Hogwarts: Wizards? Master of Fantastic Beasts!

Hermione looked at Professor McGonagall with some hesitation, and saw her nod her head to indicate yes.

Hermione picked up the wand a little nervously.

"Don't be nervous, just wave it at that vase. Remember to wave gently, without using too much force. "

Ollivander reminded a few words, his face overflowing with excitement.

As long as Hermione really fits this wand, then what Arthur said before is correct!

That means Arthur has a talent for making wands!

It won't explode like Arthur used it, will it?"

Hermione's little hand holding her wand trembled constantly, and she was so nervous that she almost dared not breathe.

"I think I was just an accident, and even if it did explode, it wouldn't be in trouble." We are wizards, do you remember, so you can safely wave your wand. "

Seeing this, Arthur smiled helplessly, and softly reassured Hermione.

He now wondered, was this really Hermione, the wise man in the original Iron Triangle?

Why give him a silly cute feeling now?

But how could he know that Hermione had just learned about the wizarding world in the morning.

Now is the time to be curious about the wizarding world, plus such a thing as choosing a wand.

How could she not be nervous?

After all, Hermione was just a kid who had just passed her eleventh birthday!

Phew~!

After hearing Arthur's words, Hermione took a few deep breaths and suppressed her nervousness.

Looking at the vase not far away, the small hand holding the wand waved gently.

The imaginary explosion did not happen, but a breeze appeared out of thin air, hovering inside the small shop.

The tip of the grapewood wand is also lit with fluorescence, and the aroma of grass and trees is pervasive.

This strange scene made everyone present a little intoxicated.

I said long ago, Miss Granger must be perfect for this wand!"

Ollivander shouted excitedly, and then looked at Arthur with an excited expression.

It looked like a wolf that had been hungry for a few days, watching a fat little fat sheep.

"Learn to make wands with me, trust me, I'll make you the new wand-making master!"

"This... I'm sorry Mr. Ollivander, but I would prefer to be with my godmother. I'm actually more interested in spells than wands. So I'm sorry, but I can't follow you to learn to make a wand. "

The corners of Arthur's mouth twitched a few times, and he refused Ollivander with some helplessness.

Who wants to stay in a small room and be in a daze with this pile of materials every day?

He didn't know about others, but he certainly didn't want to.

You believe me, your talent for making wands is really high! "

Ollivander continued to persuade without dying, so anxious that his face turned red.

Professor McGonagall waved her hand and stopped Ollivander with a smile.

"Mr. Ollivander, since Arthur has decided, it is useless for you to say any more. It's not too early, so please help Arthur choose the right wand. "

Hearing Professor McGonagall speak, Ollivander opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

He could only look at Arthur in disappointment a few times, and then walked a little decadently to the cabinet behind.

The familiar rummaging sound echoed through the shop again.

"It seems that Mr. Ollivander is very optimistic about me, but unfortunately, I have little interest in making wands. I can only live up to his good intentions. "

Arthur touched his nose, and his tone was a little helpless.

It was the first time he knew that he was so popular that someone was rushing to teach him what he had learned all his life.

"You don't have to feel guilty and choose to make your own decisions about what to learn. Whether it's magic, wand-making, potions, as long as you want to learn, I'll support you!"

Professor McGonagall's voice was gentle, and she leaned down to help Arthur straighten the folds of her collar.

Whatever Arthur chooses to study, she will not interfere, only support.

For Arthur was not only her godson, but also a man of flesh and blood.

"Well, thank you godmother. Hermione has already obtained her wand, so is the godmother going to take her to buy other things? "

Arthur thanked softly, a sincere smile on his face.

Then she reminded Professor McGonagall with some pity, indicating that she should be busy.

"It's really late, and Professor Dumbledore doesn't know where to go. Then you just wait here, with this woman here, you won't be in danger. Remember not to run around, and don't let this woman lead the way. "

"I'm afraid she'll be upset and lead you to the overturned alley!"

Professor McGonagall seemed to be reminding, but she was actually warning Bella not to have bad intentions.

Bella understood what she meant, but she didn't speak, just gave a very shallow smile.

"Godmother rest assured, Sister Bella knows the way and will not take me around. Hermione, the next time we meet may have to wait until Hogwarts. Of course, if you are willing to attend the banquet, then our next meeting may not be far away. "

Arthur touched his nose and smiled, and after reassuring Professor McGonagall, began to change the subject.

"Well, is the banquet the one Professor McGonagall said earlier?

Hermione was a little surprised, as if she didn't expect Arthur to invite herself.

In fact, if Arthur didn't invite you, I would invite you. "

Professor McGonagall and Arthur looked at each other, and the two smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

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