"Wizards learn from wands, and they learn from the magical creatures that use their wicks."

"Each wand core has a super powerful magical substance, taken from a different magical creature. For example, the hair of a unicorn, the feathers of a phoenix, the nerves of a dragon, and so on. ”

"These magic materials, carefully processed by wand craftsmen, preserve the natural magic of the original magical creatures, and after processing, they are combined with the wand body to form a new wand."

"Wizards use wands in their hands, like an extension of their hands and feet, and their spiritual tentacles communicate with each other, and they can unconsciously learn the skills of those magical creatures to use magical power, and it will also have the effect of promoting the improvement of magic power over the years."

"That's where the wand comes in."

It has to be said that the Ollivander family does have a deep understanding of wands, which is unique and novel.

"However, wizards nowadays seem to have become Muggles without wands, is that too much reliance on wands and putting the cart before the horse?"

Lin Zhengyang asked.

"Alas...... You know, most wizards just use magic as a tool, and for them, the wand is just a weapon, a tool, not a teacher. ”

"It's impossible to expect them to learn magic from magical creatures like Merlin."

Ollivander sighed and shook his head, looking helpless.

"A powerful wizard like Your Excellency, in fact, is the same with or without a wand, those who have a heart can always learn the knowledge that others have overlooked, where the real treasure is."

"I need a custom wand! The requirement is that the magic is strong enough to keep up with my steps, and the staff can't be of this wood, which is too easy to break. ”

On one side, remembering the requirements, on the other hand, the two markers moved on their own, measuring Lin Zhengyang's height, arm length, and even thumbs and other seemingly unrelated details.

"I once made a wand for Dumbledore, the Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts, and the wand he bought when he was ten years old didn't fit him after only six years."

"Because he's become so powerful that he doesn't fit in with his original wand, which is deadly when he casts magic."

"The more lowly the wizard, the less demanding, the more profound the magic, the more demanding."

"At the end of the day, they don't need wands, they don't need them at all."

After measuring Lin Zhengyang's data in the book, Ollivanders received an advance payment, which was a total of 3,000 gold galleons.

Then, the little one was measured, and after seven or eight consecutive attempts, a wand sprayed a beautiful seven-colored rainbow.

"Pretty rainbow spell, this wand is for you, little one."

"The unicorn fur, pear blossom wood, thirteen inches long, it was my own work from two years ago, and the quality is quite good. It is worth two hundred gold gallons. ”

Having paid, Ollivander packed the wand and placed it in a cardboard box, tied with a delicate bow with a purple ribbon.

Along with it, there is also a wand set and a box of maintenance tools for the daily maintenance of the wand, which is roughly worth a dozen Galleons.

"Well, goodbye both, take care of it and put some lube on your wand."

Bowing slightly to see off the guests, Ollivander returned to the back compartment of the shop.

There was a wardrobe here, and Ollivander stepped forward and drew his wand, and recited a few unlocking spells into the wardrobe, and when there was a bang, the invisible chains fell.

It's a complex blockade spell.

After unlocking it, the wardrobe opened, revealing another Ollivander inside, dressed in pale blue pajamas, fainting inside.

I saw this Ollivander use his wand to the temple position, seemingly stirring lightly a few times, and then pulling out a small piece of silver silk thread, which is the embodiment of memory.

He placed the memory in a small silver basin and began to chant a mantra against it.

The mist in the silver basin is constantly changing, and finally forms a picture.

"It's a tiring magic."

"Ollivanders" exhaled a long breath and carried the modified memories with his wand into the unconscious mind of Mr. Ollivander.

"It's good that there was no mistake, otherwise I would have to do it all over again."

In just a moment, her forehead was already slightly sweaty, and manipulating this complex magical change to instill the modified memories into others was not the same thing as putting the memories directly into the meditation basin.

It is very difficult to modify the memory picture itself, and it is necessary to take care of the logic before and after, and finally instilling it in others is the biggest difficulty, and a bad one may cause the other party to lose all memories.

At this moment, the effect of the magic faded, and in a burst of light, she changed back.

"The polyjuice potion can't hide from wizards of that level, and only the magic that temporarily replaces Ollivander can be flawless, but it's a pity that it lasts too short."

Hermione rested on the table for a moment, then cheered up and took out a large journal with a heavy black cover from the small purse she was carrying, which read "Hermione's Diary".

Unfold the title page, and there is a big word on it that reads "Song of the History of the Years".

Hermione's history books, the magic that seals history, protect the archives of correct history

Ostensibly Hermione's diary, it's actually a magic book of "Songs of Time".

"Magic, often called magic, is distinguished from magic, which wizards consider to be a clever trick to be a trick to the mysteries they possess."

This is what is written on the first page.

Flipping through the pages quickly, Hermione skimmed over the parts she had already read to the end.

There was a blank page, smooth on paper, with delicate gold patterns at the edges.

Those familiar with ancient scripts may recognize some of them, but most of them are esoteric scripts that have been passed down for more than ten centuries, and are not at all among the commonly used magical texts.

Hermione had studied these seemingly patterned laces, and could barely find more than two hundred that could match them.

From the piecing together meanings, it can be seen that these ornamental patterns composed of magical words are about a kind of protective magic, involving time and more esoteric realms.

The origin of this "Song of the History of the Years" is mysterious, and I don't know the author, but it sheltered Hermione and brought her from the chaos of time and space to the past, a time when she did not exist.

Sure enough, a new page appeared.

This book is a record of history, the history of the development of magic in the whole world, from the origins of magic to modern magic, and the era in which the reader lived.

What's more, this book can take her on a journey through time and space.

Hermione had traveled to another plane, met her as Minister of Magic, and received help from her other self, learning a lot of magic under the guidance of the other party.