Chapter 30 The Collapse of Ollivander's Worldview
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Rui Chen 3499
Connor was still playing with the wand in his hand, and didn't pay much attention to what Ollivander said.
Ollivander was much more restless, he pulled out a few wand boxes casually, and handed the wands inside to Kong Nuo.
"Mr. Connor, try this one, beech, phoenix feather, thirteen inches."
Kong Nuo waved his wand, and an inch-long aura appeared at the tip of the wand, and the silver-white aura revealed an orange light.
"Strange..." Ollivander passed another wand, "vine wood, unicorn tail hair, nine and four-fifths of an inch."
Connor picked up his wand and swung it, making a whistling sound.Vine wood is a much more flexible material, like a soft whip.
When Kong Nuo was waving, the wand was evenly covered with a layer of soft silver-white aura.
"Something's wrong!" Ollivander's brows began to tighten. "Try this one again, pine, dragon heartstring, eleven inches."
Kong Nuo let out a sword beam of stellar energy, and the unstoppable sword beam disappeared into the floor without a sound, leaving a thin and long gap.
"Unbelievable...unbelievable..." Ollivander wiped the sweat from his forehead, his pupils seemed to be slacking again, "What about this one? Hornbeam wood, unicorn tail hair, thirteen and a half inches."
Kong Nuo swung out a Gang Qi sword light again, and the sword light still sank into the ground silently, exactly the same shape as the previous gap.
"All of your wands are fine, and they feel good in the hand." Kong Nuo handed the straight wand into Olifan's hand, "How many types of wands do you have here? How many kinds of wood do you pack for me? root."
Ollivander was still immersed in his own small world, completely ignoring the big business that Kong Nuo just mentioned.
Every wand he gave Kong Nuo to try was targeted.
Like a wand made of beech wood, it will choose those who are more outstanding as its masters, and at the same time resist the narrow-minded and unforgiving people.
The wand made of vine wood is more spiritual and picky, and will even take the initiative to choose those visionary and outstanding wizards as their masters.
The straight pine wand is more inclined to choose those maverick wizards as its master, and at the same time, it is the fastest to accept the magic spells created by new inventions.
Hornbeam also has its own preference for choosing a master. It prefers wizards who have a single and pure passion for things, and will show resistance to wizards who are half-hearted.
It is precisely because wands made of various types of wood have their own choices, that he was so shocked after Conno tried various wands.
Every wand is unique, and different lengths, different woods, different cores, and different wandmakers will all affect the final product of the wand.
Wandcraft is a complex and mysterious science of magic that every wandmaker must learn.
For them, "the wand chooses the wizard" is the ultimate truth of this science.
This is also the truth that Ollivander has always believed in. From the moment each wand finds its owner, the wand and the wizard begin to grow each other.
Different types of fish have a piece of water that is most suitable for their own survival. The relationship between wizards and magic wands is like the relationship between water and fish.
A freshwater fish cannot enter the sea, and a sea fish cannot tolerate a river environment either.
But the appearance of Konno seems to negate the ultimate truth of "the wand chooses the wizard", the ultimate truth of wand science.
As a wand maker, Ollivander can sense the feedback that occurs after the wand is held by a wizard, whether it is joy, resistance, calm, etc., he can sense it.
The emotions that Ollivander can sense from the wands held in Konno's hands are surprisingly unified, that is, they complement each other.
It seems that between Kong Nuo and every wand, there is no need to go through the process of running-in. Once the two get in touch, the tacit understanding between them can reach the best state.
The most frightening thing is that the strong preference of each wand, the moment they came into contact with Kong Nuo, they all chose to ignore it.
These wands ignored their own insistence, as long as they could assist Kong Nuo in casting spells, they would instinctively cater to them.
The appearance of this person in front of him almost shattered the world view that Ollivander had spent almost a lifetime building up, and even gave a heavy blow to the truth that "the wand chooses the wizard".
