154 Check the wand
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
When Eli entered the broom room, Rita stood up abruptly. She didn't even touch the ceiling, because Eli was bent over.
"Mr. Hall, what are your orders?" Rita looked extremely embarrassed, which was not seen at all in the past.
She even dared to write a book and arrange Dumbledore. Now she is like a servant.
"It's nothing, you've been doing well lately." Eli glanced casually at the things piled on the floor, then picked the cleanest-looking box and sat down.
Rita didn't sit down until Eli sat down. She was full of smiles and was very attentive, "It's all right to do things for Mr. Hall!"
"Don't say it's for me, it should be for you"
Rita was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little funny, and she couldn't keep up with Eli's train of thought.
Seeing Rita's dazed look, Eli smiled, "As long as you do well enough, no one will know that you are a...", Eli looked at Rita.
Rita suddenly realized, and put on that courteous expression again, almost smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"Yes, doing things for your husband is doing things for yourself"
"Okay, don't you want to interview, hurry up, I'm going to eat later, I don't pay for it"
Just as Rita was about to skillfully wave her wand, when she saw Eli, she froze for a moment, then picked up the notebook for recording and a quill.
"How do you want me to write?" Rita asked cautiously.
"You are the reporter, you can write whatever you want, just don't write too far away."
Eli was leisurely, and then saw that Rita's notebook seemed to be densely written, which should be Harry's previous interview.
"Show me how you interviewed Harry"
Rita immediately handed over the notebook, "I know it's your brother, I promise I didn't write anything indiscriminately!"
Eli didn't answer, just flipped through the pages. After reading it, Eli nodded. Sure enough, the writing was quite satisfactory. It might be the most serious manuscript Rita has ever written.
"It's okay, but I always feel that something is missing." Eli rubbed his chin with his hand.
Rita suddenly tensed up.
"Give me a pen"
Rita immediately handed over the quill in her hand.
I saw Eli meditating for a while, and writing something in the notebook outside.
After a while, there was a lot of handwriting on the notebook, and Eli appreciated the manuscript he had revised with great satisfaction.
After reading it several times, Eli returned the book to Rita.
Rita looked at her, her eyes became brighter the more she looked at her, and saw that the beginning of the manuscript read, "An ugly scar, a memorial left by a tragic past, ruining Harry Potter's supposedly handsome and charming face , His eyes are as bright as emeralds, and there seems to be an unknown melancholy buried beneath them..."
Bosom friend, this is definitely bosom friend!
Rita never imagined that in this world, she would meet someone who could write as well as her!
Looking at Eli, she felt that it was too late to meet her.
"Mr. Hall is a genius!"
"Where is it? It's just using the time that other people eat cockroach piles to study."
The interview with Eli was quite simple, and Rita had already prepared a draft, and she just had to review it with Eli.
The two came out, and Rita hugged the book like a baby.
Everyone in the room seemed to be looking at another old man, and it turned out that it was Dumbledore.
"Dumbledore!", Rita was so excited for some reason, she offered to reach out her hand to Dumbledore, "Hello, I wonder if you read the article I wrote in the summer about the International Conference of Wizards?"
Dumbledore's eyes lit up, "Of course I did, I especially like the part where you describe me as a rigid old lunatic"
"Ah, I just wanted to express that you might just be a little dated, you know..."
Dumbledore obviously didn't want to continue listening to Rita's upcoming tirade.
"Although I really want to hear your analysis of me, but I think it's not the time now, because we need to check the wands of several warriors as soon as possible, and we can't delay the time of several warriors too much"
Rita stopped talking, but she didn't know what was written in the notebook again.
Up to now, the people who are going to appear are basically all here.
Durmstrang Headmaster Karkaroff, Beauxbatons Headmaster Maxime, Hogwarts Headmaster Dumbledore, Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman representing the Ministry of Magic, and five more warrior.
But they also noticed that there was an old man with white hair sitting behind the table, and his face had more wrinkles than Dumbledore's.
