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"New wands..."

"He's still in his own shop…"

Ollivander looked incredulously at Black.

"Um…didn't you say that I could use the materials there to practice?”

Blake scratched his head and said.

"Did you do this?" Ollivander was dumbfounded.

"Yeah…"

"You've learned to make wands before?" asked Ollivander in surprise.

"No…I just read some books about this.”

"Then I tried it.”

Ollivander's eyes almost popped out.

"And then…you made it?”

"Or are you using materials from that side?"

"Yes…yes."

Ollivander examined the wand carefully again.

The staff was made of black sandalwood.

The core of the staff was indeed the mane of a horse-shaped water monster.

"Flowers in full bloom." read Ollivander.

A flower appeared at the tip of the wand.

" This..." Ollivander looked at Black in surprise.

"How can you make a wand with such inferior material?!”

"And it's my first time making a wand..."

"Ding! Shock detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Silver Treasure Chest!”

To be honest.

The wand, in Ollivander's eyes.

Some of the details were still a little rough.

But strangely, it had the same mass as the other wands.

This was a little unreasonable.

"I did use some alchemy knowledge.”

"Of course, there are also some ancient runes.”

"I've carved some ancient runes into the wand.”

Ollivander's interest was immediately piqued.

"Oh? Which ancient runes have you carved?”

He had practiced combining alchemy and magic wand studies before.

The effect was indeed very good.

But wandology and ancient Runes?

He really hadn't thought of it that way.

This was a brand new topic!

Just as the old and young were chatting happily.

"Cough cough!"

A crisp cough interrupted their discussion.

Cassanda couldn't take it anymore.

It was fine if he was ignored last time.

It was the same this time!

I am the genius magic girl of the Waley family.

Did he not care about his face?

"Oh! Cough cough…I'm very sorry! Miss Wally."

said Mr. Ollivander, somewhat embarrassed.

It was obvious that he had also realized this.

The point was that as long as Black was around.

She always gave him different surprises.

Hence, he always neglected Cassandra…

"Your wand is ready.”

"I'll go get it now."

Ollivander ran behind the counter again.

Kassandra looked thoughtfully at Black, still holding the wand.

"Is this really your first time making a wand?"”

"Yes, I am. I was in the shop looking through Mr. Ollivander's manuscript.”

"Then, he told me that after I finished reading them, I could use these materials to practice.”

"And then I made it."

Blake hadn't finished his sentence.

She felt a fragrant wind coming from beside her.

A figure sat beside her.

"I want to try too!"

"Er…then you should read Mr. Ollivander's introductory manuscript first.”

"Ding! Detected anger from embarrassment."

"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Silver Treasure Chest!”

……

After Cassandra got her wand, she was stunned.

He did not leave immediately.

He didn't even try.

Instead, he picked up Ollivander's manuscript and began to read it seriously.

Ollivander did not object.

This introductory manuscript of his.

He had originally wanted others to give him their opinions.

He wanted to know what he had written.

Could others understand it?

Blake had seen it before.

However, the opinion of a monster like him.

There was simply no reference.

Relatively speaking.

Cassander was the real beginner.

Hence, he decided to do it.

After Ollivander measured the data for Blake, he was shocked.

Then, he went back to the back to get busy.

"Little Master! The watermelon juice is here!"

Becker walked into the shop.

He was holding a tray in his hand.

There were three cups of watermelon juice on the tray.

"Alright, thank you for your hard work." Blake picked up a glass of watermelon juice.

"Oh! Little master actually praised Beck! He said that Becker has worked hard!"

"Ah! Little master is really the best master in the world!”

"Alright, alright…"

"Send a cup to that lady.”

"You can drink the rest yourself."

"Oh! Is one for Beck?"

" Little Master…Little Master…"

"Stop! Don't say anything else. This is an order."

Black quickly stopped him from going crazy.

Becker quickly shut his mouth.

He snapped his fingers.

On the tray, a glass of watermelon juice slowly floated to the table of Cassandra, who was reading a book attentively.

Then, he took a cup for himself.

She hid in the corner and drank happily.

"Alright! I'm done!"

Cassander put down the manuscript.

Then, he went straight to the workbench.

He was ready to start the operation.

I don't believe it…

I can't do it!

At this moment.

Cassanda did not know.

The thoughts in his heart had changed from the original.

I'm definitely stronger than him.

'I can definitely do it even if I become him…'

However…

How could making wands be easy?

As a beginner, Kassandra was a very talented person.

He couldn't even cut the staff properly.

The body of the wand was made of magical wood.

Therefore, he could only cut it by hand.

It was impossible to use magic to create it.

But how could you expect a young lady to know such meticulous carpentry?

Even Blake.

It was also because of the Basic Wand Mastery that the wand was so beautiful.

" Cough cough…You're holding the knife in the wrong position…"

"Uh…you should cut along the lines.”

"No, you cut too much…"

Originally, Cassanda was not satisfied with Blake's talkative attitude.

But…

She herself was completely at a loss.

Only after reluctantly listening to Blake.

Only then could he be considered to have successfully gotten started.

However…

Her culinary skills were really hard to describe in a few words…

After a long time.

One was covered in thorns.

The bumpy body of the wand.

He appeared in front of Cassander.

It was even curved…

Although there were curved wands.

However, she was bent on purpose.

As for her…

It was because she couldn't straighten it…

Kassandra looked at her wand.

And look at the exquisite wand that Black had just made.

What did he mean by there was no harm without comparison?

He had only spent so little time.

He had made a complete wand.

As for her…

However, he had not even completed the simplest form of the staff…

"Ding! Disappointment detected!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a Silver Treasure Chest!”

……

"Actually, as a beginner, you're already very good.”

Black was telling the truth.

Strictly speaking.

He was not a beginner.

With the help of the system, he was already at the level of a qualified wand craftsman.

In addition to his own whimsical ideas.

Naturally, it was a success.

Black picked up Cassander's terrible staff.

He picked up the carving knife and skillfully decorated it.

Under his command.

The staff gradually became more beautiful…

Kassandra's eyes widened.

"You…How do you know everything?”

Cassanda looked at Blake in despair.

"No, no, I only know a little.”

A little?

Who are you lying to?

If you really only know a little.

Even Mr. Ollivander was shocked by his first attempt at making a wand?

The always powerful Cassandra.

Once again, he was defeated by Blake…

A strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

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