Hogwarts: From Luna's family to god

"Of course, no problem." Weizet took out the bandages from his lining pocket, pulled out the longest bandage and handed it to Ollivander.

When it comes to the career he has dedicated his life to, Ollivander seems to be a different person.

He held the bandage with both hands, and his wide eyes looked energetic, "Merlin's beard! Unicorn tail hair! The quality is very high!"

"Absolutely excellent staff core material! It was actually made into a bandage? It's just... just..."

For a moment he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

Chapter 87 Jingle Bells

"Is that so?" Weizet didn't understand, "This quality...can't be considered high-quality tail hair, right?"

Hagrid's method of processing unicorn tail hair is very crude, simply braiding and twisting it and tying it into a bandage;

Lack of maintenance can also cause tail hair to become dull and even split.

"If you judge it by the standard of potion materials, it is naturally not a good material." Ollivander said with joy, "But wand science is different!"

"I can't see any curse in these tail hairs... If you want to get tail hairs of this quality, you must have a good relationship with the unicorn."

"Unicorns are extremely pure. If you obtain unicorn materials by force, a curse will be attached to them..."

"Although these curses are extremely slight, curses are curses after all and will always have more or less impact."

"If you want unicorn tail hair to become the core of a wand, you need to go through a series of treatments and purifications to eliminate the curse."

He held up the unicorn tail hair in Wizette's hand, "And these tail hairs you took out... do not need the purification process at all!"

"The curse of the unicorn?" Weizet frowned, "Unicorn tail hair is also a potion material. Could it be that those potions..."

"The trinity of magic, crucible and flame can melt tail hair and eliminate trace amounts of curses." Dumbledore explained with a smile.

"Of course...except for the blood of unicorns. The curse contained in the blood cannot be eliminated with these three things."

"Unicorn blood?" Weizet asked curiously, "Will the curse it contains become more powerful?"

"Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" also talks about unicorns, but it mainly describes the unicorn's body and praises its beauty, without mentioning the curse...

"Of course!" Dumbledore's face became extremely serious, "Only by killing the unicorn can you obtain its blood. This is an extremely cruel thing."

"The blood of unicorns can extend life, even if the person who drinks the blood is dying... But he can only have a half-dead, cursed life!"

"But...who would be so crazy as to drink the blood of a unicorn?" Ollivander interjected, "Let's go back to the wand!"

When the topic about wands came up, his confusion disappeared and he talked for a long time.

Weizet also took this opportunity to ask all the previous questions about making a wand.

In the end, Ollivander did not accept the bandage, but symbolically pulled out a few tail hairs and kept them as a "Christmas gift."

Looking at Wizette's leaving figure, Ollivander smiled and said with emotion: "What a good boy!"

He changed the subject, with a hint of concern in his tone, "Albus, do you really not need to tell him everything about that?"

"No need for the moment." Dumbledore shook his head slightly. "There are many doubts about the Canaanite wizard. It is really impossible to determine his real goal and whose information he wants to obtain."

"You risked your life just for a ledger..." Ollivander frowned, "In the end, the ledger was not lost, and the Canaanite wizard's memory was completely lost... How strange!"

He still remembered what the Auror said during his return visit - the Canaanite wizard was arrested at the border and was subjected to an extremely serious amnesia spell. All memories of the past were lost, just like a newly born baby.

Dumbledore said: "Yes! There is Harry's wand information in the ledger, and there is also information about Weizet."

"It's unclear whether the Death Eaters are collecting relevant information and want to investigate Harry, or whether there are other forces looking to cause trouble for Weizet."

"Will it be the Saints...or the Wiccan Party?" Ollivander asked tentatively, "Will they want to do something?"

"A true saint would not do such a thing!" Dumbledore's tone was extremely firm. "At least they will say hello to you first..."

"Then try to use a gentler method to get the account book from you. As for the 'Wiccan Party'... this is somewhat possible! After all, this name is more widely known."

"Perhaps someone is plotting something in the name of the 'Wu Cui Party'. After all, many people did this kind of thing back then, so it's not surprising."

Ollivander asked: "Albus, do you plan to investigate in this direction?"

"This is a good idea." Dumbledore nodded, "Whether it's for Wizette or Harry, that's not what I want to see."

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Wizette and Luna left the Leaky Cauldron and walked north along Charing Cross Street, with more and more pedestrians coming and going.

It does snow in London, with clear white snowdrifts lining both sides of the road and Christmas trees surrounded by snowdrifts.

