"" Let's go, Braun.

Your father has to entertain those customers.

It looks like it will take a long time to finish his work.

I'll take you to buy a wand.

Molly, take Ron to buy robes. Go to Madam Malkin's robe shop instead of second-hand robes."

Looking at the wizards who were rushing to enter the potion shop, Braun nodded.

Mr. Foley had helped him buy everything except the wand.

So he didn't need to bring much.

Ollivander's wand shop is very close to Foley's potion shop.

It only took a few steps to get there.

Pushing open the door, the bell at the door rang to inform the owner that another customer had arrived.

When Braun entered the store, there was already a little girl in the store who was experimenting with a wand.

The little girl had brown hair, some long curly hair.

It made her head look a little furry.

"Hermione?"

Braun asked with some surprise.

"Oh! Brown!

So glad to see you here!"

Hermione turned her head and said with a little excitement.

Mr. Granger also looked surprised at this moment:

"Braun?

What a coincidence, you also received an invitation from that magic school?

This is... your father?"

Mr. Granger was surprised and happy to see Braun, after all, he had met Braun before.

If his daughter went to school with Braun, at least they could take care of each other.

He wouldn't have to worry about his daughter being bullied.

But when he saw Arthur Weasley beside him, he seemed a little hesitant.

"Mr. Granger!"

Brown said respectfully.

Then he said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Granger, I hid this from you.

Actually, both my parents are wizards.

So I know a lot about the wizarding world."

"Hello, I am Brown's uncle, Arthur Weasley."

Mr. Weasley looked at Mr. Granger with some curiosity and stretched out his hand.

He has always been curious about Muggle things.

"Hello, Wendell Granger."

The two shook hands

"I never thought that you, Brown, are also a wizard.……"

"Not really. After all, a wizard's child is not necessarily a wizard.

Mr. Granger, let's take a look at Hermione's wand."

Seeing that Brown didn't want to talk about this topic, Mr. Granger also tactfully shifted the topic to Hermione.

He first talked about his surprise after seeing the owl delivering the letter, and then said that a man came to explain his identity and used magic.

During the conversation between Brown and the Granger family,

Hermione had already measured various data.

But before Ollivander could get her the wand, a wand flew out of the piled-up wand box with sparks:

"Look at it, how wonderful, nine and three-quarter inches.

Grapevine, with dragon's heart tendon. Very flexible, a good wand.

It can't wait to see you, try it, little girl.

I think it will suit you."

Olivander handed the wand to Hermione.

As soon as the wand touched Hermione's palm, a white light appeared.

"Great, it likes you!

Thank you for your patronage.

10 Galleons"

"Don't you need to try a few more?

Otherwise, how can you know which one is the most suitable?"

After seeing that he bought a wand so easily, Mr. Granger handed over the Galleon he had just exchanged from Gringotts and questioned with some dissatisfaction.

Seeing that Ollivander looked a little angry,

Brown hurriedly explained:

"Mr. Granger.

Vinewood is a relatively rare variety.

And their owners are almost always wizards and witches who have lofty pursuits, extraordinary vision, and always shock those friends who think they know them.

Vinewood wands seem to be attracted to those hidden personalities.

When they immediately detect possible matches, they are more sensitive than other types of wands.

This is why the vinewood flew out of the box after Hermione was tested.

Mr. Ollivander believes that the wand chooses the wizard.

The purpose of measuring the arm and various parts of the body is to shorten the range of wand selection.

Now this wand has flown out of the box, and Hermione has successfully used the wand to release magic, which shows that the wand and Hermione are very compatible."

Olivander pushed his glasses with some surprise, and couldn't help applauding Brown's wonderful speech:

"Excellent answer, Braun.

It seems you are as gifted as your grandfather said."

"grandfather?"

""Hey! I'm here!

Boy! Look here!"

A picture of a banquet scene was hung on the wall not far away.

One of the old men, who was wearing an old-fashioned Western-style suit, waved happily when he saw Browne.

Then he continued to chat with the people at the banquet.

Although he was a little surprised to see a portrait of his grandfather here. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

But according to what his father said, the close relationship between his family and the Ollivander family made him feel relieved.

"Well, Brown, let's see which wand you can get approval from.

Ollivander said with a look at his junior.

He picked up the measuring tape with silver scales on it from the table.

"Which arm do you usually use to wield the wand?"[]

"Right hand!"

Then he raised his arm in a relaxed manner.

He let the tape measure measure itself.

First from the shoulder to the fingertips, then from the wrist to the elbow, shoulder to the floor. From the knee to the armpit, and finally the head circumference.

While measuring, he chatted with Braun.

"Time flies.

I still remember your grandfather invited me to your birthday party when you were just born.

Now, you are already in school."

""Okay."

Ollivander took down a lot of wand boxes.

He put the measuring tape, which rolled up automatically after measuring, back into his pocket.

"Try this Braun.

Beech and dragon's heart.

Ten inches long and very flexible.

Just like your grandfather's wand.

Remember that the man who is truly suitable for a beech wand is, if he is still young, wiser than his peers; if he is older, he has a wealth of experience and tolerance.

Beech wands will be very powerless against narrow-minded and intolerant people.

Such witches and wizards who have beech wands that are not suitable for them (although they covet this most attractive, richly colored and very valuable wand wood) are often found in the homes of learned wandmakers.

I am one of them.

But I still want to know why such beautiful wands lack power.

But once beech finds its right owner, beech wands can show subtle and artistic skills rarely seen in other woods.

This has created a glorious reputation."

Brawun had just taken the wand when Ollivander pulled it away.

"If not, try this one.

Elm, Phoenix Feather 12 3/4 inches long, flexible.

Elm wands prefer owners with grace, magical talent, and an inherent sense of nobility.

Of all wand woods, elm wands are subject to the fewest accidents, foolish mistakes, and the most graceful use of charms and spells.

These fine wands are capable of performing very advanced magic in the right hands, making them highly sought-after among those who embrace the ideals of pure-blood magic."

""Pop!"

The wand only released a small spark in Braun's hand.

It was obviously not very suitable.

"Sorry, Mr. Ollivander."

"Don't be sorry, Brown.

563 I like picky customers.

This can also make the boring life of an old man like me more interesting."

He took out a wand that looked a bit quaint or old.

"This is also the material that your Fry family often uses.

It's just that it was a long time ago. Oak, phoenix feather, eleven and a quarter inches long and not easy to bend.

Oak is a wand suitable for all kinds of good or bad situations. It needs a partner with strength, courage and loyalty.

What is less known is that the owner of the oak wand often has a keen intuition.

And the owner must have an affinity for natural magic, animals and plants."

Brawne looked at the inconspicuous and even somewhat simple wand in front of him.

He held it in his hand.

In an instant, a majestic magic power burst out from the top of the wand.

Sweep the wands piled to the roof to the ground.

This smooth feeling made Brown, who had used blackthorn wood before, feel happy.

At least it didn't make him feel obscure.

"Great! Another oak staff. To be honest, wizards with oak staffs are rare. And most of them have achieved great success. For example……"

"Merlin."

Brown said absentmindedly.

He remembered the oak wand that was sealed in the oak tree with Merlin's body.

The oak wand that he had forgotten for so long reappeared in his mind.

"Yes, that's right. Merlin!"

Ollivander hadn't noticed Browne's abnormality yet and continued:

"Merlin's wand is an oak wand, but unfortunately, it was lost along with Merlin.

"It would be great if I could see it with my own eyes!"

Ollivander said with some enthusiasm in his eyes.

For wand makers, seeing a stronger wand is their wish.

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