Harry and Eli immediately recognized the old man from whom they had gotten their wands a few years ago.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Ollivander, a very reliable wandmaker," said Dumbledore.
Ollivander stood up, he looked very friendly, "Miss Delacour, can you come first?"
Fu Rong followed the old man to the center of the classroom.
Fleur handed Ollivander her wand.
The wand was like an obedient pet in Ollivander's hand, flying up and down, and many red sparks shot out from the tip of the wand.
He brought his wand close to his eyes again, looking very carefully, "Well... nine and a half inches... maple, springy, core... oh my god..."
"My grandma's hair, Veela's hair," says Fleur.
The rumors are correct, Furong does have Veela blood, and she has inherited the beauty of Veela very well.
"Very good, very good. Although I have never used Veela hair as a wand core, because in my opinion, wands made of Veela hair are a bit sensitive...Of course, this is all a matter of personal preference."
He checked the appearance of the wand and saw that it was not damaged at all, so he nodded in satisfaction, "The orchid is in full bloom!"
A bouquet of flowers blooms on the wand.
Ollivander smiled even more satisfied, "Well, the state is very good!"
"Mr Diggory, it's your turn"
As soon as he got the wand, Ollivander looked very excited, "I recognize him, this is my work, right? I remember, I plucked this hair from a very beautiful male unicorn , I almost got poked by that unicorn...do you nurse him regularly?"
Cedric smiles brightly, "I just wiped it last night"
"Well, good, the wand must be taken care of regularly"
Ollivander used Cedric's wand to release a white smoke ring, which floated around very sensitively.
“Good and in good condition”
"Mr Krum, it's your turn"
Krum walked over heavily, put the wand into Ollivander's hand, and put his hand back in his pocket.
"Huh? If I'm not mistaken, this should be the work of Grigovich... He is a very thoughtful staff maker... Although I don't quite agree with some of his ideas."
"Hornbeam, with dragon's heart chords, ten and a quarter inches, very strong"
"Flocks of birds!" A group of birds flew out lively.
"Well, it's also very good...Mr. Potter, it's your turn"
"Mr. Hall, what are your orders?" Rita looked extremely embarrassed, which was not seen at all in the past.
She even dared to write a book and arrange Dumbledore. Now she is like a servant.
"It's nothing, you've been doing well lately." Eli glanced casually at the things piled on the floor, then picked the cleanest-looking box and sat down.
Rita didn't sit down until Eli sat down. She was full of smiles and was very attentive, "It's all right to do things for Mr. Hall!"
"Don't say it's for me, it should be for you"
Rita was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little funny, and she couldn't keep up with Eli's train of thought.
Seeing Rita's dazed look, Eli smiled, "As long as you do well enough, no one will know that you are a...", Eli looked at Rita.
Rita suddenly realized, and put on that courteous expression again, almost smiling like a chrysanthemum.
"Yes, doing things for your husband is doing things for yourself"
"Okay, don't you want to interview, hurry up, I'm going to eat later, I don't pay for it"
Just as Rita was about to skillfully wave her wand, when she saw Eli, she froze for a moment, then picked up the notebook for recording and a quill.
"How do you want me to write?" Rita asked cautiously.
"You are the reporter, you can write whatever you want, just don't write too far away."
Eli was leisurely, and then saw that Rita's notebook seemed to be densely written, which should be Harry's previous interview.
"Show me how you interviewed Harry"
Rita immediately handed over the notebook, "I know it's your brother, I promise I didn't write anything indiscriminately!"
Eli didn't answer, just flipped through the pages. After reading it, Eli nodded. Sure enough, the writing was quite satisfactory. It might be the most serious manuscript Rita has ever written.
"It's okay, but I always feel that something is missing." Eli rubbed his chin with his hand.
Rita suddenly tensed up.
"Give me a pen"
Rita immediately handed over the quill in her hand.
I saw Eli meditating for a while, and writing something in the notebook outside.
After a while, there was a lot of handwriting on the notebook, and Eli appreciated the manuscript he had revised with great satisfaction.
