Chapter 363 Magic wand detection, I don’t want to be in the newspaper
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Jing Shen Tian Si
"Twelve inches, yew and dragon nerves," Ollivander said emotionally, then waved his wand, and a flame was released from it, turning into bright fireworks in mid-air.
"Hmm...it seems to have fallen from a great height."
"There was one time, but that time was really an accident." Aaron said embarrassingly. He was forced to free fall during his first trip to another world last year. He couldn't control this kind of force majeure. .
"Really?" Ollivander frowned slightly, and stared at Aaron with silver pupils, "Maybe I shouldn't ask, but your wand seems to have experienced a lot of wind and rain."
"Uh...that was also an accident, it's inconvenient to tell you this."
Ollivander smiled playfully, and didn't ask any more questions, just returned the wand to him, "There is no problem with the wand, although it has been a bit vicissitudes, it is in good condition.
What about the other wand?I remember sending you a wand of vine wood and unicorn feathers? "
"Ah, this..." Aaron felt a little embarrassed for a while, he left that magic wand to the mind body, so he can't let him go back to the Shenming Temple to get it now!
"Ahem!" Adrian coughed, "It's enough that this wand is fine, and he can only bring one wand during the competition."
"Okay!" Ollivander nodded slightly, then looked at Fleur, "Miss Delacour, it's your turn."
Fu Rong was stunned for a moment, then walked lightly to the front of the stage, and handed over her magic wand.
"Nine-and-a-half inches, made of maple, inside...Jesus!"
"There is a Veela hair, which belongs to my grandma." Furong explained.
"Yes, Veela hair.
Although I have never used Veela hair myself, it is too sensitive and capricious.
Individuals have personal preferences though, and obviously it's a good fit for you. "
Ollivander stroked the wand with his thumb, and after confirming that there was no damage, he whispered: "The orchid is in full bloom."
A flower bloomed at the tip of the wand, and he handed the wand back in satisfaction, "Very good, in very good condition."
Next came Cedric Diggory, whose wand was purchased at Ollivander's.
Made of ash, with a core of unicorn tail hair, twelve and a quarter inches long.
"The condition is excellent, and it must be regular care." Ollivander did not hesitate to praise himself, and he admired this wizard who treated his wand well.
"Just wiped it last night." Cedric grinned.
Ollivander used the wand to conjure a string of silver-white smoke rings. After briefly testing the performance, he returned the wand to Cedric.
"Mr Kroom, it's your turn."
Viktor still had a sullen face like a paralyzed face, and put the wand in front of Ollivander listlessly.
"Hornbeam, dragon's heart chord, ten and a quarter inches.
This is Gregovich's product, although his style is not the same as mine, but... I can see that you use it very well, and it matches you very well. "
Krum nodded without denying it.
"Flocks of birds."
A flock of birds flew from the tip of the wand, and out the window.
"Very good." Ollivander returned the wand to Krum, "There is one last one, Mr. Potter."
Harry stood up, brushed past Krum, and handed over his wand nervously.
Ollivander spent more time checking this wand than the previous four people combined, because it is special. The phoenix feather in the core of the wand and Voldemort's wand come from the same phoenix, which can be regarded as the same root.
He shoots a puff of wine from his wand, confirms it's working, returns it to Harry, and declares it to be in excellent condition.
"Okay, now you can go back to class." Dumbledore smiled, "Of course there is no problem going directly to dinner, anyway, get out of class will be over soon."
"Dumbledore, don't forget to take a picture." Skeeter reminded.
"Yes, a group photo of the referee and the warriors." Bagman said excitedly, "What do you think, Rita?"
"I don't want to be in the newspaper." Adrian said disdainfully, and then pulled Ollivander away.
"This referee... has a really unique personality." Rita Skeeter looked at Adrian's leaving back, a gleam flashed in her eyes, "I personally think that Miss Klein's age and shocking Looks are sure to set the papers on fire."
"It's best to put away your unrealistic thoughts." Aaron said half-jokingly, "The Magic Council and the International Federation of Magic will give Klein some face.
If there is something wrong with the Daily Prophet, the newspaper is probably not far from going bankrupt. "
"Don't frighten people, Mr. Gaius."
Aaron shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Hearing this, Rita Skeeter pursed her lips unwillingly.
She has hurt many people in the newspaper, including Dumbledore and Fudge, she has not let go.
Because she knew that these people's characters, abilities, and status would not take her, a little reporter, to heart. At most, they would curse secretly and complain.
