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40 Mithril wand! The Seed of Cassandra! The System Interface!

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"Alright! It's finally done!"

Mr. Ollivander rushed out from behind.

It interrupted Cassanda's thoughts.

"Try it! Don't pity him, cast the spell with all your might!"

Blake put down the carving knife.

He looked at the wand in Ollivander's hand.

It was a silver wand.

About thirteen inches.

It looked like some kind of metal.

Black took the wand.

He felt a weight on his hand.

This wand was quite heavy.

"The body of the wand is made of Mithril!”

"A wooden staff can't withstand your full power.”

Black gripped his wand.

The initial feeling was that it felt okay.

He raised his wand.

He pointed at a stool beside the counter.

"Sou!"

In the next second.

The chair turned into an exquisite sofa!

Cassanda saw this scene.

He gritted his teeth.

Black looked at his wand in surprise.

It felt good.

Moreover, it was indeed very compatible with him.

Most importantly…

After pouring his magic power into it.

The staff was still stable.

There was no explosion!

Blake finished his probing.

Then he raised his wand again.

He waved it forcefully.

This time, he used all his strength.

Both magically and physically…

"Sa!"

The sound of a wand slicing through the air rang out.

Then there was a crisp buzz from the wand.

"Buzz!"

The Mithril Staff trembled for a moment.

It slowly quieted down again!

This wand actually held up!

Black also felt the wand's amplification of his spells.

Although it wasn't as powerful as the custom-made magic wand.

However, there was still an amplification!

It was much better than ordinary wands!

" Ah…How wonderful…"

"Mithril is indeed a good material."

"Unfortunately, not everyone can use it.”

"If you don't have enough magic power.”

" Mithril will absorb mana instead…"

"In other words, this is a wand that can only be used by you.”

"No one else can use it."

Ollivander's words.

Blake understood.

In other words.

The wand was like a large, heavy blade.

Though I blow and break my hair.

However, not everyone could shoulder it!

……

In the evening.

The Leaky Cauldron.

Dumbledore looked at the nearby Becker.

"Is this the house-elf Beck you were talking about?”

"Yes." Blake nodded. "I want him to stay."

"Because if I chase him back. He will become very miserable in the future."

"Then stay." Dumbledore nodded.

Although Grindelwald had taken the liberty of sending a house-elf.

He was very dissatisfied.

But…

Grindelwald was indeed more thoughtful.

He was so busy.

It was true that she rarely stayed by Blake's side.

There was a house-elf.

It could indeed take good care of Black's life.

Moreover…

The kindness he had shown for Black.

He felt gratified.

He was actually thinking about house-elves.

That's great…

……

Because Black's wand was already in his hands.

Therefore, he had no reason to stay in Diagon Alley.

So he had to return to Godric's Hollow at night.

These few days were actually quite fulfilling.

The kind that had a bountiful harvest.

It was a pity that the seed he had been longing for.

However, he did not manage to buy it.

After dinner.

Blake went back to his room and started packing.

Of course, when he returned to his room.

Becker had already packed his luggage.

Blake smiled approvingly at Becker.

There was a house-elf.

It was indeed a lot less troublesome.

"Pounce!"

The sound of wings flapping could be heard.

An owl flew in through the window.

It stopped on the table.

At first, Blake thought it was his eagle-owl.

Unexpectedly, it was a small owl.

It had a small cloth bag in its mouth.

After seeing Blake.

He threw the small bag on the table.

Then, it flew away.

Black opened the sack curiously.

There was a huge pile of seeds inside!

It was exactly what he wanted!

" This..." Blake was pleasantly surprised.

She quickly covered her mouth.

If Dumbledore saw these things.

It would definitely be confiscated!

At this moment, he realized that there was a note in the small bag.

"I have plenty of these seeds at home. You're the only one who wants it so much as if you haven't seen the world.”

"Well, seeing how pitiful you are, I casually packed some for you.”

"It's up to you whether you want it or not!"

Name:

"Cassandre Warley."

Blake looked at the note in astonishment.

Unexpectedly.

The seed that he had been longing for.

The seed that he thought was difficult to obtain.

He was actually sent here by Cassanda!

……

At night.

Black was in his room.

He silently opened the system space.

He looked at the nine Silver Treasure Chests and one Gold Treasure Chest in the System Space and fell into deep thought.

The pattern of the system dropping treasure chests.

The stronger the target's personal ability, the more intense their emotions would be.

The chances of dropping treasure chests would increase.

At the same time, the chances of a high-quality treasure chest dropping were also higher.

In other words.

A crucial factor.

That was luck!

If they were unlucky.

Even Dumbledore's mood.

It was also possible that he would fail to draw the treasure chest.

So...

"Although these few days have been very fulfilling."

"But my luck is really bad."

"There's a higher chance of dropping Gold or above treasure chests!”

Blake shook his head helplessly.

It was a matter of luck.

He had no choice.

"System! He opened nine Silver Treasure Chests in one go!”

Black did not want to waste time.

This time, it was a nine-hit combo!

……

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Beginner Mastery of Mystical Zoology!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Basic Potionology Proficiency!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,000 Herbalism Experience Points!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Basic Prophecy Mastery!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,000 Transformation Experience Points!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Advanced Divination Skill. Since the host already has the best Divination Skill, the reward will automatically be converted into 1,000 Divination Experience Points!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 1,000 Potionology Experience Points!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5000 gold coins!”

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Mutated Devil's Snare seed!”

Blake looked at the nine rewards.

He frowned slightly.

"Experience?"

This was the first time he had heard this term from the system.

If there were experience points.

Did it mean…

The system actually had an experience bar?

But…where was the experience bar?

Blake recalled his previous experience.

Then, he shouted tentatively.

"Experience bar?"

The system did not respond.

"Skill experience?"

The system still did not respond.

"…Then…the System Interface?"

"Ding! Opening the System Interface for the Host!”

He looked at the virtual screen in front of him.

Blake's face darkened.

He gritted his teeth and said,"System manual!"”

"Ding! System manual download failed!"

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