These Christmas trees are prepared by the surrounding shops. They also hang colored lights and ribbons on the windows, connect colorful light bulbs to the eaves, and there is a big Christmas wreath at the door of the store.

“Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way…”

As the door of the store opened and closed, the tune of Jingle Bells appeared and disappeared.

The atmosphere before the festival was very contagious. Luna walked briskly and looked around with interest. Her eyes were particularly bright and her joy was overflowing.

Vizet walked side by side with Luna and introduced everything along the way in a soft voice.

"This area is all commercial streets, just like Diagon Alley behind the Leaky Cauldron, and the functions are the same, whether it's food, clothing, housing, or transportation, it can meet all your needs..."

"It's a little different from what Dad said..." Luna spoke as if she was humming a song, "I just remembered... I need to change into Muggle clothes."

"Things are different now, there's actually no need to worry so much." Vizet explained, "They will also celebrate Halloween."

"They will also dress up as various ghosts, knock on the doors of neighbors, and say "trick or treat" in a vicious tone!"

Hearing Vizet's rough voice imitating "trick or treat", Luna laughed sweetly like a silver bell, "Ghosts? Like ghosts, female ghosts and ghouls? "

"There are also infernal corpses... but they call them zombies, but zombies are not afraid of fire and light, and they also eat humans. "

"So Muggles have to deal with such terrible creatures? It's amazing!"

"Those are just creatures they imagined, depicted through movies and novels."

"What is a movie...?"

"Similar to the pictures in the Daily Prophet, they need to use special props to play, and the characters in them will move..."

The two were very close, and Vizette only needed to turn his head slightly to see the smile on Luna's face and the soft fur on her face.

After all, Luna's family situation is special. In order to avoid trouble, Luna's activities usually only range in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

When she came to the modern city, whether it was the passing vehicles, the pedestrians in different clothes on the street, the electronic products sold in the store...

Everything around her was a very novel existence for her.

Chapter 88 Christmas Gift

"Let's go in and take a look! We just need to find a clothing store." Vizette noticed that Luna's eyes stayed in one place for a long time.

This is a unique clothing store. There are no ribbons or lights on the window, and there is an elk head wreath hanging at the door.

The furry elk head kept snorting, but it did not attract the attention of the pedestrians around - this is a clothing store opened by a wizard, called Mrs. Felton's Clothing Store.

Walking into the store, there is an old woman wearing a wizard hat.

Her tone is very gentle, "What a rare guest... Children, do you want to buy new clothes?"

"Yes, Mrs. Felton." Vizet nodded, looked at Luna and whispered: "Go and try! I'm here."

"Yeah!" Luna responded, shuttling back and forth in the store, like a happy butterfly.

The old woman followed behind, slowly explaining the production process of the clothes and the exquisite materials used, quite a bit of Ollivander's style...

In an afternoon, Vizet also took Luna to visit the department store and bought everything she planned to buy today.

The commercial street was even more beautiful at night. The colorful lights hanging on the shops were lit up, and the colorful lights intertwined with the decorated Christmas tree under the eaves.

Luna wore a velvet robe with snowflake patterns, with feathers and bells hanging from the hem;

Although she also carried large and small bags, it did not affect her agility;

She walked in the light spots cast by the colorful lights, like an elf who fell into the mortal world.

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On the night before Christmas, just as Vizet and his friends were enjoying dinner, a large amount of snow finally fell.

Although there was only a thin layer of snow, Luna was very happy.

She and Vizet took out a shovel, gathered the snow around the garden together, and made three owl-shaped snowmen.

Xenophilius hid back on the second floor and continued his "hidden plan" to try to complete the first edition of the storybook before the midnight bell rang.

After making the snowman and returning to the living room, Luna quietly covered her mouth and yawned.

Vizet said softly, "Go back to your room, it's late."

During this period, Vizet used the Leaky Cauldron as a transit point and traveled around London with Luna.

In addition to traveling, Vizet would stop at various places to prepare Christmas gifts for people close to him.

It was not until this afternoon that he prepared the gifts and sent them out smoothly.

Luna helped a lot, and it was normal to feel sleepy now.

She had a special persistence tonight, saying that she was "not sleepy at all", and she curled up on the sofa with a copy of "The Quibbler" in her hand and started reading.

Vizet smiled slightly, and without saying much, took out the wand notebook and sat on the side of the sofa.