But there are some people she dare not write about. If what Aaron said is true, then Adrian can make her unemployed in a few minutes. She can't afford to offend such people.
"The lack of a referee doesn't mean you can't take pictures." Rita Skeeter said somewhat unnaturally, and then let the photographers take their positions.
Because the room was relatively small and there was a giant among the referees, it took the photographer more than 20 minutes to fit the five warriors and five referees into the shot.
The moment the photographer pressed the shutter, Aaron decisively moved his body back.
He stood next to Maxim, and with her three-meter-high body and a part of the shadow covering most of his body, only a small half of his side face was exposed, which made him not too much in that photo. conspicuous.
But Krum seems to have made the same decision, which surprised him.
Have you made a mistake, you are a big star, and you hide more tightly than me.
The most conspicuous one is Harry Potter. Originally, the photographer assigned Fleur as the c position, but Rita Skeeter insisted on pulling him to the most prominent position.
After the group photo shoot, Rita Skeeter insisted on taking solo photos of the Warriors.
After the referees left, she looked at the five warriors with a smile on her face, "It's a little-known news! Who will take the first photo?"
"Well, I still have something to do..."
"Wait, Mr. Gaius, the magic world needs to know who the five warriors are."
"Leaving my name is enough. If it doesn't work, I can only reject the wizarding world once." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, then slammed the door and left.
Rita Skeeter looked at the remaining four helplessly, "It seems that this warrior is shy, but it doesn't matter, many people were shy before being interviewed by me."
"That..." Harry raised his hand weakly, "Adrian Klein is his cousin."
Rita Skeeter: …
All right!Another one who can't afford to offend.
......
After dinner, Aaron returned to the dormitory non-stop.
"System, buy You Jing."
"Successful purchase."
One hundred magic points were cleared, and Aaron held an irregular crystal with faint golden light in his hand.
"This is much more valuable than mithril." Aaron said with a toothache, and then led Abe into the Shenming Hall.
Missing Body couldn't help but smacked its lips when looking at Youjing, which was only the size of an egg, "This is too little! I thought it would be the size of a basketball!"
"This can only prove that it is more precious.
With the same volume, its value is more than ten times that of Mithril. "
"After all, it's a natural medium to transmit magic power!" The missing body carefully took the You Jing, and asked the two shadow ninjas to cut off a tenth of it more carefully.
"Supplemented with Thunderbird tail feathers, only three bullets can be made."
"I understand, it's gone when you use it up, I'll save some." Aaron waved his hands and said, as if he had thought of something at this moment, "The feathers of magical animals I bought from Hagrid..."
"I've already made a batch, although the power is relatively weak." Si Nianti said proudly, and then took a box from the storage shelf. After opening, there were thumb-sized spherical projectiles of various colors.
"Just like that?"
"Twenty rounds is too little? You definitely won't need so many rounds when it comes time to compete."
"That's what I said, but isn't the efficiency a little lower?"
"Enchanting is also a physical effort!" Si Nianti rolled his eyes speechlessly, he is usually busy enough, the limit is to make a few bullets a day, any more will be a real donkey.
Aaron couldn't continue to complain about himself, and after instructing the missing body to use the You Jing carefully, he left the Shenming Temple.
......
A few days later, Rita Skeeter published an article in the Daily Prophet, with Harry Potter's picture taking up a lot of space.
When Aaron read the newspaper in the library, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.
Rita Skeeter wrote a lot of unrealistic and disgusting things in the newspaper, portraying Harry as a child with a fragile heart who seeks comfort in different ways...
"What did you write?" Hermione came over suddenly, Harry following beside her.
"It's nothing." Aaron hurriedly stuffed the newspaper into Abe's pocket.
"I saw Harry's picture." Hermione raised her eyebrows. "The front page of the Daily Prophet."
"What?" Harry was shocked, and immediately looked at Aaron, "Give me the newspaper."
"Personally, it is better to die late than to die early."
"give me."
Aaron sighed and took out the newspaper.
He looked at the two seriously, "Be prepared, and this is a library, so don't make any noise."
"Loud noise." Hermione laughed sarcastically, "You may not have noticed that since Krum came here, he has become a mess everywhere he goes, and the library is the same."
"That's what celebrity is all about."
Harry took the newspaper, his green eyes darting from side to side as he skimmed through it.
After half a minute, he angrily slapped down the table and cursed: "Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, there is no moral bottom line at all."
