Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

When he came to Gringotts again, Sainz received an unprecedented warm reception.

He was no longer a Muggle first-year who was ignored by others, but had transformed himself into the honorable Mr. Autumn who had his own exclusive vault in Gringotts.

Goblins are so realistic, as long as you have gold, you are a distinguished guest, they don't care where your gold comes from, as long as you deposit it in Gringotts, it is legal.

If you deposit 60,000 gold galleons at one time like the honorable Mr. Autumn, then you will not only be an honorable and superior guest, but also get your own exclusive account manager. The stingy goblins even sold him a magic purse at a bargain price.

"I am your exclusive account manager. You can call me Balco. This is your magic purse. As long as it is not too far away, it will follow its owner closely. There are two thousand Galleons in it.

Don't worry, your vault is Class B insurance, no one will go there except you and me, and I will go there regularly to clean up any dust that may appear."

"Balco, of course I believe in your ability, otherwise I wouldn't have spotted your talent in the crowd and appointed you as my exclusive manager."

He was obviously very pleased with the compliment, and bared his teeth in a ferocious smile, "I will definitely not let you down."

What can Sainz say? He can't tell him that among all the pointed noses, only his nose is short and round, which makes it easier to recognize?

It's hard to pick out a unique creature among a bunch of creatures that all look similar!

"Hold on tight, we are going up."

Balco started the four-wheeled car, a small bucket car similar to a coal mine car, and after a dizzying rush, he returned to the ground from what he said was several miles or hundreds of miles underground. How do you describe the experience? Compared with the Knight Bus, it was a small experience.

Given Sainz's physique, he was not hurt at all.

It was almost noon when he came out of Gringotts. Looking at the sky, he decided to go to Ollivander's Wand Shop first to finish what he hadn't done yesterday.

If we talk about the most impressive places in Diagon Alley, Ollivander's Wand Shop is definitely one of them that most people would recognize.

25 Diagon Alley

As a wand shop famous throughout the wizarding world, it is narrow and dilapidated.

Above the door hung a peeling golden sign.

Ollivanders: Crafting fine wands since 382 BC.

The display window has been covered with dust. There is a cushion inside. Under the influence of time, the color has dimmed and is almost invisible. If you look closely, you can vaguely see purple.

On the faded cushion, a wand made by an unknown generation of Ollivander lay alone.

Ding-ling-ling, Sainz pushed the door and entered the store. Ding-ling-ling, the doorbell rang from the back hall.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Sainz Autumn." A spirited old man appeared from behind the counter.

He had a pair of large, light-colored eyes. When Harry first saw him, he felt his eyes were like two shining moons, and Sainz felt the same way.

In the dim environment, Ollivander's eyes were even brighter. He looked at Sainz's face as if he was carefully examining a piece of porcelain.

"Hello, Mr. Ollivander, I believe our agreement from yesterday still stands?"

If other young wizards of eleven or twelve were stared at like this, they would probably show a timid look, but beneath his childish appearance, he was a veteran who was almost forty years old in two lifetimes combined, and it was impossible for him to show any fear.

"Mr. Autumn, I don't think that's necessary. The wand chooses the wizard, Mr. Autumn, apple wood, unicorn hair wand core, twelve inches, flexible and powerful, very rare, that is the most peaceful and top-notch wand I have made. It will undoubtedly choose a person with strict self-cultivation."

"Yes, it suits me very well. Thank you for your compliment." Sainz nodded in affirmation, "You are undoubtedly an excellent staff maker."

"Yes, not every plant can be made into a magic wand, just like not everyone is a wizard. The material that can be used to make a magic wand among apple wood is even rarer. However, every piece of apple wood that is suitable for making a magic wand contains powerful power. They are especially suitable for those with lofty ideals and pursuits.

We have found that owners of applewood wands often live long lives and are often very charming people. Some even have the ability to communicate with other animals. Did I mention that the author of Mermen: A Comprehensive Guide to Their Language and Habits is an applewood wand owner?

Ollivander pointed at Sainz, "Of course, applewood is not suitable for performing dark magic, especially after applewood embraced unicorn hair, this tendency is even more prominent.

Unicorn hair as a wand core is not easily disturbed by other magic, and it will be very loyal and closest to its first owner. "

"Yes, it is true." Sainz held the straight and slender light blue wand flat in his palm. "It is just like my other hand. It is extremely free and accurate. I completely believe in its loyalty, just like I believe that my own hands will not leave for no reason."

"In that case, why do you need other wands?" Ollivander obviously did not agree with Sainz's greed.

"You said it, Mr. Ollivander. You said that wands choose wizards. They chose me. Leaving them here yesterday was a cruel abandonment. I came here today just to take them home. I believe this is the result you want to see."

Ollivander's mouth twitched. Thinking back to yesterday's scene, he still found it hard to accept. But, it was just like what this oriental boy said, it was the wand that chose the wizard.

After this handsome guy came to the store yesterday, Ollivander picked out a few wands for him. This annoying kid said he didn't feel it right without even touching them with his hands. At his strong request, he asked for a metal trash can, picked up one of the wands and pointed it at the opening of the trash can. Then the dazzling electric light almost blinded his eyes.

"No, no, definitely not this one." He still remembered that he almost screamed.

In just that one instant, the strong lightning melted the trash can into liquid iron.

At the time he said, "Mr. Ollivander, since you believe that wands choose wizards, why don't you let go of the restrictions and let them decide for themselves who will follow me?"

"Yes, that's what I said, but no little wizard has ever asked for this before. Maybe we can give it a try."

When he relaxed the magic restrictions in the wand shop, dozens of wands rushed to this annoying boy. He knew that the other party had displayed magic and other things in front of the wall of wands that reached the roof, and finally five wands jumped out first.

After they came out, the other wands settled down. Although they were made of different materials, the strange thing was that they were all twelve inches long, no more and no less.

"Mr. Ollivander, you have to admit that wands are usually loyal to their first owner. Since they have chosen me, I believe it will be difficult for you to find a suitable owner for them except me."

Ollivander's big eyes seemed to deepen a little, and he was obviously convinced by Sainz. "These wands all chose you. Some of them even conflict with each other. You are such a complicated person. Well, if you insist, two hundred and eighty Galleons."

"Hornbeam, dragon heartstring nerve, twelve inches, tough and strong, will quickly personalize to cooperate with the wizard to perform any magic, undoubtedly extremely powerful.

Ebony, thunderbird feather, twelve inches, hard and straight, good at various spells, especially good at transfiguration, powerful and unique.

Walnut, phoenix feather, twelve inches, flexible and light, rare and unique, very picky, but once it perfectly matches the wizard, it will be very loyal, often accompanying the innovator of spells or the inventor of spells.

Vine wood, Thestral tail hair, twelve inches long, extremely flexible, it was just a whim of my imagination at the time. I even thought it would never find its own wizard. There is a legendary magic wand that is also made of Thestral tail hair. It undoubtedly has special and powerful powers.

Although some people consider any plant with a woody stem to be a tree, it is undoubtedly extremely lucky to come across a piece of grape vine that is suitable for use as a wand.

Vine wands often choose wizards and witches who are visionaries, and whose achievements often shock those friends who think they know them.

It's so special that, whatever the circumstances, he chose you, no doubt thinking you'd be a stunner."