"Ah, this is it."

Ollivander took a long box from a high place, carefully opened it, and inside was a new silver-white wand, and Mr. Ollivander said in a very gentle voice:

"Elderberry, phoenix feathers, and ......"

Ollivander paused for a moment, as if he wanted to speak, and after a while then said:

"Well, fourteen and a half inches. Trust me, this is definitely an extraordinary work of art! ”

Snape and Harley looked at the same time, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Under Mr. Ollivanders' encouraging gaze, Ash picked up his wand and waved it gently.

A soft silvery-white glow emanates from the tip of the wand, making the wand's pattern even more mysterious and extraordinary in the light.

"Perfect." Mr. Ollivander shouted in surprise:

"Mr. Black, you may be the only person in this world who can handle this wand perfectly!"

Harley asked, somewhat confused:

"Mr. Ollivander, why do you know Ash's last name?"

As soon as she asked, she suddenly thought of the answer - Ash had just said that the wand had been commissioned by his family's ancestors, and that Mr. Ollivander might not know Ash's last name, but he must have known that Ash's family was the Black family.

Hallie blushed, and didn't know what to do.

Ash explained with a smile:

"A hundred years ago, the Ollivanders family recovered a lost heirloom from more than a hundred years ago, which was an applewood wand with fairy wings as the core of the wand, which had an extraordinary meaning for the Ollivanders."

"Yes."

Ollivander sighed:

"The man who retrieved the heirloom for the Ollivanders family is Mr. Black's ancestor, the hero Black."

"This wand was supposed to be given to him by my great-grandfather, but unfortunately Mr. Black died in a war to defend Hogwarts, and the wand has been kept by the Ollivanders until today, when it finally finds its owner."

Ollivanders' eyes were extremely gratifying, as if he had witnessed some kind of historical alternation.

"Hero Blake?"

Harley muttered under her breath, suddenly realizing that Ash was not like her, that he came from a long-established wizarding family, and that there was also an ancestor in the family who had earned the title of 'Hero', which was perhaps a symbol of the glory of the Black family.

Snape squinted at Ash, completely unaware that her hero, Blake, was standing in front of them.

Of course, Harley is not to blame for this.

In fact, if Snape hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

"Hallie!"

Outside the store, Hagrid's loud shout was heard again, and the drunken half-giant hiccuped after shouting. Apparently, while Hallie was picking out her wand, Hagrid went to the Cauldron for a drink, or possibly more than one.

Ash watched Harley trot out to join Hagrid, shook his head, and said:

"It was definitely a wrong choice to let him come and take the child."

Snape still didn't respond, but judging by the look on his face, he thought the same.

His eyes were a little angry, and he wanted to blame Hagrid for being irresponsible, and he wanted to go back and tell Dumbledore right now, and let him take care of Harley with someone else, at least not like Hagrid, who left Harley behind every time and went to the Leaky Cauldron to drink alone.

Hagrid hiccups as he says:

"Hallie, have you bought your wand? It's time for us to go, I need to get you on the train back to Dursley's house. ”

"See you at school year, Hallie."

Ash smiled and waved goodbye to Harley.

"See you at the beginning of school."

Harley smiled sweetly and followed Hagrid towards the Leaky Cauldron.

"Harley, who bought your owl? Is that the boy named Ash? ”

"Snape's birthday present? Oh, that sure he should. ”

"What? That boy gave you a phoenix feather? Merlin's beard, I've always wanted one! ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, Hallie, I didn't want your stuff, that's your precious gift, of course, of course......"

Hallie and Hagrid faded away, but Hagrid's loud voice could reach Ash and Snape even from a distance.

Ash looked at Snape, who had been looking in the direction of Harry's departure, and had not recovered for a long time.

Ash moved his eyes slightly, and said deliberately:

"We'll have to buy crucibles......"

"No need."

Snape looked down at Ash and said calmly:

"I'm a Potions professor, I can prepare these things for you, and now we have to go back to Hogwarts."

He must immediately suggest to Dumbledore that Hagrid be replaced, preferably by a responsible, trustworthy Hogwarts professor!

Snape couldn't wait to take Ash to the nearest fireplace and head straight back to Hogwarts.

But before he could set off, an owl flew towards them with a letter in its talons.

As it flew over them, it dropped the letter and flew off to something else.

Syllable!

Snape took the envelope, looked at the name 'Dumbledore' written on it, and immediately opened the letter.

Inside was a key that glittered like gold, and a letter.

"What's written on it?"

Ash asked, with a slight look on his face.

He knew that the letter must have something to do with him.

Snape scanned the contents of the letter, handed it to Ash along with the envelope and key, and said:

"Looks like you don't have to come back to Hogwarts with me, Dumbledore has other arrangements for you."

Ash raised an eyebrow, took the key and the envelope, and asked:

"The Black family?"

Snape corrected:

"No, it's Weasley."

At this time, Ash also saw the content of the letter:

"Dear Mr. Black,

This key is a relic of Professor Figo, and it is able to open Gringotts' vault 542, which I think should belong to you.

Also, Professor Weasley's descendants would love to see you, and Professor Snape will take you to the Weasleys, who will treat you as a descendant of 'hero' Black. You can stay at a Weasley house for a while before school starts.

Don't worry, the Weasleys are all nice people, just like Professor Weasley. ”

"Professor Weasley's descendants want to see me?" Ash muttered under his breath.

"I think so."

Snape bowed his head and led Ash into a nearby shop, heading straight for the fireplace on the inside of the shop.

Ash had a slightly nostalgic and confused look on his face, but what he thought in his heart was something else:

Even if Professor Weasley's descendants really wanted to see him, how could they possibly know about him?

Obviously, this was what Dumbledore told them. This was probably due to Dumbledore's further temptation, which Professor Snape couldn't do - Dumbledore couldn't expect Professor Snape, who was the same face as a dead man, to talk to Ash, right?

The Weasleys, by contrast, were well suited to do this, even if it wasn't what they were meant to do.