After reading it several times, Eli returned the book to Rita.
Rita looked at her, her eyes became brighter the more she looked at her, and saw that the beginning of the manuscript read, "An ugly scar, a memorial left by a tragic past, ruining Harry Potter's supposedly handsome and charming face , His eyes are as bright as emeralds, and there seems to be an unknown melancholy buried beneath them..."
Bosom friend, this is definitely bosom friend!
Rita never imagined that in this world, she would meet someone who could write as well as her!
Looking at Eli, she felt that it was too late to meet her.
"Mr. Hall is a genius!"
"Where is it? It's just using the time that other people eat cockroach piles to study."
The interview with Eli was quite simple, and Rita had already prepared a draft, and she just had to review it with Eli.
The two came out, and Rita hugged the book like a baby.
Everyone in the room seemed to be looking at another old man, and it turned out that it was Dumbledore.
"Dumbledore!", Rita was so excited for some reason, she offered to reach out her hand to Dumbledore, "Hello, I wonder if you read the article I wrote in the summer about the International Conference of Wizards?"
Dumbledore's eyes lit up, "Of course I did, I especially like the part where you describe me as a rigid old lunatic"
"Ah, I just wanted to express that you might just be a little dated, you know..."
Dumbledore obviously didn't want to continue listening to Rita's upcoming tirade.
"Although I really want to hear your analysis of me, but I think it's not the time now, because we need to check the wands of several warriors as soon as possible, and we can't delay the time of several warriors too much"
Rita stopped talking, but she didn't know what was written in the notebook again.
Up to now, the people who are going to appear are basically all here.
Durmstrang Headmaster Karkaroff, Beauxbatons Headmaster Maxime, Hogwarts Headmaster Dumbledore, Barty Crouch and Ludo Bagman representing the Ministry of Magic, and five more warrior.
But they also noticed that there was an old man with white hair sitting behind the table, and his face had more wrinkles than Dumbledore's.
Harry and Eli immediately recognized the old man from whom they had gotten their wands a few years ago.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Ollivander, a very reliable wandmaker," said Dumbledore.
Ollivander stood up, he looked very friendly, "Miss Delacour, can you come first?"
Fu Rong followed the old man to the center of the classroom.
Fleur handed Ollivander her wand.
The wand was like an obedient pet in Ollivander's hand, flying up and down, and many red sparks shot out from the tip of the wand.
He brought his wand close to his eyes again, looking very carefully, "Well... nine and a half inches... maple, springy, core... oh my god..."
"My grandma's hair, Veela's hair," says Fleur.
The rumors are correct, Furong does have Veela blood, and she has inherited the beauty of Veela very well.
"Very good, very good. Although I have never used Veela hair as a wand core, because in my opinion, wands made of Veela hair are a bit sensitive...Of course, this is all a matter of personal preference."
He checked the appearance of the wand and saw that it was not damaged at all, so he nodded in satisfaction, "The orchid is in full bloom!"
A bouquet of flowers blooms on the wand.
Ollivander smiled even more satisfied, "Well, the state is very good!"
"Mr Diggory, it's your turn"
As soon as he got the wand, Ollivander looked very excited, "I recognize him, this is my work, right? I remember, I plucked this hair from a very beautiful male unicorn , I almost got poked by that unicorn...do you nurse him regularly?"
Cedric smiles brightly, "I just wiped it last night"
"Well, good, the wand must be taken care of regularly"
Ollivander used Cedric's wand to release a white smoke ring, which floated around very sensitively.
“Good and in good condition”
"Mr Krum, it's your turn"
Krum walked over heavily, put the wand into Ollivander's hand, and put his hand back in his pocket.
"Huh? If I'm not mistaken, this should be the work of Grigovich... He is a very thoughtful staff maker... Although I don't quite agree with some of his ideas."
"Hornbeam, with dragon's heart chords, ten and a quarter inches, very strong"
"Flocks of birds!" A group of birds flew out lively.
"Well, it's also very good...Mr. Potter, it's your turn"
