Lu Mingfei: Hogwarts repeater

Chapter 15 Ruyi Golden Cudgel? ? !

Chapter 15 Ruyi Golden Cudgel? ? !
  Lu Mingfei was still in a confused state while "carrying", or to be more precise, holding the huge birdcage while walking on the streets of Diagon Alley.

Who gives credit to the bald eagle? This guy is almost one meter long with a wingspan of up to two meters! Anyone who spreads his wings and rushes over wouldn't think that he was delivering a message. Instead, he would think that he was being treated as prey, right?
  But there was no other choice... Lu Mingfei lowered his head and looked at the bald eagle standing quietly in the cage. The extremely ferocious-looking bald eagle actually softened at the moment of looking at each other and whispered. After calling out "Oil", he bowed his head to show his surrender. At least he was not so scared that he avoided it or stiffened up like other owls.

That's right, the bald eagle's call doesn't match its mighty and ferocious appearance at all. It's "oil, oil, oil", but it is quite consistent with its status as the national bird of Eagle Sauce. Usually when it appears in TV series, its call is usually made by the red (wei) buzzard as a "guest star" because it is domineering enough.

"What name should I give you?" Lu Mingfei was a little troubled. He had never had the experience of naming his pet like this before, and he couldn't think of it at the moment.

Soon, Lu Mingfei no longer had to worry about this issue, because a more important thing was placed in front of him. This was also the last and most important thing he needed to do when he came to Diagon Alley today - choose his Your own wand.

Under the leadership of Snape, Lu Mingfei finally stopped in front of a shop that was relatively small and shabby compared to other shops. The gold-lettered signboard on the door of the shop had peeled off, and it read "Ollivander: Since A.D. Excellent wands were made in 382 BC."

Even before coming to Diagon Alley, Lu Mingfei knew that he would choose his wand from here. Ollivander is a wand family that has passed down the technology of making wands from generation to generation. Today, this person can be said to be the best wand maker in the world. Many foreigners come to the UK specifically to buy the wands he made, and since then There has never been a situation where I couldn't find a suitable one or got a wand that I didn't want to use.

They walked into the store. The store was very small. Except for one bench, everything else was placed on the counter close to the wall. Thousands of long and narrow boxes were piled up almost to the ceiling and packed tightly. Lu Mingfei suddenly became a little nervous. The place was filled with dust and the solemn atmosphere made people start to worry about the material and length of their own wand.

"Dingle bell!" A bell suddenly jumped up and sounded automatically on the counter, startling Lu Mingfei, and the bald eagle he was holding also made two sounds of "oil, oil, oil."

"Good morning. It's not common for guests to come so early."

A soft voice sounded, and an old man walked out from behind the counter. He had a pair of big, light-colored eyes, which looked like two shining moons in the dim shop.

"I'm Garrick Ollivander, welcome. We will choose the wand that best suits each guest... Oh, what a big eagle. Usually this configuration goes to Hogwarts. Freshman, but sir, you seem..."

"My name is Lu Mingfei...my situation is a little special," Lu Mingfei twitched his lips in embarrassment. His height certainly cannot be explained by premature growth, "But he can still be considered a freshman at Hogwarts. "

"Rare, um, yes... I can have a feeling that your wand must be quite special..." Mr. Ollivander looked at Lu Mingfei and quickly noticed the silent Snape behind him. .

"Aha, Snape! Professor Severus Snape, how long has it been since we last met? I remember your wand, birch, thirteen and one-half inches long, right?"

Snape nodded. Although his face was still cold, his tone was obviously respectful: "Your memory is as good as ever."

"I remember every wand I sold, every one!" Mr. Ollivander said proudly, and then turned his attention back to Lu Mingfei, "Okay, let's start selecting wands. Mr. Lu Mingfei, first of all, give your eagle to Professor Snape, and then let me measure it..."

Lu Mingfei handed the bald eagle to Snape, and then watched Mr. Ollivander take out a long tape measure with silver scales from his pocket.

"Which hand do you prefer to use your wand with?" Mr. Ollivander asked while measuring.

