Chapter 516 Ollivander: Is Exploding Wands Something That Is Commonplace Now?

Malfoy Manor.

In Bella's room.

Bella was wiping her wand with a handkerchief and mumbling to herself.

"We don't need to go out of our way to find the master...because if the master needs us, he will definitely find us...

"Ah...what a great and powerful master. He can even enter places like Azkaban..."

Obviously, she had fallen into her own beautiful fantasy about Voldemort, and she selectively ignored the many loopholes and unreasonableness in this conjecture.

"Idiot, now your master is still lingering somewhere, living a life that is worse than maggots in a cesspool. You actually still imagine that your master can come back to you?"

The sudden words made Bella, who was sitting on the recliner, jump up suddenly, "Nonsense! Who are you? How dare you insult the great Dark Lord like this!"

"Great? In my opinion, your master is far from great."

Bella could see clearly now that the man was standing in the shadow of the room.

However, the scarlet cloak was still eye-catching.

"Avada Kedavra!" Bella said nothing, just a Kedavra curse.

However, the life-killing curse that had always been invincible in the past automatically dissipated in the air before it even flew in front of the red cloak.

Bella's eyes widened, what was happening now was far beyond her expectation!

Even Voldemort would not dodge the Aurors' death curses back then...

Because no magic spell can resist the Death Curse, unless it is an entity created by transfiguration.

However, his life-killing curse dissipated directly in front of the red cloak!

At this time, even a crazy person like Bella realized that she might not be the opponent at all.

"Your great master only taught you this little skill?" Red Cloak said jokingly.

"Shut up! You are not allowed to insult my master, "Qijiu San"! You will cut out the bones!"

This Cruciatus Curse is full of hatred, and the effect can be said to be very good...

Unfortunately, the red cloak still didn't move, and then the Cruciatus Curse bounced back. Bella immediately felt the taste of her own Cruciatus Curse.

She fell to the ground, shrank into a shrimp, and was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream for the time being.

"Do you think it was your master who rescued you? No, you are wrong. It was me who rescued you." The red cloak slowly walked out of the shadows.

Bella was lying on the ground, her eyes red, staring at the red cloak.

"And the reason why I rescued you is so that you can quickly rescue your master, but I didn't expect that you two losers, who claim to be your master's most loyal servants, have no intention of looking for you. Owner………………"

When Bella heard this, she immediately crawled over, "Tell me! Where is my master!"

This red cloak was so powerful that Bella couldn't even muster the will to fight back.

Therefore, there was no need for him to deceive himself. Therefore, after the red cloak used his powerful strength to completely shatter Bella's illusions, Bella immediately believed his words.

"Tsk, you really disappoint me. I'm already regretting it. Should I cooperate with your master? You haven't found your master's whereabouts yet, and you still want to ask me?" Red Cloak kicked him. He thought about Bella hugging his legs.

"Please tell me where my master is!" Bella crawled back again, not caring at all that she was kicked away.

"Your master died once."

"Impossible! My master will not die!" Bella was going crazy.

"He is indeed dead, if he does not have a Horcrux... However, his current condition is not very good. You go find him, help him resurrect, and then tell him our will

Red Cloak waved his hand, and a line of letters that seemed to have been tortured by fire suddenly appeared on the dining table next to him.

"As for how to resurrect... I think you don't need me to teach you anymore..." Red Cloak said.

Bella quickly looked at the writing on the table, "What is your will?"

"Let's resurrect first. If he can't even be resurrected, he is not worthy of hearing our will."

After the red cloak finished speaking, the whole person suddenly dispersed in the air like sand...

Bella stared in shock at the red cloak that suddenly disappeared in front of her. Although she was very reluctant to admit it, the power of this person just now "seems to be much more powerful than her master!"

Diagon Alley.

In some hidden corner.

Rebecca looked at Blake who was silently putting on a cloak to cover his face.

"Brother Blake, you seem to be very famous?" Rebecca finally couldn't help but ask. What she had just experienced in the Leaky Cauldron left a deep impression on her.

"Hmm...it's a bit of a false reputation." Blake took out a mirror and looked at himself. After realizing that he couldn't see his own appearance clearly, he nodded with relief.

Although he could completely clean the treasure chest in this way, it was not convenient to take Rebecca with him today, so it was better to hide his face.

"Why are you... so famous?" Rebecca asked.

