Chapter 47 The sycamore tree and the people at home
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
"Wonderful..." Ollivander circled around the "unicorn" conjured by Soul several times, "Superimposed transformation, this is Dumbledore's unique transformation technique."
"Mr. Bones, please give me your wand."
After Ollivander took the Soul wand, he carefully rubbed it inch by inch. He held the handle and shook it gently, and the tip of the wand made a slight crackling sound.
"Oh, I can feel it repelling me," he said.
"Mr. Bones, I wonder if you have ever understood, I mean, truly understood the special material of sycamore?" Ollivander blinked his bright eyes.
Soul took the wand handed back by Ollivander, hesitated for a while, and then said,
"I looked through the books after I went back. Sir, sycamore is a genus of wood. There are about seven species of trees that can be called sycamore..."
"You are right, Mr. Bones." Ollivander nodded, "Generally speaking, wands made from sycamore trees are wands with a spirit of exploration. They are eager for new experiences."
"The most suitable owner for it is a curious and energetic 'explorer'. One of the owners you should have heard of is his name - the famous Newt Scamander."
Soul nodded and listened carefully, while Hermione still looked dazed and sat on the bench with her back against the wall.
"You just said that there are about seven species of trees that can be called sycamores, but please note, Mr. Bones, such a classification only appeared in recent years." Ollivander's eyes flashed, " The wand in your hand is an early work of my father's, a time when many extraordinary trees had not yet disappeared from people's sight."
"The wood used to make the wand in your hand was exchanged by my father from the sacred mountains of ancient Egypt when he was young."
"There, it has another name - the Tree of Life. In ancient mythology, it grows on the boundary between life and death, symbolizing the beginning of creation."
Suer's heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly remembered the place he entered when he first came to this world and the first day of school called the trance hall.
"My father tried his best to make it into a wand." Ollivander sighed, "But unfortunately, it seems to be independent and special, and cannot be integrated with most of the popular wand cores at that time. Until my father accidentally got a Yeqi tail feather and tried it one last time."
"The result was unexpected and successful."
"Life and death are opposites, but they are closely related."
"Bringing you this wand was also an attempt on my part. The main reason is that I have never seen a customer who is more picky than you."
"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander." Soul thanked him immediately.
Ollivander waved his hand, "Mr. Bones, I told every wizard who came to buy a wand that in my case, the wand chooses its owner, and it chose you, so I sold it to you. "
"Finding the owner of each wand is the reason why our Ollivander family chooses to make wands."
"Explore it well and feel it well. The ancients did not name it 'Tree of Life' symbolically."
"I will, sir." Suer nodded solemnly.
"Okay, it's getting late, put your gifts away." Ollivander nodded with a smile.
"Thank you again for your help, Mr. Ollivander." Soul put the "unicorn" back into the bag Hagrid gave him, put the wand in it too, and bowed again to thank him.
When the confused Hermione reappeared on the street, the lively atmosphere became even more intense.
"Aren't you going to buy a gift? Hermione."
"Hermione?"
"Ah...oh..." A dazed Hermione reached into her pocket and took out a note, which she handed to Soul in a daze.
A question mark popped up on Sur's head...
Well, looking at Hermione who was smiling stupidly at him, Soul couldn't help but touch his forehead.
Absolutely, Hermione will never be allowed to touch even a drop of alcohol again!
Although Hermione is really cute like this...
Maybe....oh!No, no!Suer shook his head to get rid of the thoughts that should not have appeared in his mind, took the note and unfolded it.
Mostly candies, chocolates and the like and some books.
There are also gifts for the owls Little Gray Gray and Crookshanks.
I have to say that girls are careful.
After buying the last Christmas gift package of dried rat meat for the two little pets at home, Soul led Hermione out of Ella's Owl Shop. When they passed the place where mulled wine was sold, the witch wearing elk antlers had already No more.
"Have you heard? An Auror just took a witch away."
"My brother's wife's brother is an Auror. I heard him mention it. It seems that the witch illegally added privately made hallucinogens and love potions to the products for several days."
"Blind! Why don't you go to Azkaban?"