"It should be the right hand." Lu Mingfei replied. He watched Ollivander measure his data from shoulder to fingertips, from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, waist circumference, hip circumference, etc. He couldn't help but curiously asked, " What are these measurements for, and do they need to be used when choosing a wand?”

"Of course, every Ollivander wand needs to completely match its owner, and the owner's stature is also an important part of it..." Ollivander answered matter-of-factly.

"But I'm still growing taller now. I still have several years to grow taller at least. And those young wizards who enter school, won't their figures change even more than they did at the beginning? They will also become fatter or thinner... "

Lu Mingfei was confused, "I mean, if this change will have an impact, then wouldn't wizards need to change their wands every once in a while? Just like they need to change their clothes after their body is out of shape."

"..." Ollivander froze while measuring Lu Mingfei, and the store fell into unspeakable silence for a while.

"Um...did I say something wrong?" Lu Mingfei felt a little uneasy under this silence.

"No, no, of course not. In fact, it is not uncommon for a wand to betray its owner when it first suits its owner. However, this situation is usually affected by other factors. It has not happened with height and body... Maybe I Some more detailed testing should be done,"

Ollivander came back from his frozen state and said a lot in succession, "But now, let us choose the right wand for you first, or more precisely, let the wand choose you... …”

As he spoke, he let go of the tape measure, and the tape began to measure on Lu Mingfei's body, while he had already climbed up the ladder on the side to get the box from the cupboard.

He selected some, brought them to the ground, then picked out a box and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "Try this one, Mr. Lu Mingfei. Made of spruce and fire dragon heart nerves, twelve inches long, take it Come on, wave it..."

Lu Mingfei took the wand. He felt like he was being driven by his arm as soon as he took it. He was shocked. Could it be that he had picked the right one?
  He tried to wave it, and a huge ball of sparks spurted out from the tip of the wand. Almost instantly, the wand broke into two pieces in Lu Mingfei's hand!

"Uh... this..." Lu Mingfei stared at the wand in his hand that was broken into two pieces, with only the dragon heartstring connected in the middle, and almost blurted out "Shoddy and shoddy products are none of my business."

"Merlin's beard! This has never happened before! This wand completely obeys your command, but it was damaged... No, how could this happen? But at least I can confirm that you are indeed special, Mr. Lu Mingfei."

Ollivander took the wand away from Lu Mingfei's hand and muttered, looking particularly confused. He quickly took out another box from the pile of boxes he had taken out before and handed it to Lu Mingfei: "Try again. Try this, silver linden tree, phoenix feather..."

As soon as Lu Mingfei took it, he felt a strong repulsive force coming from the wand, and then with a "pop" sound, the wand broke again.

Lu Mingfei: "???" He couldn't help but look back at Snape and blinked wildly to signal. He now seriously suspected that Ollivander wanted to perform a fairy dance.

Wand fairy jump!
  "Rejection! It can even be said to be resistance due to shrinkage, which is interesting. Don't worry, Mr. Lu Mingfei, these wands do not require compensation."

As an experienced old man, Ollivander could certainly see what Lu Mingfei was worried about. He took out another one and handed it to Lu Mingfei, "Try this again! Unicorn feather, rowan, 13 inches. Half……"

Lu Mingfei took it, without exception, there was another strong repulsion, and then with a "pop" sound, the wand broke by itself, as if he would rather die and kill himself than stay in Lu Mingfei's hands.

Ollivander handed it to Lu Mingfei faster and faster, and more and more wands broke off by themselves... Lu Mingfei became a little numb later on, and he felt as if he had become the most powerful tyrant in history. The wands are all concubines who were selected from all over the world, and then each committed suicide for the sake of their integrity.

"Interesting, interesting, really interesting!"

After the waste wands on the ground almost piled up into a hill, Mr. Ollivander stopped passing the wand, his face full of excitement.

Lu Mingfei looked at him with some worry. Is this old man going crazy because he couldn't pick out a suitable wand and the family reputation accumulated over thousands of years was about to suffer a devastating blow?

