Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

The pharmacy buys standard metered powder, about 3 Galleons;

Buy a brass balance, a telescope, a set of crystal vials, 24 Galleons at the Wiserac Magic Shop;

Madam Malkin's Robe Shop Buy bespoke clothing, including three sets of work robes, a peaked hat, a pair of dragonhide gloves and a winter cloak for 10 Galleons...

Ollivander Wand Shop.

Small and broken, the gold lettering on the door has peeled off, but the classic "Ollivander: Well-made Wands Since 382 BC" is still there.

"382 B.C.? This shop is really old!" Daisy observed the magic wand on the purple cushion in the window, "Is it possible to use magic with this?"

"It seems so."

Ringo opened the door and walked in. It looked like a dilapidated and solemn library, but there were no books piled inside.Instead, thousands of long, narrow boxes reaching almost to the ceiling.

"good afternoon……"

A soft voice sounded, and the next moment, an old man with half-haired hair appeared at the counter, his big light-colored eyes fixed on Ringo: "A freshman from Hogwarts who came to buy a wand? Ha, don't be nervous, what's your name?"

"Ringo Shelby."

Ringo smiled back, looked at the best wand maker in Britain - Garrick Ollivander, and said humbly: "I'm not nervous, I'm just curious which wand will choose me."

"Yes, the wand chooses its owner, great answer! Perfect answer! Mr. Shelby, just because of your words, there will be a good wand to choose you." Pulling out a tape measure, "Which arm do you use for your wand?"

"Right hand..."

Ringo reached out and let the tape measure measure automatically.

This scene made Daisy very excited, her red lips moved, as if she wanted to open her mouth to ask where to buy an automatic tape measure, so that it will be very convenient to make clothes in the future...

But Ollivander has made his way to the shelves.

Then he fetched a wand: "Willow, unicorn hair core, nine inches long, very flexible, try it."

Before Ringo took his hand and waved it, the counter under the wand cracked a few cracks.

"this is not OK……"

"Try this one again, vine wood, dragon core, ten and three quarters inches."

Snapped!

The vase burst.

"And this one? Maple and phoenix feathers, a good match, eleven inches..."

Ringo took it and waved it again.

No response.

"Okay, another picky guest." Ollivander stood up and stared at Ringo, "In theory, unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers, and fire dragon heart nerves are enough to cover most wizards. However, there are also Some exceptions are more suitable for some special rod cores, such as..."

"Vela hair."

"It's a pity that this is a sensitive and capricious material, and I have not used it."

Taking advantage of Ollivander's inattention, Daisy secretly waved the wand that Ringo put down, and raised her head upon hearing this: "Then shall we choose elsewhere?"

"what!"

Ollivander laughed strangely: "Don't be so troublesome. The Ollivander family has been making sticks since 382 BC. They have used all kinds of materials. Don't worry, there is still my grandfather's inventory here."

He picked out another one from a remote shelf:

"A combination of acacia wood and veela hair, twelve inches, more flexible."

This is a dark golden wand, slightly curved but straight as a whole, and decorated with vine-like branches.

Just glanced at Ringo and fell in love with him.

And after holding it.

A trace of coolness was immediately transmitted from the wand to the whole body, and there was also a faint murmur, as if a woman with a beautiful voice was whispering in the ear.

He waved.

A gauze-like white smoke flew out, making a wonderful singing sound, and circling around before disappearing.

"Look, no wizard ever fails at Ollivander."

Ollivander passed the box over:

"You'll love it. The wand of acacia wood is very cunning. It only shows its power to the most gifted master, and refuses to work magic for anyone else."

"Never worry that it will change its owner..."

"9 Galleons, thank you for your patronage."

"006" second half price

Ringo took the box and his wand.

Then he looked around at the wands and asked, "Can I get another wand?"

"what?"

Ollivander froze for a moment.

I thought I heard it wrong, and it took me a while to realize: "Oh no, dear Mr. Shelby, I'm sorry, unless your wand is damaged. Ollivander's Wand Shop will not sell a second wand to the same person wand."

After speaking, it seemed that he was afraid that Ringo would continue to pester him.

He added: "The wand chooses the wizard, and the second wand will affect the performance of the first, causing flaws in both wands. So, Mr. Shelby, please treat your only wand well."

"All right……"

Ringo smiled inwardly.

Familiar with the plot, he didn't care about Ollivander's supplementary explanation.

I just feel that the other party is trying to create brand charm.

I stopped there and chose to pay a few more Sickles for two extra wand covers.

"Goodbye, Mr. Ollivander."

He intends to make friends with the best stick maker in England, so he followed the other party's speech just now, and now that the deal is concluded, he has shown some politeness.

Only then left.

It's almost time to buy things.

