Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 15: Clue

　　Ollivander, who had been pacing back and forth in the hall, stopped abruptly, as if thinking of something, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face. Then Ollivander hammered his left hand with his right hand, then hurriedly turned around, ran to the shelf behind and immediately began to look for it.

　　Wright took a small step back, and the suddenly excited staff maker looked a little weird, as if he was really stupid at this moment. In order to protect his life, Wright thought it would be better to avoid Ollivander a little at this time.

　　 But this time Ollivander was looking for the wand for an unexpectedly long time. Wright waited on the spot for a long time and couldn't help but yawn. After a while, seeing that Ollivander still did not come back, Wright walked to the workbench. The wand he tried just now was not put back into the box by Ollivander and placed back on the shelf, but all were placed on the shelf. On the workbench.

　　Wright took up the wand with ebony wood and phoenix tail feathers. This is a very unique wand, which is easy to leave a deep impression on people. Of all the wands I just tried, this wand left Wright the most unique impression, because it was the most comfortable and sensitive of all wands.

　　Wright tried to inject shadow energy into the wand. When I tried the wand before, he always wielded it randomly. Although it can also produce a certain effect, it is all passive. This time Wright took the initiative to pour energy into the wand, wanting to see what changes would be made. However, Wright's behavior seemed a bit out of control this time. The shadow energy in his body seemed to have found a catharsis, constantly gathering at the top of the wand.

　　right hurriedly turned sideways and pointed the tip of his wand against the blank ground. Then Wright closed his eyes, he didn't dare to see what kind of sensational effect the shadow energy injected into the wand would cause. But after a while, there was no explosion in Wright's ear, and he couldn't help but opened his eyes.

　　 At this time, a black beam of energy began to slowly form along the wand body, extending from the top of the wand for nearly half a meter. Wright was holding the wand at this time, like holding a Jedi lightsaber. Wright waved downward, and a deep crack was silently drawn along the trajectory of the lightsaber.

　　 "Wow! Cool!" Wright was a little surprised by the effect, and couldn't help blinking.

　　 "Crack, click..."

　　 The sound of wood cracking suddenly came from his hands. Wright lowered his head and looked down. Suddenly, there was a dazzling crack on the smooth body of the ebony stick, and this crack was gradually expanding. The fiery red phoenix tail feather core inside the rod can be faintly seen in the gap of the crack.

　　 "Well, it seems I was right. Although you can fit most wands, not all of them are suitable for you." Ollivander suddenly appeared in front of Wright at this moment. He was holding a box with a dim glow on the surface.

　　Wright originally wanted to take the wand behind him, which was a normal move. It's like I accidentally broke the cup at home when I was a child. The first time I was discovered by an adult, I didn't apologize, but wanted to hide the cup I just broke.

　　 It was almost an instant that Wright realized that this was the magic world, and listening to Ollivander's words, he had already noticed that there was a problem with the wand in Wright's hand. This caused Wright to stop hiding his wand behind him, and then raised the wand with both hands to the height of his chest.

　　 Seeing Wright's childish behavior, Ollivander couldn't help laughing, his silver eyes bent into crescents. How long has it been since I met such a funny child!

　　 Ollivander took the wand that Wright raised to his chest in one hand, and the box that came out from the back in the other hand. There is no doubt that there must be a magic wand in the box, but to Wright's surprise, this box is completely different from all previous stick boxes. The shell of the wand box exudes a faint brilliance, as if it is not a magic wand stored, but a magic wand is sealed.

　　 "Well, this wand is almost completely destroyed." Ollivander slid on the ebony wand and made an evaluation based on his professional standards.

　　 "Is it still possible to repair it?" Wright asked Ollivander with very little expectation. Who knew that this wand that looked unusually tough would be damaged just by trying it once. degree.

　　 "Of course!" Unexpectedly, Ollivander nodded, "But even if the appearance of this wand is repaired, the magic of the wand will not be restored to its original state, and will be repeated again. It splits again when trying to use magic. The only known way in the world to repair other wands requires the participation of the most powerful wand."

　　 "Okay." Wright nodded in disappointment. It seems that this unexpected expenditure is a must. "I am willing to bear the cost of this damaged wand, but can you tell me the strongest wand? What is it?"

　　 "Of course it is-"The Story of Poetry and Pedou" has already told us-the old magic wand!" Ollivander said slowly.

　　Although he already knew the existence of the old wand, Wright still pretended to be a new look perfectly at this time.

　　 "The old wand is too far away from us, let's talk back to your wand!" Ollivander handed the damaged wand to Wright~IndoMTL.com~ and then used a kind of Wright who couldn't understand at all. 'S technique opened the stick box he had been holding in his hand.

　　Wright took the ebony wand, inserted it into his waist pocket, and watched Ollivander's operation intently.

The lid of the stick box was slowly opened, and the scene in the box instantly caught Wright's eyes. A layer of scarlet flannel was laid in the wand box, and in the center of the flannel, a black magic wand was placed. The material of the wand is invisible, but it doesn't look like wood.

　　 Ollivander reached into the box and took out the wand, then solemnly handed it to Wright.

　　"Try this one again, unknown material, unknown core, nine and nine tenths of inches long."

　　Wright took the wand, but this wand gave him a completely different feeling from the previous wands. If the previous wands were an extension of the body, then this wand seemed to be part of Wright's body. Wright didn't try to wave the wand, but held it tightly. Wright knew he could never refuse this wand.

　　 "Excellent!" Ollivander laughed.

　　Wright did not speak, but looked at Ollivander who was laughing with a puzzled look.

　　 laughed for a long time before Ollivander stopped and stared at Wright with those unique silver eyes: "Mr. Perth, this wand is in an alchemy war...cough!"

　　 As if his throat was a little uncomfortable, Ollivander coughed sharply before continuing to speak: "It was given by an alchemist to the ancestors of the Ollivander family. It is not our family. But the ancestors have been telling future generations to wait for the owner of this magic wand to appear. Now, it belongs to you! Remember to be kind to it!"