Chapter 61 Ollivander solves the puzzle

Happy time always flies by, and soon it’s time to make an appointment with Penelo.

Franklin finally learned the Disguise Curse. Although the release speed was very slow and the invisibility effect was not good, he was still very happy.

After sending fifteen letters to Harry but receiving no reply, the Weasley brothers could no longer bear it and decided to visit Harry's house tonight. They also asked Mike and Franklin if they wanted to go, but Mike refused again.

Mike decided to take a step back and try not to interact with the savior Harry from now on, so as not to arouse the suspicion of Dumbledore, the old bee. Franklin seemed to want to go, but Mike gave him a slap on the head.

Mike arrived at Diagon Alley early on this day. There was one place he had to go before meeting Penelo.

"Jingle Bell!"

Ollivander's wand shop was still the same, shabby. Mike pushed open the door of the shop and walked into the small shop. A clear sound came from the bell at the door.

"Oh, Mr. Mike Townley. 13 inches, blackthorn wood with dragon's heartstrings, not easy to bend, a wand belonging to a warrior. I remember it right." Ollivander said in a somewhat erratic and hoarse tone. , "What brought you here? Is there something wrong with your wand?"

Mike was not surprised because Ollivander accurately stated his name and wand information. He brushed his fingertips on the stool covered with a thick layer of dust, then pulled the curtain aside and wiped it with disgust before saying.

"Yes, Mr. Ollivander. I feel that there is indeed a small problem with my wand. Although it is developing in a good direction, I still think I should ask you, the wand master, for help."

"Oh? Please show me the wand." Ollivander immediately became excited upon hearing this.

"I encountered a very thrilling attack in the Forbidden Forest. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to come back alive." Mike took out the blackthorn wand and handed it to Ollivander, "After that, I will I found something wrong with my wand, it seems... stronger."

Ollivander took the blackthorn wand with both hands, put on a monocle as thick as the bottom of a bottle and observed it carefully. It took a long time before he handed the wand back to Mike.

"What you are encountering is normal. The black prickly pear has a curious property of producing its sweetest berries after the worst frosts. A wand made from this wood will only be used if it has experienced danger or Only after difficulty can it truly get along with its master. After that, the blackthorn wand will become an incredibly loyal servant." Ollivander said in a very seductive voice, "In addition, I I have to advise you carefully. I found that there are many small scratches on your wand. It seems that you don't care about the maintenance of the wand during normal use.

This is extremely irresponsible behavior for a wand, your most important companion. I think it would be best for you to buy a set of wand care tools. The set I have here only costs 10 gold galleons and comes with a wand care manual. What do you think? "

Accompanied by Ollivander's voice of "Welcome back next time!", Mike walked out of the shop holding a set of wand care tools. Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Mike felt a little dazed.

Damn, one second you looked like a reclusive master, but the next second you changed your style and turned into a businessman who regards wealth as your life. All the so-called masters nowadays are so naughty. ?

Shaking his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Mike quickly pushed his way into the crowd. It was getting late and Penelo was still waiting for him.

After finally arriving at the agreed place, Florin Cold Drink Shop, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Mike's forehead. Hogwarts is about to start school, and many students and their parents have come to Diagon Alley to purchase things they need for the new semester. These days can be said to be the busiest time in Diagon Alley.

Penello was sitting in a seat by the window, looking at Mike with a smile as he squeezed in from the crowd. There was a glass of ice water on the table in front of her. Judging from the water level, she must have been waiting for a while. .

"Sorry, Penelo, I wasn't late on purpose, it was all because there was a black cat crossing in front of me on the way here." Mike explained, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived." Penello held his chin with a hand and looked at Mike with a smile on his eyes, but did not expose Mike's rough excuse.

Penelo was dressed very lively today, no longer as refreshing and capable as she usually was at Hogwarts.

Her long golden curly hair was draped casually over her shoulders, and the hem of her white printed T-shirt was stuffed into denim shorts. There was a Doraemon printed on it, but the big head of this Doraemon was held up by something. The bulges are very three-dimensional. A pair of long legs swayed gently, and they were so white that they seemed to reflect light under the sunlight.

Mike looked a little distracted, and it took him a long time to swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

Looking at Penello's teasing smile, Mike couldn't help but blush. It had been almost two years since he came to this world, and he had never been close to a woman in the past two years. It wouldn't matter if he was a child originally, but he was an adult man in his previous life, and seeing Penelo dressed like this now, he felt a little out of character.

In order to relieve his embarrassment, Mike coughed lightly and called the clerk: "Bring me two Florin signature cones."

Summer in the UK is not very hot, and the temperature can reach 30 degrees, which is considered high temperature. But it is human nature to like to eat sweets, so there were many customers in the store at this time. When the clerk heard Mike's words, he just nodded slightly and ran back to the counter to get busy.

"The weather is really hot, Senior Penello." Mike finally took a breath, pulled out the chair in front of Penello and sat down, "Oh, no. It should be Senior Penello, right. "

Hearing this, Penello burst into laughter, and even Doraemon on his chest swayed, making Mike swallow a big gulp of saliva.

"It's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to be a prefect. You know, Paula has also been coveting the position of prefect for a long time. She is a pure-blood, and I am a Muggle. How could a wizard defeat her?"

"I know about Paula. I heard that she comes from an unknown pure-blood family, not even one of the twenty-eight pure-blood families. Even if her behavior is not as good as that of my senior sister, even her appearance is eight blocks worse than that of my senior sister. How can she compare to you, senior sister?" Mike said with a smile.

It turns out that as long as she is a woman, she likes to hear others praise her, whether it is a little girl or an old woman.

After listening to Mike's compliment, Penello covered her mouth and smiled for a while. She stopped smiling when the clerk brought two cones over.

"I still have to thank you. This is the gift I specially picked for you. Open it and take a look."

Penello took out a gift box from the small bag she carried with her and handed it to Mike. She was born in a Muggle family, and her family was not wealthy and could not afford to buy a bag for the Seamless Stretch Spell.