As he said, he took out a long measuring tape with silver scales from his pocket, "Which hand do you use?"

"Right hand." Kate raised her hand obediently, and looked curiously at the old man who was tailoring for herself. "About my parents, do you have any impression?"

Ollivander nodded as he measured.

"Your father, Alfred Safik, he used ashwood, unicorn hair, eleven-inch wands... Well, he was a standard pure-blood wizard."

"Your mother is different. She prefers aspen wood, Dragon Heart's wand."

He raised his head and looked straight into Kate's eyes: "Your appearance is very similar to your father, but inside you seem to be a little more similar to your mother."

If it was an ordinary little wizard, he would probably be happy to hear that he resembled his parents.

But as a one or two-year-old Kate, who has little impression on her parents, it is different.

Withdrawing her hand calmly, she smiled: "Thank you for telling me about my parents, but I think I should be more like myself."

"Oh, of course."

Ollivander glanced into her eyes with a little surprise, turned around, climbed up the ladder, and pulled out a long box.

"I'm glad you have this awareness. If so, then this wand should like you very much."

He took out a white wand and handed it over.

The moment Kate took the wand, she felt something flowing happily in the blood vessels of her whole body.

And the wand in his hand responded accordingly, lighting a small firework in the room.

"A great combination, twelve inches, a combination of chestnut wood and dragon heart." Ollivander rubbed the back of his hand happily.

Kate looked at the wand in her hand for no reason.

Magic, aside from the few unpleasant memories it created when she was infused with it for 50 years, was the first time she felt its real existence.

"Miss Safik, just like you, Chestnut's characteristics are like a blank sheet of paper, with almost no tendency."

"Chestnut wands have different properties, depending on the core, the character of the owner, and the color of the wand."

"And Long Xinxuan can make the most powerful magic wand, and can cast the most gorgeous magic, and the speed of learning magic will be faster than other types."

"But although Long Xinxuan's wand itself is not inclined to black magic, it is the wand that is most likely to turn to black magic."

Ollivander paused, his silver eyes looked deeply at Kate.

"Miss Safik, you are still a young wizard who has not yet learned, just like your wand, it is a blank sheet of paper."

"Whatever you grow up to be, so will your wand."

Kate held the wand lightly, feeling a strange force flow between it and herself.

[The host has obtained an exclusive magic wand, which is being bound...]

【Binding is successful! 】

[According to the characteristics of the chestnut wand, the host can upgrade it by using the wand to practice magic or duel with others. 】

[Current wand output power: 1]

[Additional attribute 1 of the current magic wand: sustainable growth]

What does this output power... mean?

Reminiscent of some scenes in the previous life movie, Kate felt as if she understood something.

Chapter 11 Hello Choo Chang, Goodbye Choo Chang

Wand, an auxiliary tool that helps a wizard to cast spells more accurately and efficiently.

Most wizards can only learn wandless magic when they reach a certain level of strength, and cast spells without the assistance of a wand.

With the assistance of a wand, the degree of release of the spell is mostly calculated based on the wizard's own magic power.

Output a piece of magic power, and what is released is also a piece of magic power.

And now the [Wand Power] attribute set by the system for her chestnut dragon heart wand is equivalent to adding a layer of sustainable growth buff to her wand.

In the future, Kate only needs to increase the attribute of the output power, and can use the output of a magic power to achieve double, triple or even more spell effects.

To put it simply, it is to realize the super experience of shooting a cannon with a shotgun.

Is this buff too much against the sky?

Looking at the [Novice gives magic wand attribute points] displayed at the bottom of the screen, Kate hesitated for a while.

Then he tapped it on [Wand Power] tremblingly.

Then, the number behind this attribute jumped from 1 to 1.05.

It turns out that an attribute point can only add 5% of the output power?

Kate is relieved, her dream of fishing at Hogwarts in the future has not been shattered for the time being.

It was a joy to have a new wand without displaying any noteworthy talent.

After thanking Ollivander in a good mood, he paid the money and walked out of the wand shop.

Rand at the door has been watching every move inside, and opened the door for Kate, "It seems that the lady has chosen a very good wand."

"No," Kate said with a smile, holding her own wand, "it chose me, not me."

Rand smiled, "Okay, let's go buy a cauldron, and we should go see Miss's governess."

Upon hearing this, Kate quickly asked, "Grandpa, do you already know who my teacher is?"

"Well..." Rand shook his head mysteriously, "I promised Albus, but I can't tell you yet."

Just know that.

Kate wrinkled her nose and turned to look down the street.

It may be that she has been in the wand shop for a long time, and some wizards have passed by here one after another on the street.