"Well... I just made a few gadgets, and then won a few small awards, and then I became famous." Blake said casually.

"Oh?" Rebecca blinked, a little unconvinced that it was that simple.

If it were that simple, the crazy scene in the bar just now would not have happened.

"Okay, let's go... Although we haven't received your admission letter yet, nor have we received the list of admission supplies, we can buy some first. And... Welcome again You have come to the magical world, Rebelle."

When Rebecca saw Blake wrapped like a rice dumpling, she suddenly wanted to laugh, but she soon thought of a very serious problem.

"Well...brother Blake, I...I don't have money..." Rebecca said a little coyly.

Although her parents also left her an inheritance, she had long heard that money from the Muggle world could not be used within the city limits.

"No, you are rich. You don't know that your Blake family can be said to be one of the richest families in the wizarding world, so don't worry, Rebecca. In fact, you are the eldest daughter of a wealthy family. Today I will ask your brother to reimburse you for the shopping expenses."

"Ah? This... This is not good..." Rebecca was a little embarrassed when she heard that Sirius' money would be spent.

"Hey, what's wrong? You have to know that he is your guardian now! What's wrong with giving you money to buy school necessities? Besides...that guy is poor now and only has money."

Sirius was already very rich, and he used Blake's broom technology to open a new broom company, which almost bankrupted the Firebolt company...

Coupled with his new business in the Muggle world, Sirius's current family fortune is only much greater than before. You know, in the Muggle world, you can also buy hard currency like gold and exchange it for gold galleons at Gringotts.

"Okay, let me think about it, you have such a longing for magic...then it is essential that you need a wand that suits you."

"Wand?"

"Well, it's a tool used to perform magic."

"But why do I rarely see you using a wand?"

Blake took out his wishful wand. "Oh, it's like this. When your magic level reaches a certain level, you can cast spells without a wand. Of course, you still have a wand, so you can use magic more easily."

"Although I can also make you a wand, but... I have always felt that it is more interesting to go to a wand shop and choose a wand that perfectly suits you," said the owner of the wand shop, Mr. Ollivander. , it’s the wand that chooses the wizard, I think it’s quite interesting.”

"Can I touch your wand?" Rebecca said excitedly as she looked at Blake's wand.

"Oh... of course." Blake handed over the wand.

Rebecca held Blake's wand and waved it gently, imitating Blake's example.

But, nothing happened....

The wand of wishful thinking is only 100% suitable for Blake. If used by others, the compatibility is only 0.

It can be said that this is a wand that only Blake can use.

Rebecca looked at the wand in her hand with some disappointment.

"This wand doesn't suit you, Rebecca. That's why you hold it without any reaction. Come on... let's find a wand that suits you."

Rebecca had to return the wand to Blake, and Blake told her some common sense knowledge about wands.

When she heard that every wand was unique, her heart was filled with anticipation.

"Ollivander's Wand Shop..." Rebecca read the shabby sign in a low voice.

"Let's go. The holidays have just begun. There shouldn't be many people buying wands at this time. Therefore, Mr. Ollivander should be quite free now. If you don't have a suitable wand, maybe he can make it specially for you. There’s just one.”

Blake said, opening the door to the wand shop.

"Oh, welcome! Ah...a little wizard, um...it's unusual to buy a wand so early."

Ollivander's eyes moved around Rebecca and then back to Blake.

Obviously, judging from the positions of the two of them, the person in front, wrapped like a rice dumpling, was the one paying.

"Hey, long time no see, Mr. Ollivander." Blake greeted Ollivander.

Ollivander heard the sound immediately... and his legs weakened involuntarily. The first time Blake came to the store to try out wands, his wand store was bombed. Then, he brought a witch named Nagini to buy a wand for the second time, and then exploded again. What? The first two bombings were not enough, so why not come again this time?

"Oh...Blake! Our big celebrity! When a big celebrity comes to the shop, the shop really shines...

Ollivander's voice was trembling a little when he spoke, and his eyes when he looked at Rebecca changed...

Isn't this another Nagini? Last time, the witch named Nagini blew up a bunch of wands in his shop. The key is that the right one didn't fit... or Blake went back and made it himself. A magic wand.

This experience made Mr. Ollivander feel a little uncomfortable... This was the first time in his life that he felt that his professional level was insufficient... For this reason, he even closed the shop for several months and studied hard. Months of stick-making skills...

