Chapter 14 14: Pure-blood descendants!
Silver light and shadow intertwined for a moment.
Finally slowly returns to the wand.
Only a little silver glow slowly dissipated while shining continuously.
"I never thought that it would really wait for its owner. Merlin, I am obviously witnessing the beginning of a period of history. You will definitely have brilliant achievements that are destined to be recorded in history." Levand's turbid eyes stared at Ian, and his rickety body seemed to be even more bent than before.
As if leaning down slightly.
“Is this the elder wand?”
Ian lowered his head and looked at the wand that seemed to be connected with his own mind. He didn't know if this was a characteristic of the elder wand, but he felt that his magic power was extremely active and surging.
“Elderwood is the rarest wandwood and is more difficult to control than any other wand. Few people will choose to use it to make wands, because it will only choose the owner with a special destiny.”
"The owner of every elder wand is bound to be famous throughout history... so you will definitely become an unparalleled big shot in the future."
Ollivander looked very happy.
Maybe.
It is the compatibility between Ian and this wand that proves that his attempt back then did not fail. This is a wand that can be used normally and is incomparably compatible with the wizard.
"Thank you for your blessings. I also hope that I can achieve a great career when I grow up."
Ian is very satisfied with his wand.
Can't put it down.
“This is not a blessing, Mr. Prince, this is the destiny revealed by the wand. I wanted to prove myself back then, so I chose unicorn tail hair for the core of this wand.”
"Such a combination goes against common sense and is completely contrary to the rules of wand making." Ollivander is very old, but the way he looks at Ian now is very fiery.
Full of a kind of... vitality that only young people may possess?
The puzzled Ian really had a hard time describing Ollivander's state at this time.
"Huh?"
Ian tilted his head.
Ollivander smiled happily.
"You may not be able to understand now, but the characteristics of this wand will guide you to the future it reveals..." Ollivander may still have a long way to go in the practice of the Riddler. Beat Dumbledore.
"I don't have the ability to reveal the uncertain future to you, but you will definitely subvert and change many things." Ollivander's eyes returned to the wand in Ian's hand.
"Well, the thing I want to subvert the most right now is probably the high price of the wand. Seeing as it has been gathering dust for so long, sir, can you give me a slight discount?"
Yi En blinked and started negotiating the price in a childlike voice.
He thought that with Ollivander's praise and admiration, coupled with his proficient bargaining skills, he would be able to get a good price.
However.
“Seven gold galleons, this is the rule.”
A businessman is a businessman.
When talking about the price, Ollivander's previous respectful attitude disappeared instantly.
"Can you just lose one Galleons?"
"If I really become a big shot in the future, I will definitely make you the president of the Wand Protection Association of Hogwarts, and let you An annual wand usage tax can be levied on all students at Hogwarts.”
Ian used the most innocent face to draw the most shameless pie.
"..."
The well-informed Ollivander was not fooled.
"Seven gold galleons, this is the regulation of the Ministry of Magic."
Ollivander reluctantly rejected Ian's capital pie.
“The Ministry of Magic still has such regulations?”
Ian felt that Ollivander must be deceiving him.
It's like the so-called guidance of fate.
I can’t bear to part with a gold galleon.
You said I will become an unparalleled big shot? "Yes, that's right. In fact, this is already a discounted price for the little wizard. If you want to buy a second wand, you will have to give me twenty gold galleons even if Dumbledore comes."
Ollivander fully demonstrated what it means to recognize money but not people.
"What if Dumbledore promised you that he could collect a wand usage tax every year?" Ian raised his head curiously and asked with a novel idea.
"Well..."
I didn't expect it.
Ollivander actually started thinking excitedly.
All right!
Got it!
Sure enough, a person speaks lightly!
Everything about destiny is just nonsense!
Ian curled his lips in disapproval and began to pay honestly. Snape gave him a total of seven gold galleons, and he tried his best but couldn't even keep a single copper nut.
"I wish you a happy study."
After receiving the money, Ollivander put a smile on his face again, bowed slightly and watched Ian leave his small shop.
“Ding Dong~”
Just when Ian opened the door and went out.
A little girl and her parents were about to push the door open.
"Get out of the way, kid."
The old woman with an old face and a somewhat aristocratic temperament, wearing a tilted top hat and a thin layer of gauze on her face, stood outside and spoke condescendingly. The tone commanded Ian.
Don't want to cause trouble.
Ian quickly stepped aside.
However.
He also loosened his hand on the doorknob.
The old woman could only push the door open again and walked in with the little girl with platinum hair next to her. She did not take a second look at Ian standing next to her.
On the contrary, the little girl stared at Ian for a long time, not knowing whether she was dissatisfied with Ian's little action just now. It was not possible to tell any of the little girl's inner thoughts from the surface.
"With the same dead fish face as Professor Snape, this mother and daughter may not be a perfect match for the old bat." Ian cursed in his heart, his eyes only staying on the little girl's delicate face for a moment.
Tall nose bridge.
Well-defined cheekbones.
Also have slightly thin and very symmetrical lips.
Even among the Germanic people with many handsome men and beautiful women, this little girl's appearance is definitely outstanding, but it is not this that attracts Ian's attention.
He noticed that the little girl's eyes had completely different eye colors. One side was blue and the other side was white. This was an even rarer heterochromatic eye color than her delicate and beautiful appearance.
"A pure-blood noble..."
Ian didn't look at it much.
After the two came in.
He just glanced at it with a little curiosity, then walked forward again, opened the door and walked out.
When the door rebounds automatically.
The sounds inside the house can also be heard very clearly.
"Ms. Rozier, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to come to London."
"You also brought a little wizard... Let me see, my God... Merlin is here, she Yes...yes, yes, I can't cause you unnecessary trouble. "
"I really didn't expect...that this family actually has a descendant who has inherited such extraordinary and outstanding talents. I believe that she is destined to have brilliant achievements."
Both the tone and the voice are familiar.
Good guy!
Praise everyone when you see them!
Whoever comes is extraordinary and brilliant?
Celia from the Wizarding World is definitely a real winner now!
(End of this chapter)