Except for the wand, everything else was handed over to Sam, who covered the little giant in sweat: "Daisy, can't you help hold some?"

"No!" Daisy glared at him, "What do you think you were asked to come here for? To be a nobleman?"

Sam winced in horror.

This guy with a famous reputation outside was eaten to death by Daisy - most likely it was a childhood shadow, and he was used to being beaten since he was a child.

And for Ringo...

He is also very respectful, and he feels in his heart that without Ringo, he would not be where he is today.

Even if he is the real "Mr. Shelby" being promoted.

But in front of Ringo, he also habitually changed his tie to a bow tie to show submission—although it was also Daisy’s suggestion—he continued to implement it.

Therefore, in the face of the existence of the upstream of the two biological chains.

Sam could only suppress his anger, and said pitifully: "Well, how about going to the ice cream shop? I haven't tasted the ice cream eaten by wizards yet."

"Yes, I want to eat too." Daisy turned her hands away and looked at Ringo, "Little Ringo treats you."

"All right……"

Childish for such a beautiful girl.

Ringo was never immune.

So the three of them each picked one at Florin Fusco's ice cream shop, and at the checkout, Ringo asked Sam to buy three more: "The Grangers are at the door of the bookstore, give it to them."

The entrance of Lihen Bookstore.

Mr. Granger, also carrying bags, was looking around.

Mrs. Granger and Hermione stood pretty.

"Have you finished buying?" Ringo walked over and handed Hermione a large chocolate ice cream with raspberries and crushed nuts. "Have an ice cream, it tastes good."

Daisy also gave one to each of the Grangers.

"Ah, thank you, it's really hot." Mr. Granger was not polite, "After buying, only the textbooks are left."

Mrs. Granger also took a sip: "It's delicious, Hermione, thank you little Ringo."

Hermione half-hid her face behind the big ice cream.

I thought I couldn't finish eating.

But it was given by Ringo. It doesn't seem good if you don't finish eating, but will you be teased about your appetite after eating?

I was really tangled and embarrassed... Hearing my mother's urging in this situation, I was shocked and almost threw the ice cream away. After a quick fix, I let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Hermione, can I call you that?" Ringo tried his best to make the relationship between the two parties closer, "You can also call me Ringo."

"Okay, Ringo." Hermione recovered generously.

She knew that it was Ringo saying that the two sides were considered friends, so there was no need to be embarrassed, it was a comfort to herself just now.

The two families walked into the bookstore.

Ringo kept chatting with Hermione: "Hermione, you don't seem to have bought an owl?"

"Yes, I want to save up and buy books."

"But Hogwarts doesn't have a telephone. We will stay on campus after we go to school. If we want to contact our family, we can only send letters by owl."

Ringo raised his voice slightly, and attracted the attention of the Grangers, "Of course, Professor McGonagall said that there is an owl room in the school, and you can also borrow from classmates...for example, my owl, but if your father If mother misses you, without the owl, I can only bear the pain of missing you."

"Ah!" Hermione seemed to have just thought of this.

He turned to look at the Grangers.

Sure enough, I saw helplessness and worry on the faces of my parents.

see this...

Daisy also hurriedly cooperated: "I heard that Hogwarts has seven school years. Except for the summer vacation, there are only Christmas and Easter holidays. It is a long enough time. Considering that little Ringo is still in the development stage, I am really afraid of missing him. growing, so we bought two…”

"Hermione..." Mrs. Granger was so emotional that she was about to cry at this moment, "Shall we also buy an owl and keep it at home?"

Hermione looked at the dazzling array of books.

Confused: "But... I can't buy more books after buying an owl..."

When mother and daughter communicate.

Ringo had been watching from the sidelines, and was not surprised by this result, which was deliberately provoked by him.

And Hermione didn't buy an owl in the original book, and J? K? Rowling didn't seem to consider the details of Muggle parents missing their children.

This gave him a chance to make connections.

therefore……

Here, the mother and daughter discussed for a long time, and even discussed the time when they exchanged antique gold utensils for more money another day.

Ringo spoke again:

"Ma'am, exchanging antiques for money is very bad and troublesome. After all, the wizards here are not friendly to ordinary people."

"If Hermione just wants to buy more extracurricular books, it's actually very easy to do. It just so happens that I'm planning to buy more books. Hermione can choose whatever she wants, and I'll pay the bill. If Hermione returns the books or money to me during school, it will be fine." Can."

"what do y'all think?"

The Grangers were very moved.

Being a Muggle.

There are always wizards pointing at them, their eyes are either curious or contemptuous or disgusting, it is really annoying.

"Oh, it's because we didn't prepare enough. Hermione is very lucky to meet you, little Ringo." Mrs. Granger reached out and touched Ringo's head, her eyes were kind.