"Hush!...You are crazy, why are you mentioning Azkaban here!"
When Soul led Hermione across the counter of the Leaky Cauldron, he heard a few words discussed by the two wizards standing by the counter...
"Are you going back?" When Hannah passed by with an empty wine tray, she saw the two of Suer. Looking at the hands they held together, Hannah smiled ambiguously.
"Hermione what happened to her?"
"It's okay. I couldn't help but drink some mulled wine just now and she became like this... I was afraid that she would get lost, so I held her."
"Hi, Hannah." Hermione raised her hand with a silly swipe and greeted loudly.
Su Er was startled unexpectedly and spread his free hands helplessly, "That's it..."
"Hehe." Hannah found it very interesting. She bent over and laughed for a long time.
"It's time for us to go. Merry Christmas, Hannah," Soule said.
"Okay, you too, Merry Christmas, see you at school." Hannah nodded with a smile.
"See you at school."
……
On the way back, Soul did not raise his wand to summon the Knight Bus, but chose a taxi.
Hermione yawned as soon as she got in the car, and then fell asleep with her head on Soul's shoulder.
The driver's car drove smoothly, and Suer fell asleep unconsciously while looking at the buildings passing by quickly outside the window.
When he woke up, he was woken up by Mrs. Granger.
Looking at Mrs. Granger's meaningful smile.
Scared...when did I hug Hermione?
"Heh...hehehe..." Su Er smiled dryly and let go of Hermione's hand. Hermione was also awakened by Su Er's movements.
"Well..." She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little confused.
Then, she fell into Soul's arms again, and Mrs. Granger's eyes became even darker.
"Uh..." Soul stiffened and patted Hermione carefully, "We're home, Hermione..."
"Your mother is waiting for us outside."
……
After a while, Soul carefully placed the things Hermione purchased in the living room of Granger's house, and then left as if running away.
It wasn't until he stepped through the door that Suer breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hello, Soul." An elegant lady wearing a windbreaker and her hair combed high on her head was sitting in the living room with a smile on her lips. "This is the first time we meet. I am Amelia. Amelia... Bones.”
"Your father is my brother, you can call me -"
"Aunt"
"Mr. Bones, please give me your wand."
After Ollivander took the Soul wand, he carefully rubbed it inch by inch. He held the handle and shook it gently, and the tip of the wand made a slight crackling sound.
"Oh, I can feel it repelling me," he said.
"Mr. Bones, I wonder if you have ever understood, I mean, truly understood the special material of sycamore?" Ollivander blinked his bright eyes.
Soul took the wand handed back by Ollivander, hesitated for a while, and then said,
"I looked through the books after I went back. Sir, sycamore is a genus of wood. There are about seven species of trees that can be called sycamore..."
"You are right, Mr. Bones." Ollivander nodded, "Generally speaking, wands made from sycamore trees are wands with a spirit of exploration. They are eager for new experiences."
"The most suitable owner for it is a curious and energetic 'explorer'. One of the owners you should have heard of is his name - the famous Newt Scamander."
Soul nodded and listened carefully, while Hermione still looked dazed and sat on the bench with her back against the wall.
"You just said that there are about seven species of trees that can be called sycamores, but please note, Mr. Bones, such a classification only appeared in recent years." Ollivander's eyes flashed, " The wand in your hand is an early work of my father's, a time when many extraordinary trees had not yet disappeared from people's sight."
"The wood used to make the wand in your hand was exchanged by my father from the sacred mountains of ancient Egypt when he was young."
"There, it has another name - the Tree of Life. In ancient mythology, it grows on the boundary between life and death, symbolizing the beginning of creation."
Suer's heart suddenly jumped, and he suddenly remembered the place he entered when he first came to this world and the first day of school called the trance hall.
"My father tried his best to make it into a wand." Ollivander sighed, "But unfortunately, it seems to be independent and special, and cannot be integrated with most of the popular wand cores at that time. Until my father accidentally got a Yeqi tail feather and tried it one last time."
"The result was unexpected and successful."
"Life and death are opposites, but they are closely related."
"Bringing you this wand was also an attempt on my part. The main reason is that I have never seen a customer who is more picky than you."
