Chapter 987

It was the first time Solim had seen a wand in action, and as soon as he had chosen the wood, Sevier began to work on it, and the tools on the workbench flew into Sevier's hands in an orderly manner, and after a series of tricks that made Solim dizzy, Sevier removed his wand from the raw materials.

The wand was of a modest appearance, the kind that looked ordinary at first glance, and Solim didn't have a problem with that, he didn't have any requirements for the wand to have a gorgeous appearance.

"Shouldn't you measure my arm?" Solim suddenly remembered Ollivanders' style, "maybe measure the length of the bridge of my nose?"

"Sneer," Sewell said disdainfully, "you don't have to deal with Garrick in the future, his trick is purely for bluffing." "

As he spoke, Sevier refined the wand's appearance once more.

"The length of the wand is only related to the core and the material, and he just wants to make those half-blood or Muggle-born little wizards think he is professional, in fact, I want me to say that there is no need for this at all, anyway, Diagon Alley is a registered wand shop for him. "

23 The study of wands was a mystery even to Solim, who was born in Selwyn.

Due to historical reasons, wizards have adopted various extremely strict secrecy measures in order to prevent the secret of the wand from being stolen by outsiders. At that time, there were no words left at all, and it was all passed on by word of mouth and memory magic.

The first book on wands was published 300 years ago, and it was a book on wand general knowledge, which did not go into depth at all. Even now, there are no books that explain wands in detail, and they are all scattered knowledge.

Solim's ability to obtain some of the bits and pieces of knowledge about wands was entirely due to the library inside Selwyn Castle. Ordinary wizards simply have no way to learn the secrets of their wands.

"Done!" Sevier said, looking at the wand in his hand...... The shell, seemingly satisfied, "Alright, let's get your rod core next." "

He took a small basin carved with magic patterns from the workbench and added a pale green solution to it. Then he pulled out a knife and beckoned to Solim:

"Come, give me a little of your blood. "

Looking at the mottled marks on the knife, Solim felt that Sewell had no basic hygiene knowledge at all, and it was absolutely impossible for him to let the knife that had not been poisoned at all cut through his skin.

"I'll just do it myself. Solim rolled up the sleeve of his right hand and held his wand in his left, "Okay, stop it." "

With a single swipe, blood gushed from Solim's wrist. Sevier hurriedly caught Solim's blood with his wand and slowly dropped it into the basin.

"Alright. "

After stopping the bleeding, Solim wanted to see what Sevier was going to do next, but a wand was stuffed in his hand.

"It's not a wand. Sevier explained, "Patronus charms or other dark magic, as long as it involves positive or negative emotions, it only works. "

"What is this?" said Solim, looking at the wand-like thing in his hand.

"Sevier is going to collect your magic and emotions. "

Archibald, who had been silent for a long time, said, "You will be able to use the wand that will come out of this." "

Solim thought for a moment, as if his own snake staff was like this before, and his grandfather asked him for a little blood.

"It will take two to three days to process the materials of the rod core, and you will definitely be satisfied by then. "

In fact, Sewell usually doesn't make such a big battle with a wand. He wanted to calm Solim and make him marvel at his skills, and he did everything he could.

"And what's the core of my wand?" asked Solim, who still didn't know what the core of his new wand was.

"Isn't it all for you?" Sevier looked at Solim strangely.

"For me?" Solim looked down at the wood in his hand, "This?"

The core of his wand was a piece of wood, and it was the first time he had heard of using wood as a core.

"Of course not. Sevier looked at Solim with an idiot's eyes, "The magic and emotions I let you pour into it, that's the core of your wand." "

"What?" Solim didn't care about Sewell's attitude, he cared more about Sewell's words. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Magic and emotions?" Solim reconfirmed, "This wand lasts?"

This suspicion is a matter of course, and the emotions wrapped in magic will eventually dissipate over time, even if they are kept in the wand as a wand core.

"Of course...... No way. Sewell said of course: "This was meant to be used for a short period of time. "

Solim took a deep breath, or he couldn't control his emotions.

"Maybe I didn't make it clear just now, my next duel is not a competition, but a serious death match, the kind of duel that can only live one person. "

"Calm down, boy!" exclaimed Archibald, "don't worry, just because something you haven't heard or used doesn't mean it's not practical." On the contrary, I don't know how many people want this kind of wand but can't ask for it. "

Solim looked at Archibald and then at Sewell, hoping for a full explanation.

"Blame me for not making it clear to you beforehand. Sevier patted his head.

"What do you think will be used for this wand that can be used for a short period of time and will expire after a while?"

Archibald motioned for Sewell to get to work, and came and talk to the kid himself. []

Solim was still wondering what to do, and Archibald spoke, clearly not really asking questions.

"How well do you learn history? I mean the part of the wizards' foreign wars. "

"Okay...... Solim frowned, as if he realized something.

The wizards' foreign wars, except for giants and centaurs, which are not very popular, are essentially wars with goblins and elves to compress their living space and allow humans to dominate.

In these wars, the opposing side of humanity has a particularly important purpose in addition to resisting the actions of the wizards, and that is to obtain the secret of the wand. If a goblin or elf were able to craft 070 out of their wand, the advantage that wizards could cast lethal magic would be lost.

Of course, the big names among wizards also knew the key point, and they used all the means available at the time to prevent the secret of the wand from being stolen, but no matter how secret it was, it was impossible for a wizard to be on the battlefield without a wand, right?

Dead wizards often leave their wands on the spot, comrades often have to pay a heavy price to take them back on the spot, and wizards' enemies will fight desperately for the wand of the dead wizard, so that there will always be wands that fall into the hands of goblins and elves.

It's fine to have fewer wands, after all, reverse engineering isn't that easy to do, but the more wands a non-human obtains, the more likely the wand's secrets are to be revealed. In this case, a certain Wandmaster at the time came up with a solution:

Temporary wand.

Using the wizard's own magic and emotions as the core of the wand can not only fully guarantee the usability of the wand, but also effectively prevent outsiders from peeping into the secrets of the wand. Because once the wizard dies, the core of the wand will dissipate, and all the aliens get is a wooden stick.

However, there are pros and cons, this kind of wand is quite cumbersome to make, not to mention the many processes, and it also has extremely high requirements for the craftsmanship of the wand craftsman. The wandsmiths who have this ability now are the treasures of the Presbyterian Church, and enjoy a very high status in the pure-blood wizarding world.

To put it mildly, if it weren't for Solim's possession of the Basque Basque, a thousand-year-old basilisk, Sevier and Ben wouldn't have had anything to do with him.