Joe ended up buying a very nice black owl.

It has supple feathers, a well-proportioned body, a sturdy body, bright eyes, and is very intelligent, making it ideal for sending letters.

Joe named it Shar. That's right, it's the goddess of Sha'er, the night singer in DND.

As for the reason, of course it's not because the owl is really the incarnation of Shar or anything, in fact, this owl has nothing to do with Shar. The name is nothing more than the evil taste of Joe and the burning soul of the middle two.

Anyway, Shar is playing intrigue and playing hard in DND's kingdom, and it is impossible to have the extra energy to break the barriers of the world and come to Harry Potter, and she doesn't have that ability.

The Night Singer is transformed into an elegant black owl at night, no matter how you think about it, it is both reasonable and poetic. Maybe Shar will thank me!, Jo still whimsical inwardly.

Well, the kid is hopeless.

So, for the reasons mentioned above, the black cat was named Mirko by him, the name of the king of the dead in the three gods of DND death.

It's exciting to think about yourself going out and being followed by Leila, the goddess of the night, and Mirko, the god of death.

Ah, by the way, Morgoth, the master of Sauron in the Lord of the Rings, seems to be also known as Mirkor.

At this point, the procurement of materials is basically completed. Next, Joe stood in front of the Ollivan wand shop.

All that's left is the most important thing - the wand・・・・・・

The shop is very small and shabby. It's hard to imagine that this is the shop of Ollivander, the best wand maker in the UK.

The peeling gold letters on the door read: Ollivander has been a fine cane maker since 382 BC. And in the dusty window, there was only a wand on a faded purple mat.

When he stepped into the store, a crisp bell rang out of nowhere. It's a very small place, with nothing but a chair. Harry sat in this chair and waited, as strangely as if he had walked into a very tight library. Hundreds of tiny boxes were piled up almost to the ceiling.

"Good afternoon. A soft voice said.

An old man stood in front of them, his large, blue eyes shining through the dim darkness of the shop.

"Hello. I'm going to buy a wand. Joe said.

"Child, you're too young. For a child your age, having a wand means a bigger accident. Ollivander said kindly.

"My parents thought I was qualified to have a wand of my own. Joe said, "I'm not like a young wizard my age who can run amorous with magic, I've been able to control my magic freely. "Don't be in a hurry, kid, you can visit here, but if you want to buy a wand, you should come back in a few years." Ollivander still rejected Joe's request, and in his opinion Joe was just a child who desperately longed for a wand. "Okay. Joe said, "I'd better prove it." “

He raised his finger to the quill on the table beside him, and as soon as he picked his finger, the quill floated up on its own, and after dipping it twice in the inkwell, the quill floated on the paper, and wrote a row of beautiful flowers.

Ollivander picked up the parchment and saw a few words written on his sign - Ollivander had been a good cane maker since 382 BC. "This should prove that I have enough of a wand. "Oh my God. Merlin is on top, how did you do it. Ollivander exclaimed. "Is this a floating spell that is silently released without a wand? It's hard for even a sixth-grader to do that. "It's a levitation charm!" said Joe.

But his family knows about his own affairs, and everything just now is actually just the result of Qiao's years of controlling his magic, and it has nothing to do with the levitation charm. Of course, the effect is also very poor, at most, it is about 5 meters next to you to control a gadget of less than a kilogram at most. But in fact, even if he used the levitation charm to do this, it was quite shocking, so Joe didn't want to stimulate him further. "Well, can I have a wand?" Seeing that Old Man Ollivander was still amazed, Joe had to interrupt him rudely. "Yes, of course. Forgive an old man for being unreasonable. Ollivander reacted from shock. "After all, I've never seen anyone in my life have such good control at this grade. “

He pulled out a long ruler with silver markings from his pocket, "Which hand do you use to hold a cane?" "Both hands are fine." Joe replied. In fact, Joe was originally right-handed, but he felt that wizards should have flexible hands, so he deliberately exercised his left hand, and now his left hand is as flexible as his right hand.

"Stretch out your arms, like this. He measured from Joe's shoulders to the tips of his fingers, from his wrists to his elbows, from his shoulders to the ground, from his knees to his armpits, and his entire head, and as he measured, he said, "Every Aureevanders wand has a core, made of the most powerful magical thing. We used unicorn hair, the feathers on the phoenix's tail and the dragon's heartstrings, and no two Olivendes canes were the same, as if no two unicorns, phoenixes, or dragons were exactly the same. Of course, if you use another magician's wand, it won't end well. “

"Thank you for your teachings. Joe agreed.

"Don't practice spells alone. That's dangerous. "Ollivander is still not reassured. "The slightest mistake can have serious consequences. ”

"I know Sister Julie will help me. Joe decided to move out Julie to gag Ollivander's mouth.

"Sister Julie?"

"Julie of the Abbotts, she loves the wand you sold her. ”

"I remember, as if it was just yesterday, 12 inches, vine and unicorn hair, stretchy. Picking up his wand, Ollivander began to talk to himself again.

"Yes, that's it, you remember. "This is pretending to be naïve and brush up on favorability.

"Ollivander remembers every wand sold. Ollivander exclaimed.

Immediately, his voice lowered, and he was in danger of recalling "Julie of the Abbotts, a very talented witch. With that, his eyes softened as he looked at Joe. Joe knew that Ollivander had mistaken himself for being from the Abbott family, and was allowed by his parents to buy a wand in advance because of his very different talents.

However, Joe felt that this was the best outcome, and it was, if Ollivanders knew that Joe was from a Muggle family, then no matter how talented Joe was, Ollivanders would not sell him his wand.

It wasn't because Ollivander discriminated against Muggle-born wizards. Rather, it's because practicing spells is really dangerous, and the slightest mistake can lead to unpredictable accidents, of course, the probability is very low and almost negligible. But it's best to have an experienced wizard by your side to help. That's why most young wizards only buy wands before school starts. After all, the teachers at Hogwarts are still very good, and it is very safe to practice spells there.

Another reason is that it is difficult for young wizards to control their magic before the age of 11, and learning in advance is likely to cause magic to run wild because of insufficient control of magic, which is very dangerous. Of course, there are still some young wizards in the wizard family with different talents who can control their magic power early and have a wand in advance. Ollivander thought of Joe as such a little wizard.

"Kid, you are very gifted, you may become a great wizard. Ollivander sighed. "What's your name?"

"Joe, you can call me Joe. ”