"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander." Soul thanked him immediately.
Ollivander waved his hand, "Mr. Bones, I told every wizard who came to buy a wand that in my case, the wand chooses its owner, and it chose you, so I sold it to you. "
"Finding the owner of each wand is the reason why our Ollivander family chooses to make wands."
"Explore it well and feel it well. The ancients did not name it 'Tree of Life' symbolically."
"I will, sir." Suer nodded solemnly.
"Okay, it's getting late, put your gifts away." Ollivander nodded with a smile.
"Thank you again for your help, Mr. Ollivander." Soul put the "unicorn" back into the bag Hagrid gave him, put the wand in it too, and bowed again to thank him.
When the confused Hermione reappeared on the street, the lively atmosphere became even more intense.
"Aren't you going to buy a gift? Hermione."
"Hermione?"
"Ah...oh..." A dazed Hermione reached into her pocket and took out a note, which she handed to Soul in a daze.
A question mark popped up on Sur's head...
Well, looking at Hermione who was smiling stupidly at him, Soul couldn't help but touch his forehead.
Absolutely, Hermione will never be allowed to touch even a drop of alcohol again!
Although Hermione is really cute like this...
Maybe....oh!No, no!Suer shook his head to get rid of the thoughts that should not have appeared in his mind, took the note and unfolded it.
Mostly candies, chocolates and the like and some books.
There are also gifts for the owls Little Gray Gray and Crookshanks.
I have to say that girls are careful.
After buying the last Christmas gift package of dried rat meat for the two little pets at home, Soul led Hermione out of Ella's Owl Shop. When they passed the place where mulled wine was sold, the witch wearing elk antlers had already No more.
"Have you heard? An Auror just took a witch away."
"My brother's wife's brother is an Auror. I heard him mention it. It seems that the witch illegally added privately made hallucinogens and love potions to the products for several days."
"Blind! Why don't you go to Azkaban?"
"Hush!...You are crazy, why are you mentioning Azkaban here!"
When Soul led Hermione across the counter of the Leaky Cauldron, he heard a few words discussed by the two wizards standing by the counter...
"Are you going back?" When Hannah passed by with an empty wine tray, she saw the two of Suer. Looking at the hands they held together, Hannah smiled ambiguously.
"Hermione what happened to her?"
"It's okay. I couldn't help but drink some mulled wine just now and she became like this... I was afraid that she would get lost, so I held her."
"Hi, Hannah." Hermione raised her hand with a silly swipe and greeted loudly.
Su Er was startled unexpectedly and spread his free hands helplessly, "That's it..."
"Hehe." Hannah found it very interesting. She bent over and laughed for a long time.
"It's time for us to go. Merry Christmas, Hannah," Soule said.
"Okay, you too, Merry Christmas, see you at school." Hannah nodded with a smile.
"See you at school."
……
On the way back, Soul did not raise his wand to summon the Knight Bus, but chose a taxi.
Hermione yawned as soon as she got in the car, and then fell asleep with her head on Soul's shoulder.
The driver's car drove smoothly, and Suer fell asleep unconsciously while looking at the buildings passing by quickly outside the window.
When he woke up, he was woken up by Mrs. Granger.
Looking at Mrs. Granger's meaningful smile.
Scared...when did I hug Hermione?
"Heh...hehehe..." Su Er smiled dryly and let go of Hermione's hand. Hermione was also awakened by Su Er's movements.
"Well..." She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little confused.
Then, she fell into Soul's arms again, and Mrs. Granger's eyes became even darker.
"Uh..." Soul stiffened and patted Hermione carefully, "We're home, Hermione..."
"Your mother is waiting for us outside."
……
After a while, Soul carefully placed the things Hermione purchased in the living room of Granger's house, and then left as if running away.
It wasn't until he stepped through the door that Suer breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hello, Soul." An elegant lady wearing a windbreaker and her hair combed high on her head was sitting in the living room with a smile on her lips. "This is the first time we meet. I am Amelia. Amelia... Bones.”
"Your father is my brother, you can call me -"
"Aunt"
