When Lena came out of Villevillard, she was surrounded by the girls.

"One of you got a bracelet and the other got a pendant, I really envy you both! Lena, Louise. Hey, you see, I'm pretty happy to get this beautiful white wood wand, and sure enough, a girl's best companion is jewelry! A good-looking little girl said enviously. Louise bowed her head shyly, while Lena smiled and didn't answer.

"Joshua Donawan! What are you rubbing! Doesn't it feel too rude to keep Mr. Vervira waiting? Ms. Blista urged.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, ma'am, I just wanted to see the wands of my classmates, and I'm going to go inside. Joshua grabbed his hair, embarrassed to say that he really didn't want to make trouble this time.

So he hurried into Villevelard, knocking down a pair of armor standing by the door. "Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Vervilla! I didn't mean to. Joshua got up from the ground, patted his pants, and then grabbed the helmet that was buckled to his head and placed it on the armor that had lost his head.

Vilvera was still immersed in the memories and didn't care. "Mr. Vervilla?" Joshua wondered if the old man was too old to be a little sluggish, so he waved his hand in front of Mr. Vervilla.

"Oh, sorry, it's a bit distracted when you're old. You are... I'll look at the list. God, you're Mr. Donavan. I'm sorry, I should have seen at a glance that Michael and I are good friends. The old man said as he climbed the shelf.

"Oh! Old man! Do you know my dad well? Joshua was interested.

"Yes, yes. Your dad is nice, very good. He's a guy who likes to make friends, and I'm sorry about your parents, actually, they were at their funeral - that's why I apologize for not recognizing you, I remember Michael's two girls, but I don't remember you very much, after all, you've grown so fast, more than a head taller than last year, and you're as tall as your sister! ”

"Well, old man! Please don't talk about Agilyl and Lena. I don't want to admit it, but the truth is that my sister and sister are much better than me. Joshua sighed as he took a willow wand that Vilvera had handed him.

Joshua waved it casually, and the tip of his wand writhed in the air.

"He's for you! You two get along well. "Vervira wasn't going to take one, and it was as long as a willow wand, the core of a willow branch, and a little white iris for the handle. Joshua was pleased with the wand, but he said to Mr. Vervilla, "Sir, I always find it strange, the wand has a wonderful feeling in my hand, I can't quite put it into words, but it feels like water is all flowing from side to side." ”

Ververa asked with interest, "I don't know much about you, but you can tell me how you feel, anyway, you feel a little out of place, right?" ”

"Yes, old man! I felt like I had split into two—especially with this wand. ”

"Well, then, I think about it. You're saying mana flowing to one side, aren't you? It could come from some kind of talent on your part. Well, let me think. That's right, if it's like your mom, then. Vervira muttered as she climbed the highest ladder and untied one of the daggers hanging from the top and handed them to Joshua.

"You try it with this!" Ververa instructed. Joshua took the dagger, and was about to put the willow wand down when Vilvera's voice rang out, "Hey! Youngster! Don't put that wand down and hold them all in your hands! ”

Joshua immediately complied, and he felt that the flow of mana no longer had one direction, and that mana had become more manageable. "Great! Old man! I feel like I've got that lost half of myself back! ”

"Your power is the opposite, they fight within you, and every time you want to call them out, they can only come out of one - the one who wins. So you can't bring out all your power yet, I guess, you've never won against your sister, have you? ”

"Yes, sir! Uh, oh! This knife burns me! ”

Vilvera looked surprised, but continued: "Subdue him! Lad! You're a year older than Miss Donavan, and it stands to reason that there won't be such a big gap in your talents. But I think Miss Donavan already has the strength of the second year, and your strength is not even the most genius among the first year students, and this is the reason. Your innate mana is opposite, and instead of organically combining to exert greater power, they are holding each other back, so your spells are not very powerful and will always fail. ”

Joshua listened to Ververa's explanation as he dealt with the smug knife, which twisted its handle in the air, and Joshua was not tall enough to catch the dagger, and he stomped his foot angrily.

"That's Charlie Chabley's Trickster Dagger, you'll have to catch it, of course, he'll burn you, it's up to you to hold back, or you won't be able to really subdue it - it's jumping away! Also, as you just felt, this dagger separates your mana and frees them from winding, which doesn't tie them up, but it does keep them from messing around. ”

"Smack!" Joshua grabbed the willow wand and raised it above his head, and struck the dagger triumphantly in the air, the knife was caught off guard, and slammed into the ground with a "snap", sending out a spark.

Joshua hurried forward and grabbed Charlie Chabberry's dagger in his hand. "You didn't... As he spoke, the knife emitted a burst of white light, blasting Joshua into a chicken nest head—and it broke free again.

"Hey! What's going on here? The store just exploded? Leonard exclaimed.

"No, I guess it's thunder!" Lynus Bregie said.

"Stop talking nonsense! Linus, no one believes your nonsense! Bronn pointed out sharply.

"Don't worry, everyone, it's normal – Mr. Vervilla will be fine while he's still in Vervelard." Ms. Blista said. "Don't worry, don't be surprised. There are always a lot of wonders in the wizarding world, you will get used to it, don't show that incredible expression, it's just a small fight. ”