He knew how much a wand in Ollivander's place cost, and what was scrapped in his hands today was at least a thousand gold galleons!
  "Didn't you find it, Mr. Lu Mingfei, it's so interesting. Except for the wand with dragon heartstring as the core material, all other wands with core materials are particularly resistant to you, and you don't even need to wave it. It will break in your hand. The dragon heartstring wand, no matter what the material of the wand is, will be driven like an arm in your hand... They obey your orders completely, but the material itself cannot withstand your power!"

Ollivander said excitedly: "I have never seen such a huge amount of magic appear in a wizard of this age. I think you will definitely create great things in the future! So what you need is a special one that cannot be more special." The wand... fits so well. I can imagine it. I thought this wand would gather dust here and never see the light of day again..."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the cabinet against the wall began to move automatically, revealing a space behind it.

Ollivander walked into it, and soon came out with a large iron box.

That's really a "big" box. Different from those long boxes containing ordinary wands that are no more than arm lengths, the iron box Ollivander took out this time was taller than others. At first glance, it seemed to be at least two meters tall! The material is heavy enough to require the use of a levitating spell.

"This is...a wand?!" Lu Mingfei felt that his voice had changed, and even Snape, who had been sitting expressionlessly on the bench behind him, couldn't help but stand up.

"Of course, this is also a magic wand. Although the craftsmanship is rough and simple, it can still be regarded as a magic wand."

Ollivander was not in a hurry to open the box, "I must explain that this wand was not made by me, I just kept it for you. This is an item left by a respected master. Please I am looking for a suitable person for it. I think there should be no one more suitable than you."

"Is the master you are talking about... the one who is more than ten meters tall?" Lu Mingfei swallowed.

"Of course not. That master traveled here from the far east. The way they use wands is not the same as ours. It can even be said to be completely different." Ollivander shook his head and said. He used the levitating spell to level the iron box on the ground, then unlocked the magic spell on it and opened the box.

Lu Mingfei finally saw the true face of the wand in the box - a long metal stick. The simple metal was engraved with patterns, and some hollows on the surface showed that the bottom of the metal was made of wood.

With just one glance, Lu Mingfei felt as if he heard a dragon roar, powerful, domineering, and unyielding!
  That kind of momentum exploded, and Snape and Ollivander could not help but take two steps back to stabilize their bodies, but Lu Mingfei still stood there, as if he was not affected in the slightest, and even seemed to be summoned. took a step forward.

"Made of mahogany, the heartstring core of the adult Fire Dragon King is ninety-two and a half inches long and weighs forty-three pounds. It also has fairy metal attached to the outside for fixation and magic transmission!"

Ollivander introduced the information about this "magic wand" with great excitement, "Go, Mr. Lu Mingfei, pick it up!"

Lu Mingfei stepped forward. The power from the Fire Dragon King did not cause any hindrance to him, but made him feel unexpectedly friendly.

Is it because he can also turn into a dragon?

Lu Mingfei thought to himself and stretched out his hand towards the "magic wand".

The moment his hand touched the "magic wand", a feeling of spiritual bliss spread throughout his body. This feeling was even better than the feeling when drinking the elixir of blessing... Lu Mingfei felt a sense of power. Suddenly, it surged through his body, circulating back and forth between him and the "magic wand", feeling comfortable and relaxed, reaching a true arm-like control. He even felt that he could directly control the wand with his thoughts!
  He tried to lift the "magic wand" which weighed 43 pounds, or almost kilograms, but the moment he exerted his strength, he felt as if it was nothing in his hand.

Not because his power is too strong, but because this wand really weighs almost nothing!

"It has various ingenious magics applied to it. As long as it is recognized, the weight is not a problem. Of course, this is limited to your own feeling. For others, it is a real 43 pounds." Ollivander left Near, he said, "You can even control it to shrink with your mind, which makes it easier to carry around every day..."

Lu Mingfei tried, and soon saw that the two-meter-long "magic wand" quickly shrank and became shorter until it stopped at a length similar to other wands. Since it feels very light, except for the slightly strange appearance of metal, the experience is completely the same as other wands.

He stared blankly at the change, with only one thought in his mind at this moment -

"Ruyi Golden Cudgel??!"

 This chapter is over 4,000 words long! Nearly 7,000 copies were updated today, and other books only last two days. Isn’t it too much to ask for a monthly pass?
    
   
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