There was a hint of arrogance on her pretty face. "Professor Dumbledore?" "Who's that boy next to him?" "I was able to get Professor Dumbledore to come to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies." Her curiosity was instantly piqued. …… Blake looked around the interior of the famous wand shop. The store is very small. Because there is only a bench in the corner. Nothing else.
And behind the tall counter. Thousands of long, narrow paper boxes containing magic wands. Stacked from floor to ceiling. There was a thin layer of dust everywhere. Blake was skeptical. The reason why Ollivander didn't clean up the dust. It is to make their store more historical... "Oh... Professor Dumbledore! What a rare visitor!" "I remember your old wand was made by my grandfather." "That's a nice wand." "But I suppose you don't use it anymore, do you?" Ollivander is a slightly skinny old man. His messy hair shows his unkempt personality. His silvery white eyes are even more impressive. "Good afternoon, Garrick." "I came here to buy this child a wand of his own." Dumbledore smiled and held out his hand. Push Blake, who is standing at the back, to the front. "This is the grandson of an old friend of mine."
"Blake Green." Dumbledore did not ask Black to change his last name to Dumbledore. Maybe it’s because he doesn’t know how to explain it to others. Why did the Dumbledore family suddenly have a new descendant? As for the surname Grindelwald, it is even more unusable. Therefore, he had to accept the surname that Black claimed to be - Green. And plan to tell others. Blake is the grandson of his old friend... only. After all, appearances can't lie. Especially an old guy like Ollivander who has seen countless people. Ollivander's eyes flickered between Dumbledore's face and Black's. "The old friend you are talking about, isn't that you yourself?" ps: As usual, please give me all kinds of flowers and votes! Book review! Can you guess who this girl is? . Chapter 24 Ollivander: Please don't try! Or you can go find another troublemaker! I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air. After Ollivander blurted out. I feel a little regretful. Things that others hide. Naturally, there are reasons why others should conceal it. But luckily. The awkward atmosphere didn't last long. "Jingle Bell!" The sound of a bell at the door. Broke the awkward atmosphere. "Ahem... Miss, please wait a moment." "I have to choose the wand for Mr. Green who came first."
Ollivander called out to the little girl in the green dress. Then he glanced at Dumbledore apologetically. Dumbledore nodded slightly. Said he didn't mind. Of course, Blake also noticed the little girl who just came in. Then I recognized who she was immediately. Although I don't know why she appeared in an era where she didn't exist. but…… What does it matter? Blake only knows one thing! That is…… Look! A new treasure chest toolman has appeared! Although Blake has a lot of inner drama. But in fact, he just glanced at it briefly and then looked away. Mr. Ollivander turned and smiled at Black. "Which hand does Mr. Green prefer?" Blake would love to say that he can shoot with both hands. But in order to get the wand that suits you best. He still answered Ollivander's questions honestly. "Right hand." "Okay..." Ollivander picked up a small notebook and wrote something. Then a pool on the counter flew up automatically. Automatically help Blake measure the size... Including arm length. Long forearm. height. Head circumference. Even the distance between nostrils.
After being busy for a while. Ollivander finally put away the book. Start walking towards the wand stand behind you. obviously. The data just measured is very important. Able to help Ollivander find a reasonable one among thousands of wands. Might fit in Black's range. "This one……" "Ah... maybe this is it." "You can try it too." "Oh! Of course, how could I forget you?" …… It was like being able to hear the wand speak. Ollivander returned a short while later with an armful of boxes. He struggled to stack the boxes on the counter. Then he rubbed his palms together. He looked eagerly at Blake in front of him. Every time a little wizard comes to buy a wand. He was particularly looking forward to this scene. Every time a wand chooses a master that suits it. He has the unique excitement of an old father. "Well, your compatibility seems to be suitable for many kinds of wands." "Then... try this one!" Ollivander picked up a box at random from the pile. Then opened the lid. He gently picked up one of the wands. Then turn it upside down. He handed the handle of the wand to Black.
"Scutellaria wood, unicorn hair core, twelve and a quarter inches, very flexible." Blake wiped his hands. He held the wand with some excitement. In fact. This was the first time he had ever held a wand. He was very regretful last time.