, this is Headmaster Dumbledore, you can be discharged."

Thor greeted Dumbledore politely, "Hello, Headmaster Dumbledore. ”

Through his glasses, Dumbledore was scrutinizing Thor, a thin, clear-eyed child.

He's too much like the guy named Tom Riddle, with the same talent and great power.

Dumbledore was scared, and Tom Riddle later became the Mystery Man, the second Dark Lord.

There is another third generation, and he feels that the wizarding world can't afford to toss.

Therefore, he came over in person to guide this child into the magical world, and these eyes must not be polluted.

"Thor, come with me, we're going to Diagon Alley today, where you can buy everything on the list." Dumbledore held out his hand and motioned for Thor to take his arm.

Thor had no reason to refuse, and clung to it tightly, for fear that Dumbledore would get rid of him.

"So, how do we get to Diagon Alley?" When Saul walked out of the hospital, he found that this was a strange and familiar London, not some magical world.

"Let's take the subway." Dumbledore took him on a bus to the subway station

When they arrived at the subway station, they actually went to take the subway again.

There were five stops in total, and after returning to the ground again, they walked down the bustling street and found a small bar called the Leaky Cauldron Bar.

If you don't pay attention to it, you'll really ignore it.

"Ahh It's Headmaster Dumbledore! Welcome! Would you like a butterbeer? "The bar owner Tom was welcoming.

"No, Tom, there aren't enough people, and I'm going to take the new little wizard to Diagon Alley." Dumbledore blinked.

Thor smiled at Tom as well, though it didn't feel like a smile.

"Welcome to the wizarding world." Dumbledore tapped a brick with his wand, and an arch emerged.

A variety of shops appear in front of you, and the cries of selling are endless. The people who pass by them also talk about life or research topics.

There are also children who are attracted by all kinds of gadgets and lie on the window and refuse to leave.

Thor was also interested in a planetary chart, "But we don't have enough money for you to buy it." Dumbledore was relieved.

"So, where do we go first?" Thor reluctantly looked away.

"For any wizard, a wand is the most important thing, let's buy a wand first." Dumbledore took Thor and went straight to Ollivanders.

"It's Dumbledore, it's been a long time since I've seen you lead a young wizard in person." Mr. Ollivander looked up at the man who had entered the door, and his gaze fell on Thor.

"Thor is a very special little wizard, Ollivander, and I have brought you a discerning customer." As he spoke, Dumbledore sat down and pushed Thor forward.

"Which hand do you use to use your wand?" Mr. Ollivander took out a tape measure.

"Right hand, sir." Thor said, raising his right hand.

The tape measure starts measuring automatically.

"Ahh It's true that it's hard to choose, so, try this one first? Pine, phoenix tail feathers, ten inches long. ”

Mr. Ollivander took down a number of boxes from the shelves behind him.

Thor waved, but nothing happened.

"Isn't that right? So, this root? Grapevine wood, dragon tendon, relatively powerful. Ollivander opened another box.

Obviously. Still nothing happens.

"So, fir wood, dragon's heartstrings?" Ollivander looked at Thor with an expectant look.

However, it also did not react much.

Next, Mr. Ollivander asked Thor to try the wand that had been taken out again, and tried all kinds of wood and the combination of the unicorn, the phoenix, and the dragon, without exception, without success.

And the time has also shifted from morning to noon.

Mr. Ollivander patted his head, "I'm really old, I can't remember things." ”

Dumbledore had finished eating a jar of candy and looked at Thor with a smile.

"So, fir wood, Thestrals' tail feathers, survivor's wand." Mr. Ollivander pulled out some more wands.

This time, the wand emitted a faint glow, but it quickly went out.

Mr. Ollivander breathed a sigh of relief, "Looks like we'll be able to find it soon." ”

When Thor tried a wand of purple wood, Dumbledore became nervous.

However, it caused an explosion and was not stable.

"I think about it, there it is. This one, silver basswood, has the tail feathers of a Thestrals, thirteen inches long. It is not easy to bend. ”

When it was in Thor's hand, the wand glowed a steady gray glow that lit up Thor's cheeks.

"What a wonderful, wonderful combination. You go well with it. Thestrals are creatures that can only be seen by those who have seen death. I don't really like to use their tail feathers, however, there are people in my family who like them. ”

"And when it comes to wands, legend has it that only those who control death can control such wands. Silver basswood is suitable for dementoring and all kinds of secret arts. And thirteen is an unlucky, ominous number. ”

"It's the wizard who wields his wand, Thor, it's there for you, and it's there for you to do great things. I hope you can use it well and don't make me regret it and give it to you. ”

"Your eyes are beautiful, don't be blinded by magic."

Ollivander asked a lot.

Thor looked at Dumbledore, the headmaster smiling and encouraging Thor.

"I see." Thor took the wand.

After Dumbledore took Thor to say goodbye to Ollivander, he returned to the Cauldron for lunch.

"We can consider buying some second-hand stuff for other things, what questions do you have for you?" Dumbledore saw that Thor hadn't eaten much, and he was preoccupied, so he also put down his knife and fork.