Chapter 4: A Man Without Magic

Jingle Bell Bell!

With a crisp sound of wind chimes, Madara pushed open the narrow door, leaned down slightly, and walked into the room, lined with hundreds of small boxes, which had reached the ceiling, and seemed to be about to fall down at any moment.

"Ahem......" The air in the room seemed to be a little muddy, and the cat Xiaoxian coughed repeatedly.

Madara calmly glanced around, his gaze penetrating the boxes, and inside lay small slender wooden sticks, different colors, some long and some short.

Spotted raised his eyebrows, and when he turned around, there was an elderly man behind him, with a pair of blue eyes on his shriveled face, shining in the dimly lit room.

"Ollivander!" Madara narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the three strongest wandmakers in Europe.

"Does this gentleman want to buy a wand?" Ollivander had a smile on his face and a twinkle in his eyes, he knew every wand he had ever sold, and it was clear that Madara wasn't his former guest.

"Is there anything you can recommend?" Madara said nonchalantly.

Ollivander took out a long ruler with silver markings from his pocket, picked up the chair next to him, stood on the chair, frowned, and did not refuse, let Ollivander test.

Ollivander measured very carefully, from head to shoulder, all the way to the tips of the fingers, from the wrist to the elbow, from the shoulder to the ground, from the knee to the armpit.

Madara felt like he had entered a tailor's shop, and the cat fairy looked at it with interest.

"Which hand does the gentleman usually use to hold the wand?" Ollivander jumped out of his chair and tossed the tape measure aside, and the tape measure rolled up on its own.

"Everything!" Madara seemed to be interested, he knew that he didn't have magic in his body, he wasn't a wizard at all, but he wanted to see what Ollivander was capable of.

Early in the morning, he erupted in the chakra to see if he could attract people from the Ministry of Magic, and it did, Madara got the news he wanted from the Aurors, and at the same time understood some magic, and he felt that this magical world was not simple.

Ollivander put his eyes on the small box on the shelf, ten lines at a glance, and suddenly his eyes lit up, pulled out one of them, opened the box, and inside lay a black wand, which exuded a mysterious luster.

"Try this gentleman, holly wood and dragon's heartstrings, eleven inches, very strong." Ollivander took out his wand and handed it to Madara.

Madara took the wand and waved it casually, but there was no response.

"Discerning guest!" With an excited look on his face, Ollivander snatched the wand from Madara's hand, stuffed it into the box, set it aside, and pulled out another box after some searching.

"Yew wood and unicorn feathers, twelve inches, although the strength is a little worse, but the control is very good." Ollivander handed the wand to Madara and rubbed his hands together excitedly.

Madara took the wand and narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a suppressed aura on his body.

Rumble!!!

The wind was raging, the ground at Madara's feet cracked, the glass cracked, the whole room shook, and Ollivander choked and fell to the ground, looking at Madara in horror.

Click!

There was a slight crack in Yewwood's wand, and with a bang, the wand in Madara's hand suddenly exploded, turning into countless fragments and disappearing into thin air.

"You ......" Ollivander had a look of incredulity in his eyes, and he shattered his wand.

"I see!" Madara seemed to understand something, and a transparent vortex appeared on the chair, and gold coins fell, many piled up all over the chair.

"I want this wand, and I destroy your wand and shop, and this money is considered compensation." Madara didn't look at the stunned Ollivanders, reached out and took the box containing the first wand back into the Divine Space, pushed open the door, and went straight away.

"What an interesting person!" Ollivander didn't look at the Kim Gallon in his chair at all, staring out the window with some regret, Madara aroused his interest, because the power Madara used just now didn't seem to be magic.

Madara had left the Ollivanders Wand Shop, and it was already noon, the scorching sun in the sky was baking the earth, and the surrounding streets were empty.

"Madara, when are we going to eat!" The cat fairy growled in her stomach and lay on Madara's shoulder weakly.

"Now!" Madara closes his eyes and disappears into Diagon Alley.

When he reappeared, he had come to a train station, with only Madara and Cat Fairy on the empty platform, and straight railroad tracks leading to an unknown distance.

"Where is this?" The cat fairy was surprised.

"Train station!" Madara looked up, and there was a plastic sign hanging from the top of the platform with the Arabic numeral '9' written on it, and the '10' next to it, naturally.

The cat fairy glared at Madara, as if she was really hungry, and she didn't even have the strength to quarrel with Madara.

Madara made his way to the middle of the ninth and tenth stations, staring at the concrete wall in front of him.

Nine and three-quarters of the platform appeared!

Madara lifted his steps and walked towards the wall.

"Madara!" Seeing Madara's strange behavior, the cat fairy finally stopped being silent and shouted, but Madara's speed was fast and he had already hit the wall, and the cat fairy was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

"It's kind of interesting!" A few seconds later, Cat Fairy heard Madara's voice and opened her eyes, stunned.

Although it is still a station in front of it, it has changed, surrounded by mountains in the distance, and on the other side of the tracks is no longer a platform, but a grassy earth, unknown wildflowers swaying in the wind, and the air exudes a refreshing atmosphere, and the scenery of Misato is refreshing.

"It's an illusion!" Cat Xiaoxian turned her head and stared at the wall, from where she had just pierced.

"It's not!" Madara shook his head, staring at the railroad tracks in the distance, disappearing in place with the cat fairy.

Cat Xiaoxian came to a small and dilapidated station, where an old steam engine train was parked and empty.

Madara stares into the distance, a majestic castle stands on the ground, and the ancient buildings have a solemn and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people yearn for it.

Hogwarts, the UK's top school of witchcraft and wizardry, appears!

"What are you looking at?" The cat fairy was surprised.

"Can't you see it?" Madara frowned.

"See! Isn't it just a train! Cat Fairy was even more confused.

"Xiaoxian, you close your eyes, calm down, concentrate your mind, and then open your eyes." Madara pressed his right hand on the little head of the cat fairy and said seriously.

"Huh?" Although the cat fairy was confused, she still did what Madara said.

A few seconds later, the cat opened her eyes and was about to speak, when she suddenly found an ancient castle in the distance in ruins.

"It's ......" the cat fairy stared at Hogwarts, confused.

"Let's go eat first! I'll show you the most interesting places in the world in a moment. Madara smiled, he didn't know the location of Hogwarts, but the Aurors had already told him, and this was why he froze London.

"Let's go!" The cat fairy cheered and left Hogwarts behind, for for the appeal of food was far greater than magic.

"We'll see you soon! O the greatest white wizard of the century! My blood is boiling. Madara glanced at Hogwarts, suppressed the battle intent in his heart, and with an evil smile on his face, he disappeared into Hogwarts Station with the cat fairy.

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Thanks to 'The Cat in the Coal Pile', 'Mr. Andy', 'Light Smile* Decadence at this Time', 'The Wind Makes the Devil', 'I'm Extremely Blue', and 'Chaos Pangu Clan' for their tips!

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