"Ahem!" At this moment, Mrs. Pince coughed and cast a sharp look. Harry immediately calmed down, and sat down and angrily opposite Aaron.
"Hmm...it seems to have fallen from a great height."
"There was one time, but that time was really an accident." Aaron said embarrassingly. He was forced to free fall during his first trip to another world last year. He couldn't control this kind of force majeure. .
"Really?" Ollivander frowned slightly, and stared at Aaron with silver pupils, "Maybe I shouldn't ask, but your wand seems to have experienced a lot of wind and rain."
"Uh...that was also an accident, it's inconvenient to tell you this."
Ollivander smiled playfully, and didn't ask any more questions, just returned the wand to him, "There is no problem with the wand, although it has been a bit vicissitudes, it is in good condition.
What about the other wand?I remember sending you a wand of vine wood and unicorn feathers? "
"Ah, this..." Aaron felt a little embarrassed for a while, he left that magic wand to the mind body, so he can't let him go back to the Shenming Temple to get it now!
"Ahem!" Adrian coughed, "It's enough that this wand is fine, and he can only bring one wand during the competition."
"Okay!" Ollivander nodded slightly, then looked at Fleur, "Miss Delacour, it's your turn."
Fu Rong was stunned for a moment, then walked lightly to the front of the stage, and handed over her magic wand.
"Nine-and-a-half inches, made of maple, inside...Jesus!"
"There is a Veela hair, which belongs to my grandma." Furong explained.
"Yes, Veela hair.
Although I have never used Veela hair myself, it is too sensitive and capricious.
Individuals have personal preferences though, and obviously it's a good fit for you. "
Ollivander stroked the wand with his thumb, and after confirming that there was no damage, he whispered: "The orchid is in full bloom."
A flower bloomed at the tip of the wand, and he handed the wand back in satisfaction, "Very good, in very good condition."
Next came Cedric Diggory, whose wand was purchased at Ollivander's.
Made of ash, with a core of unicorn tail hair, twelve and a quarter inches long.
"The condition is excellent, and it must be regular care." Ollivander did not hesitate to praise himself, and he admired this wizard who treated his wand well.
"Just wiped it last night." Cedric grinned.
Ollivander used the wand to conjure a string of silver-white smoke rings. After briefly testing the performance, he returned the wand to Cedric.
"Mr Kroom, it's your turn."
Viktor still had a sullen face like a paralyzed face, and put the wand in front of Ollivander listlessly.
"Hornbeam, dragon's heart chord, ten and a quarter inches.
This is Gregovich's product, although his style is not the same as mine, but... I can see that you use it very well, and it matches you very well. "
Krum nodded without denying it.
"Flocks of birds."
A flock of birds flew from the tip of the wand, and out the window.
"Very good." Ollivander returned the wand to Krum, "There is one last one, Mr. Potter."
Harry stood up, brushed past Krum, and handed over his wand nervously.
Ollivander spent more time checking this wand than the previous four people combined, because it is special. The phoenix feather in the core of the wand and Voldemort's wand come from the same phoenix, which can be regarded as the same root.
He shoots a puff of wine from his wand, confirms it's working, returns it to Harry, and declares it to be in excellent condition.
"Okay, now you can go back to class." Dumbledore smiled, "Of course there is no problem going directly to dinner, anyway, get out of class will be over soon."
"Dumbledore, don't forget to take a picture." Skeeter reminded.
"Yes, a group photo of the referee and the warriors." Bagman said excitedly, "What do you think, Rita?"
"I don't want to be in the newspaper." Adrian said disdainfully, and then pulled Ollivander away.
"This referee... has a really unique personality." Rita Skeeter looked at Adrian's leaving back, a gleam flashed in her eyes, "I personally think that Miss Klein's age and shocking Looks are sure to set the papers on fire."
"It's best to put away your unrealistic thoughts." Aaron said half-jokingly, "The Magic Council and the International Federation of Magic will give Klein some face.
If there is something wrong with the Daily Prophet, the newspaper is probably not far from going bankrupt. "
"Don't frighten people, Mr. Gaius."
Aaron shrugged, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Hearing this, Rita Skeeter pursed her lips unwillingly.
She has hurt many people in the newspaper, including Dumbledore and Fudge, she has not let go.
Because she knew that these people's characters, abilities, and status would not take her, a little reporter, to heart. At most, they would curse secretly and complain.
But there are some people she dare not write about. If what Aaron said is true, then Adrian can make her unemployed in a few minutes. She can't afford to offend such people.