He looked at Rebecca again, and at this time, there was a trace of fighting spirit in his eyes. He did not believe that this time his proud staff-making skills would fall into the dust again!

"This is Rebecca Blake.. She is the eldest daughter of the Blake family living abroad. She is Sirius' cousin." Blake introduced solemnly.

"Blake family? So that's it. Then I feel a little worried." A smile appeared on Mr. Ollivander's face again.

Unlike Blake and Nagini, whose origins are unknown, since Rebecca is from the Blake family, he is not panicked at all.

You know, the Blake family, everyone’s magic wand, is theirs.

Made by the Levander family.

It can be said that when he was a shopkeeper alone, he sold wands to two or three generations of the Blake family!

With so much knowledge, how could it be possible for him to overturn? The flying dragon rides on his face! I have the advantage this time!

Mr. Ollivander smiled and said: "Ah...I still remember the scene when Sirius came to my shop to buy a wand...Ah, he is a special child, and other cloth

Lake is different. As expected, he was assigned to Gryffindor. ...Blake who was assigned to Gryffindor, I remember, he was the second one in so many years["

As Mr. Ollivander spoke, he took out his tape measure and measured the data for Rebecca.

Rebecca looked curiously at the measuring tape that automatically measured herself.

"Which hand do you prefer?"

"Right hand, sir..."

"Okay...Okay..." Ollivander happily took notes in his notebook.

Soon, he came up with a rough range based on his own experience and the previous data of the Blake family.

Afterwards, Mr. Ollivander began to select wands from the pile of long boxes behind him. After a while, there was a row of long boxes piled on the table.

At this time, Mr. Ollivander's face was full of "fighting intent". He really wanted to avenge his disgrace with Blake this time!

After all, although the pure-blood wizards of the Blake family are very good, they cannot reach the level of perversion like Blake and Nagini!

Therefore, he will definitely be able to successfully sell the wand this time! Moreover, no wand will be harmed!

"Come on, Miss Blake, try this wand. It has an oak body and a phoenix tail feather at the center. It's ten and a quarter inches. It's very flexible! I remember Sirius's original wand.

It's an oak wand, but I think that wand may have been unfortunately lost..."

Rebecca took the wand and looked at Blake quizzically.

"Well, just wave it like this." Ollivander said.

"Oh..." Rebecca held the magic wand in her hand and waved it lightly...

"boom!"

The windows of Ollivander's Wand Shop were blown out!

"Oh! This one doesn't fit!" Ollivander quickly took the wand back from Rebecca's hand...

Well... of course, if that wand can still be called a wand... 2

Ollivander's face turned a little pale as he looked at the wand in his hand that had been blown into a morning glory. What's up with this familiar feeling?

No...Has blowing up wands become a common thing now 1.1? Anyone can do it once?

"I'm sorry! I...I didn't mean to do it!" Rebecca looked at the shop in front of her that had been changed beyond recognition in fear, her face turned pale.

"Uh... It's nothing... It's nothing, I... I'm used to it..." Ollivander waved his wand with trembling hands, and the shattered windows and cabinets returned to their original state. look

"Then... then try this... walnut..."

"boom!"

"UB...

This explosion happened even when I first took over the wand...

"It's okay... It's okay... I'm really used to it..." Ollivander once again took back the wand that was blown into the shape of a sunflower, and said with a pale face.

The corners of Blake's mouth are also twitching. In fact, he didn't mean it. He was really negligent. Rebecca has now completely absorbed the magic power of Obscurus and doesn't know how to control it.

Magic power......... Can you try the magic wand like this without exploding it?

Blake said: "How about... let's forget it..."

"No! I don't believe it!" Ollivander's eyes turned red. If that was all, Blake would definitely go back to making wands by himself. For a legendary wand maker like him,

For a master, this is simply a big shame!

"Forget it, Mr. Ollivander, I was negligent this time..." Blake said, waving his wand lightly.

The two blown wands on Ollivander's table were repaired immediately. Ollivander's eyes suddenly widened!

It is difficult for magic to repair a completely destroyed wand! Unless... the caster used an extremely powerful wand! For example, the Elder Wand! Obviously, the one in Blake's hand

The wand is definitely comparable to the Elder Wand!

Ollivander's eyes were fixed on the wishful wand in Blake's hand.

"Well...Mr. Green, I...can I see the wand in your hand?"

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