Connor didn't know about Ollivander's current brainstorming, and he had already started to choose his wand on his own.
The quality of Ollivander's wands is very good, the surface is well polished, bright and shiny, and there is no peculiar smell of paint, so his requirements for wands are much simpler.
First of all, the wand must be straight, the straighter the better, so that it is convenient to expand the use.
Secondly, each wand of the same wood can be made into a pair.
In order to avoid losing one of the chopsticks (crossing out) wands, he needs to choose a wand that is basically the same in appearance, so that he can immediately take out the spare wand and use it.
Williamson stood aside and persuaded: "Mr. Connor, choose a wizard for the wand. This is the philosophy that Mr. Ollivander has always insisted on. Why don't you choose the one you like the most?"
Connor tilted his head and glanced at Williamson, "Isn't this a wand shop? As a customer, I can also make requests, not to mention that I like every wand very much."
He patted Ollivander who was thinking about the meaning of life again, "Mr. Ollivander, is it okay if I want to buy a few more?"
Williamson scratched his head and continued to persuade from the sidelines, "I accompanied the wizards from the Mold Country to visit Diagon Alley. They also liked Mr. Ollivander's wand and wanted to make a large purchase."
"But as a craftsman, Ollivander didn't want his wand to be handed over to an unsuitable wizard, so he refused that time..."
"No, I agree." Ollivander interrupted Williamson, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and sighed, "You choose the wand you want."
He seemed to be more than ten years old at once, and his original hale and hearty demeanor had become a bit more vicissitudes, a bit old-fashioned.
Ollivander dragged his voice, and began to introduce the material of the stick body to Kong Nuo, and his bright moon-like eyes also became gray and dim.
Connor briefly described his request, and the wandmaker began to shuttle between the two shelves.
The most amazing thing about Ollivander is actually his memory. There are thousands of wands in the whole wand shop, and there are [-] kinds of wood used in wands.
But he was able to accurately take out the wand case that met the requirements, and there was no mistake at all.
Soon, in the center of the shop, a hill of wand boxes was piled up.
Ollivander was much more restless, he pulled out a few wand boxes casually, and handed the wands inside to Kong Nuo.
"Mr. Connor, try this one, beech, phoenix feather, thirteen inches."
Kong Nuo waved his wand, and an inch-long aura appeared at the tip of the wand, and the silver-white aura revealed an orange light.
"Strange..." Ollivander passed another wand, "vine wood, unicorn tail hair, nine and four-fifths of an inch."
Connor picked up his wand and swung it, making a whistling sound.Vine wood is a much more flexible material, like a soft whip.
When Kong Nuo was waving, the wand was evenly covered with a layer of soft silver-white aura.
"Something's wrong!" Ollivander's brows began to tighten. "Try this one again, pine, dragon heartstring, eleven inches."
Kong Nuo let out a sword beam of stellar energy, and the unstoppable sword beam disappeared into the floor without a sound, leaving a thin and long gap.
"Unbelievable...unbelievable..." Ollivander wiped the sweat from his forehead, his pupils seemed to be slacking again, "What about this one? Hornbeam wood, unicorn tail hair, thirteen and a half inches."
Kong Nuo swung out a Gang Qi sword light again, and the sword light still sank into the ground silently, exactly the same shape as the previous gap.
"All of your wands are fine, and they feel good in the hand." Kong Nuo handed the straight wand into Olifan's hand, "How many types of wands do you have here? How many kinds of wood do you pack for me? root."
Ollivander was still immersed in his own small world, completely ignoring the big business that Kong Nuo just mentioned.
Every wand he gave Kong Nuo to try was targeted.
Like a wand made of beech wood, it will choose those who are more outstanding as its masters, and at the same time resist the narrow-minded and unforgiving people.
The wand made of vine wood is more spiritual and picky, and will even take the initiative to choose those visionary and outstanding wizards as their masters.
