The Sons of Grindelwald at Hogwarts

Ollivander glanced enviously at Dumbledore, the elder wand in his hand.Then he looked at Olynworth and said: "He should be the one who blew up the 26th Street in silence." It was an affirmative sentence, and Olympus felt so speechless.

This "glorious" event of his own has been recorded in the people's credit book for him.Everyone would say, "Oh, this is the kid who blew up 26th Street."

"Which of you will come first?" Ollivander asked.

"He goes first, I'll go buy some ice cream first." Olynworth quickly pushed oldsix forward.Before he could react, he went to buy ice cream.

Evening Wand Shop

Odyssex looked at the bombed-out wand shop with a dazed expression, full of emotion.

Ollivander huddled in the corner with a self-closing face, muttering to himself: "How is it possible? Why is there no wand suitable for him?"

Orlynworth licked the ice cream in his hand cutely, this seemed to be the eighth one.

"Maybe let him go to Gregovitch for a try." Dumbledore suggested.

"There's another way." Ollivander didn't want to push customers there. "You can ask him to be my teacher. Then make a wand that suits you."

Sikes shook his head. "Let's try it at Grigovitch's. Now let Orlynworth try it."

Oliverth nodded.

"Which arm do you use your wand?" "Right hand"

Oliver raised his arms.Watch the tape measure operate automatically around him.

"Well, try this. Rosewood, the heart nerve of a fire dragon. Twelve and a half inches long, only a noble master can be worthy of him."

"No, no, absolutely not." Before it was put in his hands, Ollivander snatched it back.

"Try this. Beech, unicorn hair, ten inches long. Nice, very flexible, try."

Then--

Ollivander looked at the wand that had been blown to pieces and the completely destroyed shop with a dazed expression, feeling a lot of thoughts.

Seeing this, Dumbledore quickly took out his wand.With a sound of "repair and new", it immediately returned to its original state.

"Ah, how can there be nothing suitable? Try this. Ebony, unicorn hair, eight and a half inches, good elasticity, try."

"No, no, he obviously wants to be your wand, but your strength is too violent."

"It's all right, there's more. Holly, dragon's heart nerve, extraordinary combination, nine and a half inches long. Try."

"No, still no."

Now Ollivander does not have the confidence to say that he can find the most ideal, perfect, and most suitable wand here.

"Hey, try this. It's a wand my grandfather used to make. It's been around for a long time. There's a lot of magic in it."

With a last-ditch mentality, Ollivander gave a beautiful-looking wand to Olympus.

Olivos was a little excited.Didn't the web articles he read in his previous life match the protagonist with a magic wand made by his grandfather or father?Perhaps this was his destined wand?

With trepidation, he stroked that gorgeous wand.He felt so much magic in the wand.Wow, so much magic, and then, a very strange thing happened in the store.Or—not surprisingly. .