"However, I was fortunate to be able to serve an Oriental clientele. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Alright, Mr. Wang, let me see," he said, pulling out a long tape measure with silver scales printed on it from his pocket. "Which arm do you use to make your wand?"

"Right hand, I think so." Wang Yong said.

"Put your arms up. Good. He measured Wang Yong's measurements, first from the shoulders to the fingertips, then from the wrists to the elbows, from the shoulders to the floor, from the knees to the armpits, and finally from the circumference of the head.

As he measured, he said, "Every Ollivanders wand has a super-powerful magical substance, and that's the essence of it, Mr. Wang. We used unicorn fur, phoenix tail feathers, and dragon nerves. Every Ollivanders wand is unique, as no two unicorns, dragons, or phoenixes are exactly the same. Of course, if you use a wand that is supposed to belong to another wizard, you will never have such a good effect. ”

Wang Yong found that the tape measure was measured automatically, even the distance between the two nostrils.

Mr. Ollivander was shuttling between the shelves, busy picking out some boxes to move down.

"Alright." He said the tape measure slipped to the ground and rolled up in a ball.

"Well, sir, try this one. Made of maple and dragon nerves. Ten inches long. Yes, very flexible. You give it a try. ”

Wang Yong took the wand and waved it, but there was no reaction.

Mr. Ollivander immediately snatched his wand from his hand.

"Holly wood, phoenix feathers. Seven inches long. The elasticity is good, try it-

Wang Yong was about to try, but before he could raise it, the wand was taken away by Mr. Ollivander again.

"No, no—try this, made of ebony and unicorn hair. Fourteen inches long. Very resilient. Come on, come on, try this one. ”

As soon as Wang Yong took over, he felt that something was connected, and a faint light shot out, as if absorbing all the light in the air.

A faint glow imbued the entire wand shop with a certain mystical aura.

Susan applauded.

"Not bad." Ollivander exclaimed, "Nice magical talent, nice wand, I haven't seen such a talent in many years." “

Ollivander wrapped the wand, and Wang Yong paid eight gold gallons.

"Miss Susan, aren't you going to buy a wand today?"

Susan shook her head as she stroked the kitten.

When Wang Yong and Susan came to the Cauldron Bar with large bags and small bags. Mr. Weasley was waiting for him at the bar.

He argued with others about Muggles: "Muggle planes are fast, like broomsticks. “

"How can our invisible phantoms be fast? I heard that their planes were started with fire, which is quite amazing, isn't it? ”

"No, I remember using electricity."

Wang Yong stroked his forehead, and the two of them were arguing loudly about such a question, and Wang Yong blushed for them.

But the surrounding audience still looked unaware.

"Mr. Weasley."

"Oh, okay, Wang Yong, Susan, you bought it, then go back with me, Floo Powder, you can use it, right?"

"I think I will."

"Of course."

"That's good."

Some of the things Wang Yong bought and Susan's pet were sent back directly through the bar's shipment.

Mr. Weasley came to the fireplace at the Leaky Cauldron, though the fire was now out.

Next to the fireplace was a small box containing emerald green powder.

Weasley pointed to the stove, "Flames!"

A roaring fire lit up in the fireplace, and the green powder was thrown into it, and the warm green flame burned.

Mr. Weasley stepped in first; "The Burrow."

Susan went first.

Wang Yonghou stepped in: 'Burrow. “

He shouted.

Immediately, the sky was spinning, and I vaguely saw countless fireplaces flashing in front of me, and the next moment I was thrown out of one of them. Got a lot of soot.

"Oh. Yong, Susan. ”

Wang Yong felt himself being hugged by a short and fat woman, it was Mrs. Weasley.

"Hello, Mrs. Weasley."

"The little guy is so polite." Mrs. Weasley smiled and said, "So thin, let's have afternoon tea with Ron and Ginny, and I'll make a little more dessert." ”

Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley kissed each other, and Mr. Weasley turned around, and the apparition vanished.

Wang Yong was a little restrained, but he saw a red-haired imp poking out his brain, it was Ron.

Wang Yong couldn't help but show a smile: "Ron, hello." ”

"Hmm." Ron muttered.

Although Wang Yong is not very accustomed to communicating with children, Ron is quite bored at home, and the two quickly get acquainted.

Ron was obsessed with Quidditch and soon chatted with Wang Yong, talking about a few Quidditch matches he and his brothers had attended.

"Let's go play two."

Wang Yong nodded, and followed Ron to the Weasleys' broomstick shed.

"Let's go." Wang Yong took Susan with him, and Susan had no interest in Quidditch, but just wandered around Weasley's house. This is also the first time that Wang Yong has come to a wizard family.

The three of them slid down the Weasley garden. The garden was large, overgrown with weeds, surrounded by many intertwined trees at the base of the wall, various plants that Wang Yong had never seen before sprang up from each flower garden, and a large green pond with many frogs in it.

It had just rained heavily, and the weather was still very wet, and from time to time cunning goblins ran under their feet.

Without hesitation, Ron kicked one away, "Damn, these goblins have eaten all the flowers and vegetables they have grown at home." Last time, I was going to eat turkey. ”

Wang Yong looked at these green goblins with damp teeth with some curiosity: "It's interesting, isn't it?" ”

Of course, this was before his shoes were bitten.

"Oh, that goblin must have been kicked and crippled by you, Wang Yong, you really have a hand."

The three of them came to a high ground, a large meadow of several square kilometers, lush with fertile weeds, and a broken shed on it.

Looking down from the high ground, you can see some red and white buildings in the distance.

Ron followed Wang Yong's line of sight, "That's a Muggle building, a few miles away from us. ”

"How about you live in London? The house is not very big. It's not like our family, it's crooked. ”

"I envy your family's garden and pasture, my family is really cramped and dark compared to this."

Ron smiled sheepishly.

It's no wonder that wizards like to live in the countryside, and they can do whatever they want on such a large territory.

The three of them walked to the broomstick shed, only to find a sound inside.

Ron wondered, "Could it be that the ghoul on the roof of my house is here?" “

When he opened the door, he saw a dodging figure.

"Ginny, why are you here?"

Ginny was a little embarrassed, but when she saw that it was Ron, she became bolder: "Play with broomsticks, what's there?" “

"You...... What to do if a child falls all at once. “

"Such a slow broom, it's not a light wheel 2000." Ginny said.