hpMy messy life at Hogwarts

After bidding farewell to the Grangers, my last stop was to buy a wand, and I had asked Fu Fu to get my robes.

"Ding~" I pushed open the old store door, and inside was a wall composed of wand boxes and drawers.

"Welcome, little wizard, I think you need a wand for admission." An old man with fluffy white hair came out from behind the counter.

"Yes, sir, my name is Lacey Prewett." I introduced myself.

Ollivander immediately recalled something: "Children of the Prewett family, oh! I remember your father bought a special wand forty years ago. The combination of willow wood and unicorn tail hair is suitable for casting. The transformation spell is something I didn’t expect. I also think it is more suitable for such a destructive Jing..."

"Wait, sir," I interrupted, "I think I should choose my wand first." I looked at the measuring tape that had already measured my size.

"Yes, yes, but it is the wand selector, not me who chooses the wand for you." Ollivander continued to ask me questions such as "Which hand is your dominant hand?"

...He rummaged around in the cabinet, tried wands in my hand one after another, and ended up with a willow wand.

"Like your father, Willow, it's unexpected. But this wand has been made for hundreds of years. Its core is the back spine of the White River Monster. The spells it casts are powerful and elegant. Since Tiago Queta Once Na passes away, there is no way to obtain it." Ollivander introduced this historic wand.

"However, willow not only has healing powers, it is suitable for advanced silent spells. Maybe it represents that my father and I are gifted." I am very satisfied with this wand.

"You're right, miss, seven gold galleons as always, thank you for your patronage." Then Fufu and I returned to the cabin.

...

I happily went to Grindelwald with my new wand in hand.

"Look! Gellert, my new wand is very rare!" I stretched out the wand and almost hit him in the face.

"The spines on the White River Monster's back are indeed rare." Grindelwald looked at it for a while and then pushed my wand away, "But it's nowhere near as good as my Elder Wand."

Not to be outdone, I said, "That's already Dumbledore's wand. You don't even have a wand now, huh!"

"That's what I gave to Dumbledore!" Grindelwald became more and more like an old naughty boy, trying to scare me with his volume, but it didn't work for me.

"And this, I bought a big eagle to deliver letters to us. It must fly very fast." I asked Fufu to release the newly bought sparrowhawk. The sparrowhawk spread its wings, flew around twice and stopped in the cabinet. on, looking arrogant.

"I forgot to give it a name. Let me think about it... let's call it Little Gellert!" I laughed out loud.

Before Grindelwald could say anything, the Hippohawk was unhappy and flapped its wings and screamed.

"It seems that it thinks your name is not nice, Gellert~" I shrugged helplessly.

"I think it's good to call it Lacey!" As soon as Garrett finished speaking, the hippogriff started to make a fuss again.

I was actually slapped in the face by my own horned eagle... I thought about it and thought that this horned eagle should also use some tricks. "Then let's call it Saipan! This is the name of a former emperor of Sakura Island."

The horned eagle tilted its head and became quiet. It seemed that it was satisfied with this statement, but it definitely didn't understand what Saipan and Emperor were. At most, it understood the word "emperor", which would make it feel more respectable.

I opened the window and let Saipan fly out for a while to get familiar with it.

"I didn't know the emperor had such a Western name." Grindelwald saw through my lies immediately.

"I admit, Saipan is a lost Thai puppy. As for the Emperor, I simply hate them." I laughed unbridled.