"The lack of a referee doesn't mean you can't take pictures." Rita Skeeter said somewhat unnaturally, and then let the photographers take their positions.
Because the room was relatively small and there was a giant among the referees, it took the photographer more than 20 minutes to fit the five warriors and five referees into the shot.
The moment the photographer pressed the shutter, Aaron decisively moved his body back.
He stood next to Maxim, and with her three-meter-high body and a part of the shadow covering most of his body, only a small half of his side face was exposed, which made him not too much in that photo. conspicuous.
But Krum seems to have made the same decision, which surprised him.
Have you made a mistake, you are a big star, and you hide more tightly than me.
The most conspicuous one is Harry Potter. Originally, the photographer assigned Fleur as the c position, but Rita Skeeter insisted on pulling him to the most prominent position.
After the group photo shoot, Rita Skeeter insisted on taking solo photos of the Warriors.
After the referees left, she looked at the five warriors with a smile on her face, "It's a little-known news! Who will take the first photo?"
"Well, I still have something to do..."
"Wait, Mr. Gaius, the magic world needs to know who the five warriors are."
"Leaving my name is enough. If it doesn't work, I can only reject the wizarding world once." Aaron rolled his eyes speechlessly, then slammed the door and left.
Rita Skeeter looked at the remaining four helplessly, "It seems that this warrior is shy, but it doesn't matter, many people were shy before being interviewed by me."
"That..." Harry raised his hand weakly, "Adrian Klein is his cousin."
Rita Skeeter: …
All right!Another one who can't afford to offend.
......
After dinner, Aaron returned to the dormitory non-stop.
"System, buy You Jing."
"Successful purchase."
One hundred magic points were cleared, and Aaron held an irregular crystal with faint golden light in his hand.
"This is much more valuable than mithril." Aaron said with a toothache, and then led Abe into the Shenming Hall.
Missing Body couldn't help but smacked its lips when looking at Youjing, which was only the size of an egg, "This is too little! I thought it would be the size of a basketball!"
"This can only prove that it is more precious.
With the same volume, its value is more than ten times that of Mithril. "
"After all, it's a natural medium to transmit magic power!" The missing body carefully took the You Jing, and asked the two shadow ninjas to cut off a tenth of it more carefully.
"Supplemented with Thunderbird tail feathers, only three bullets can be made."
"I understand, it's gone when you use it up, I'll save some." Aaron waved his hands and said, as if he had thought of something at this moment, "The feathers of magical animals I bought from Hagrid..."
"I've already made a batch, although the power is relatively weak." Si Nianti said proudly, and then took a box from the storage shelf. After opening, there were thumb-sized spherical projectiles of various colors.
"Just like that?"
"Twenty rounds is too little? You definitely won't need so many rounds when it comes time to compete."
"That's what I said, but isn't the efficiency a little lower?"
"Enchanting is also a physical effort!" Si Nianti rolled his eyes speechlessly, he is usually busy enough, the limit is to make a few bullets a day, any more will be a real donkey.
Aaron couldn't continue to complain about himself, and after instructing the missing body to use the You Jing carefully, he left the Shenming Temple.
......
A few days later, Rita Skeeter published an article in the Daily Prophet, with Harry Potter's picture taking up a lot of space.
When Aaron read the newspaper in the library, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.
Rita Skeeter wrote a lot of unrealistic and disgusting things in the newspaper, portraying Harry as a child with a fragile heart who seeks comfort in different ways...
"What did you write?" Hermione came over suddenly, Harry following beside her.
"It's nothing." Aaron hurriedly stuffed the newspaper into Abe's pocket.
"I saw Harry's picture." Hermione raised her eyebrows. "The front page of the Daily Prophet."
"What?" Harry was shocked, and immediately looked at Aaron, "Give me the newspaper."
"Personally, it is better to die late than to die early."
"give me."
Aaron sighed and took out the newspaper.
He looked at the two seriously, "Be prepared, and this is a library, so don't make any noise."
"Loud noise." Hermione laughed sarcastically, "You may not have noticed that since Krum came here, he has become a mess everywhere he goes, and the library is the same."
"That's what celebrity is all about."
Harry took the newspaper, his green eyes darting from side to side as he skimmed through it.
After half a minute, he angrily slapped down the table and cursed: "Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense, there is no moral bottom line at all."
"Ahem!" At this moment, Mrs. Pince coughed and cast a sharp look. Harry immediately calmed down, and sat down and angrily opposite Aaron.
