By the time Dudley reached the second floor, the wand inspector had arrived, along with a few judges.

Dudley and Harry were gone, and Victor and Fleur couldn't have stayed there, so they followed.

"Allow me to introduce Mr. Ollivanders."

Next to Dumbledore stood an old man of some age, with whom Dudley had a relationship, Ollivander, the only wand maker in England.

"He's going to check your wand to make sure it's in good shape before the game."

Ollivander stepped forward, first glanced at Fleur, and said politely, "Miss Delacour, you come first, okay?" ”

Fleur walked lightly towards Ollivander and handed him her wand.

The so-called wand detection is actually Ollivander constantly stroking the wand with his fingers, and then holding the wand to knock and wave it, and then release a few small magics.

"Hmm" Ollivander put his ear to the wand and listened, as if listening to the wand's whisper, and then as if fiddling with a baton, the wand swirled between its slender fingers, and the wand spewed out many pink and gold sparks.

"Not bad." Finally Ollivander returned the wand to Fleur: "Nine and a half inches. The strength is good. Made of maple wood, it contains Oh, which is a beautiful baby's hair. ”

"It's my grandmother's hair." Fleur admitted very decisively, the silver-haired girl showed a smile, two rows of white teeth shining in the sun, she did not deny the fact that she has the blood of Meiwa, but was very proud.

The hybrid of magical creatures and wizards is still relatively discriminated against in the wizarding world, even worse than the situation of Muggle wizards, at least there are many Muggle wizards, and scolding one is equivalent to scolding a map.

And half-blood, especially a half-race like Meiwa, many male wizards regard it as . Well. Female wizards can be very unfriendly to them, preventing them from seducing their husbands or even spurning them.

Dudley, for example, felt Bagman's eyes involuntarily glance at her when he heard that Fleur had the blood of a girl.

If Meiwa is not easy to understand, you can replace Meiwa with a succubus hybrid succubus, or a female. Destined to be treated unkindly.

"Very nice design, perfect for you, Miss Delacour."

Ollivander returned the wand to Fleur as usual, for at his age, he had never seen any storms and waves.

Not to mention the little witch with a quarter of the Meiwa bloodline, he has seen half or three-quarters of the little witches of the Meiwa bloodline.

"Mr. Krum, it's your turn." Ollivander turned his gaze to Victor.

Victor stepped forward and handed Ollivander his black, thick, large, heavy wand.

When the wand was placed in Ollivander's hand, it was obvious that his body was sinking, and Victor's wand was full of weight.

Ollivander tapped his wand for a while and said, "Grigovich's product, this is an excellent wandmaker, although his style is not very good to me"

"It's very healthy, though."

It's hard to imagine anyone describing a wand as healthy, but that's what makes Ollivanders so special, and in his eyes it's not much different from a wand.

"Next, Mr. Potter."

Ollivanders' gaze turned to Harry again, and his light eyes flashed with excitement: "It seems like it happened yesterday, I remember it clearly. Quick, let me see how it is now. ”

Harry handed over the wand hidden in his cuff, and the wand shiny in the light reflected a different kind of brilliance.

"Very well maintained, oh, like new."

Ollivander carefully stroked Harry's wand as if he were caressing his daughter-in-law's body, and even put it under his nose to take a deep breath.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is a little bit perverted.

"Looks like you're giving it a lot of service. You rubbed it with oil yesterday, right? ”

"Ahh Harry was a little confused by Ollivanders' question, and reflexively replied.

He's done a lot of service on his wand, but he didn't have any oil on it yesterday.

Actually, it's right to say oil, it's just human oil, in other words, Harry made the wand disc glow.

Ollivander returned the wand to Harry, and he seemed in a good mood to find a good owner for his work.

"And finally, Mr. Dursley."

Ollivander paused, looking at the last warrior.

"If I remember correctly, your wand should be iron birch, Thestrals tail feathers, nine inches."

Of course, he still remembered the wand he sold to Dudley, which he was most dissatisfied with, but now that Dudley had become a Hogwarts warrior with it, he was naturally more curious about the state of that wand.

Dudley was unequivocal and handed the wand to Ollivander.

"You transformed it?" Ollivander stared blankly at the wand in his hand, if he couldn't be sure that it was the one he gave Dudley in the first place, he would have wondered if he had made it.

"Oh, what a genius idea"

Ollivander was the master wand master of all of Europe, and even though he used different crafting techniques, he still saw something.

"It's also interesting to talk about how it was made. A lot of the works you know are born out of a flash of inspiration. And it came from me. ”

Ollivanders would not normally use a very hard wood like iron birch for the torso of his wand because of its very poor flexibility and malleability, let alone the thestrals tail feathers, which are a very unstable material.

The only known wand to date that uses the Thestrals' tail feathers as a wand core is the Elder Wand, one of the Three Hallows of Death.

Under normal circumstances, these two completely incompatible materials would not have been looked at by Ollivanders.

Suddenly, one day he had a convulsion, so he made one out of these two materials.

"I originally thought it was the most failed of all my work."

"I didn't expect it to be a half-finished product, waiting, waiting for someone to show up who could take it."

Ollivander handed the wand back to Dudley: "And you finished it"

"Although I personally don't like to transform a wand like this."

He was referring to the practice of attaching magic crystals to wands.

"But it's happy, and so am I."

Ollivanders' attitude towards wands is actually no different from that of children, it is not that the wizard chooses the wand, but that the wand chooses the wizard, which is Ollivanders' favorite sentence.

"I wish you a good result in the competition."

(End of chapter)