He was most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.
Ollivander blurted out.
He regretted it.
Something that others were hiding.
Naturally, there was a reason why others should hide it.
Fortunately, he was still alive.
The awkward atmosphere did not last long.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
A bell rang from the door.
It broke the awkward atmosphere.
"Ahem…Miss, please wait a moment.”
"I've got to pick out a wand for Mr. Greene, who came first.”
Ollivander called out to the little girl in the green dress.
Then he gave Dumbledore an apologetic look.
Dumbledore nodded slightly.
He indicated that he didn't mind.
Of course, Blake also noticed the little girl who had just entered.
Then, he immediately recognized her.
He didn't know why she would appear in an era where she didn't exist.
But…
What did it matter?
Blake only knew one thing!
That was…
Look! A new Treasure Chest Tool Man had appeared!
Although Blake had a lot of drama in his heart.
But in fact, he only glanced at it lightly before looking away.
said Mr. Ollivander, turning to Black and smiling.
"Mr. Green, which hand do you usually use?”
Black wanted to say that he could use both hands.
However, in order to obtain the wand that was most suitable for him…
He answered Ollivander's question honestly.
"Right hand."
" Alright…" Ollivander picked up a small notebook and started writing.
Then, a pool on the counter flew up automatically.
She automatically helped Blake take his size…
Including the length of his arm.
Long forearm.
His height.
Head circumference.
Even the distance between his nostrils.
After busying himself for a while.
Ollivander finally put away his notebook.
He started walking towards the wand rack behind him.
It was obvious.
The data he had just measured was very important.
It could help Ollivander find a reasonable wand among thousands.
It might fit Black's range.
"This…"
"Ah…it might be this."
"You can try it too."
"Oh! Of course, how could I forget you?"
……
It was as if he could hear the wand talking.
Ollivander soon returned with a pile of boxes.
He piled the boxes on the counter with difficulty.
Then, he rubbed his palms.
He looked at Blake eagerly.
Every time a young wizard came to buy a wand.
He was especially looking forward to this scene.
Every time a wand chose a suitable owner.
He had the unique excitement of an old father.
"Well, your compatibility seems to suit many wands.”
"Then…try this one!"
Ollivander took out a box from the pile.
Then, he opened the lid.
He picked up one of them gently.
Then, he turned it around.
He handed the wand handle to Black.
"Yellow cedar wood, unicorn fur, twelve and a quarter inches, very elastic.”
Blake wiped his hands.
He held the wand in excitement.
In fact.
It was the first time he had ever picked up a wand.
Last time, he was very regretful.
he hadn't asked Hermione for her wand to try.
Now!
He had finally touched the real wand!
Blake felt a warm sensation from his wand.
"Oh…it seems very suitable? Can you try waving it?"
Ollivander saw the wand and did not resist.
He immediately became excited.
Could it be that the first one would succeed?
Blake had a strange feeling.
He felt his magic power increase.
In fact, it was not that his magic power had been amplified.
It was like…
The channel to release magic power had been broadened!
If one were to say that when he was casting spells without a staff.
The channel to release magic power.
It was a small river.
Now, it was like a raging river!
The overall feeling was…
It felt great! It felt great!
When he heard Ollivander say he was going to wave his wand.
Then he waved.
"Phew!"
With a gentle wave of Black's wand.
Then, a breeze blew across the entire shop!
"Oh! Not bad! Very good…"
Before Ollivander could finish his sentence.
The dust that was stirred up by the breeze suddenly turned into a drizzle.
They fell down.
"Ah! I knew that you would be very suitable for this…"
Before Ollivander could finish his sentence.
In the next second…
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang!
The wand in Blake's hand…
It exploded just like that…
"Um…"
Blake looked at the stick in his hand in astonishment.
A wand whose tip had exploded into morning glory…
For a moment, he did not know what to say.
The shop fell into an awkward silence again.
"Ding! Three types of shock emotions detected!"
"Ding! Drawing treasure chests for the host!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining three Silver Treasure Chests!”
Blake knew who the three treasure chests came from.
He stole a glance at the dumbstruck Ollivander.
" That…cough cough, should I compensate…"
Ollivander finally came back to his senses.
He quickly waved his hand.
"Oh…of course not, child.”
"In fact, this should be my mistake.”
"How can we let the customers bear the losses?”
Under normal circumstances, it would only happen if he took the wrong wand.
Only then did he realize that the wand had self-detonated.
However…
This was only a theoretical possibility.
After all…
Let's not talk about him anymore.
Take the Ollivander family for example.
After so many years in the staff making business.
While the guests were trying their wands.
If it wasn't suitable.
At most, they would blow up a few windows.
A few walls.
He had never seen a wand explode before...
Ollivander carefully took the cracked wand from Black's hand.
Then, he put it away properly.
He had to study this wand properly in the future.
What exactly was the problem?
He was sure that this was just a small accident.
Soon after.
Ollivander took out a second wand.
"Mahogany, Dragon Heart Scepter Core, 11 inches, very flexible.”
"It's a wand perfectly suited for Transfiguration.”
Ollivander stole a glance at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore's child.
Of course, his talent in shapeshifting was very high.
This time, he couldn't be wrong!
Black took the wand.
Then, he was pleasantly surprised to find out.
This wand was even more handy than the previous one!
Black pointed his wand at a box on the table.
Then, the box instantly changed!
A lifelike white pigeon flew up!
"Oh! What a wonderful shapeshifting spell!"
Ollivander exclaimed.
He had never seen an eleven-year-old wizard before.
It could directly turn dead things into living things!
Dumbledore smiled with a hint of relief.
Of course, he knew about Blake's Shapeshifting skill.
" As expected of…" Ollivander looked at Dumbledore.
" Ahem…" Dumbledore suddenly coughed.
" Ah…" Ollivander slammed on the brakes.
She swallowed the rest of her words.
"Ding! Two strong emotions of shock were detected.”
"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining two Golden Treasure Chests!”
Two Golden Treasure Chests.
Except for Ollivander.
The other contributor was naturally the little girl in the green dress who was still sitting on the bench.
She stared at Black's back with her big green eyes.
His face was filled with disbelief!
"This wand seems to be the right one," said Ollivander, grinning.
"Bang!"
Ollivander's voice stopped abruptly.
"I don't believe it!"
"Continue to try this one!"
The explosion of his wand meant that he had made a mistake!
This was a sign!
So how could he tolerate it?!
Hence…
In the following ten minutes.
People passing Ollivander's Wand Shop.
He could always clearly hear the explosions coming from the shop outside the door…
……
"Why don't we…try another one?"
She looked at the table with her head in her hands.
Ollivander, his face ashen.
Blake said carefully.
Ollivander jumped to his feet.
"No, I can't! Please…don't try! Why don't you guys switch to another family to cause trouble!"
"The Gregorovitches are fine, though they're in Germany..."
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