Follow the same path back to the beginning of the cauldron store, the dazzling sunlight is projected on a stack of cauldrons outside the store.

Above the cauldron hangs a sign that reads:

Copper, brass, pewter, silver crucibles, complete models, automatic stirring, foldable.

Kate stared at the pile of crucibles, curiously identifying the material.

"Miss, it's better to buy a crucible made of the best material." Rand suggested from the side.

The material is the best, it should be silver.

But it should be better to use copper for hot pot, right?

"I want this!" Kate picked up one of the largest copper cauldrons and looked up at him expectantly.

The old housekeeper naturally obeyed her, "Okay, the lady wait here for a while, I will go in and pay."

Kate nodded obediently, looking curiously at the copper crucible in her hand, still thinking about how to use it to cook a small chafing dish.

A clear girl's voice came from next to it: "The admission brochure requires a standard size 2 pewter crucible, you have taken it wrong."

Kate turned around, only to find that it was a little girl who was slightly taller than her.

Black eyes and black hair, a standard Asian face, a slender figure, and extremely delicate and lovely features.

However, she didn't seem to have seen this person before, right?

She blinked a little blankly: "Are you talking to me?"

"That's right," the girl nodded generously, "Seeing that you are about my age, you should be a freshman at Hogwarts this year!"

As a dead house that stays away from outsiders all the year round, Kate is not used to being greeted proactively.

However, it seems that people have a friendly attitude. If you ignore it, it will make the little girl angry, right?

She thought for a while, stretched out her hand and said, "Well, my name is Kate Safik."

"I'm Qiu Zhang!"

In a word, Kate almost dropped the cauldron in his hand on the ground.

Cho Chang?

The savior's first love?

Why is it different from the movie?

She is not a student of the same class as Harry Potter, how can she meet the main characters of the original book just by walking around the street?

Seeing the other party's hand clenched with her own, Kate's whole body became stiff.

Cho Chang was also happy to meet new friends.

She had noticed this delicate-looking peer since she first entered Diagon Alley.

Silver hair and black eyes, slim figure, a little baby fat on his face, and a dull look, making people want to get closer just by looking at it.

At first, she didn't know what excuse to approach, but then she saw this little silver-haired loli picking up a crucible that was different from what was required in the freshman brochure.

If you don't seize the opportunity to remind him, the other party will be criticized in potions class, right?

So Qiu Zhang hurried over before even buying his own things.

I just don't know why, after she reported her name, this new friend seemed even more stupefied.

"Are you all right, Kate?" she asked with concern.

The little silver-haired loli in front of her blinked her eyes blankly, and stiffly pulled her hand back from her palm.

"Cough! I'm fine." Kate replied nonchalantly, avoiding her gaze.

But in his heart, he was thinking about how to keep the savior's first love away from him.

"I think you haven't bought textbooks yet, why don't we go to the bookstore together!" Qiu Zhang said enthusiastically without noticing her emotions.

This finally gave Kate a chance.

She raised her head and pursed her lips slightly, "Sorry, Qiu Zhang, I'm not a Hogwarts student."

"Huh?" This time it was Qiu Zhang's turn to be confused.

Kate took a step back slowly and distanced herself from her: "Mr. Principal said I can't go to school, so I can only ask a tutor to teach, so—"

She raised a faint smile: "I don't need textbooks, thank you for your kindness."

As soon as the words fell, Rand walked out of the cauldron shop and saw his lady talking with a strange girl on the street.

"Miss, the money has been paid." He walked over and looked at Qiu Zhang again, "Is this Miss's new friend?"

Kate thought for a while: "That's right, but we have to go back to see the tutor quickly."

Rand nodded, and said to Qiu Zhang: "Then we will leave first."

Finally able to escape from the side of the original characters, Kate is eager to leave quickly.

"Let's see each other next time, Qiu Zhang!"

It's really exciting to leave the words and run away.

Watching the old and the young disappear at the entrance of Diagon Alley, Qiu Zhang still stayed where he was, looking at their disappearing backs with some distaste.

Can such a friendly and cute little wizard not go to Hogwarts?

What a... shame.

Chapter 12 Tutor

Returning to her home through the fireplace, Kate opened her eyes and saw two figures sitting in the living room.

Dumbledore stepped aside, just in time to reveal an old man with gray temples but a particularly good look behind him.

Although the face was unfamiliar, Kate had already guessed the old man's real body as soon as he saw the age of the other party.

Originally, she was guessing between Horace and Newt, but she didn't expect that Dumbledore could really invite this ninety-year-old Master of Fantastic Beasts.

Newt Scamander, protagonist of the Harry Potter prequel Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them.

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