The straight pine wand is more inclined to choose those maverick wizards as its master, and at the same time, it is the fastest to accept the magic spells created by new inventions.
Hornbeam also has its own preference for choosing a master. It prefers wizards who have a single and pure passion for things, and will show resistance to wizards who are half-hearted.
It is precisely because wands made of various types of wood have their own choices, that he was so shocked after Conno tried various wands.
Every wand is unique, and different lengths, different woods, different cores, and different wandmakers will all affect the final product of the wand.
Wandcraft is a complex and mysterious science of magic that every wandmaker must learn.
For them, "the wand chooses the wizard" is the ultimate truth of this science.
This is also the truth that Ollivander has always believed in. From the moment each wand finds its owner, the wand and the wizard begin to grow each other.
Different types of fish have a piece of water that is most suitable for their own survival. The relationship between wizards and magic wands is like the relationship between water and fish.
A freshwater fish cannot enter the sea, and a sea fish cannot tolerate a river environment either.
But the appearance of Konno seems to negate the ultimate truth of "the wand chooses the wizard", the ultimate truth of wand science.
As a wand maker, Ollivander can sense the feedback that occurs after the wand is held by a wizard, whether it is joy, resistance, calm, etc., he can sense it.
The emotions that Ollivander can sense from the wands held in Konno's hands are surprisingly unified, that is, they complement each other.
It seems that between Kong Nuo and every wand, there is no need to go through the process of running-in. Once the two get in touch, the tacit understanding between them can reach the best state.
The most frightening thing is that the strong preference of each wand, the moment they came into contact with Kong Nuo, they all chose to ignore it.
These wands ignored their own insistence, as long as they could assist Kong Nuo in casting spells, they would instinctively cater to them.
The appearance of this person in front of him almost shattered the world view that Ollivander had spent almost a lifetime building up, and even gave a heavy blow to the truth that "the wand chooses the wizard".
Connor didn't know about Ollivander's current brainstorming, and he had already started to choose his wand on his own.
The quality of Ollivander's wands is very good, the surface is well polished, bright and shiny, and there is no peculiar smell of paint, so his requirements for wands are much simpler.
First of all, the wand must be straight, the straighter the better, so that it is convenient to expand the use.
Secondly, each wand of the same wood can be made into a pair.
In order to avoid losing one of the chopsticks (crossing out) wands, he needs to choose a wand that is basically the same in appearance, so that he can immediately take out the spare wand and use it.
Williamson stood aside and persuaded: "Mr. Connor, choose a wizard for the wand. This is the philosophy that Mr. Ollivander has always insisted on. Why don't you choose the one you like the most?"
Connor tilted his head and glanced at Williamson, "Isn't this a wand shop? As a customer, I can also make requests, not to mention that I like every wand very much."
He patted Ollivander who was thinking about the meaning of life again, "Mr. Ollivander, is it okay if I want to buy a few more?"
Williamson scratched his head and continued to persuade from the sidelines, "I accompanied the wizards from the Mold Country to visit Diagon Alley. They also liked Mr. Ollivander's wand and wanted to make a large purchase."
"But as a craftsman, Ollivander didn't want his wand to be handed over to an unsuitable wizard, so he refused that time..."
"No, I agree." Ollivander interrupted Williamson, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and sighed, "You choose the wand you want."
He seemed to be more than ten years old at once, and his original hale and hearty demeanor had become a bit more vicissitudes, a bit old-fashioned.
Ollivander dragged his voice, and began to introduce the material of the stick body to Kong Nuo, and his bright moon-like eyes also became gray and dim.
Connor briefly described his request, and the wandmaker began to shuttle between the two shelves.
The most amazing thing about Ollivander is actually his memory. There are thousands of wands in the whole wand shop, and there are [-] kinds of wood used in wands.
But he was able to accurately take out the wand case that met the requirements, and there was no mistake at all.
Soon, in the center of the shop, a hill of wand boxes was piled up.
