Dumbledore didn't know why this happened. But he guessed it might be related to Blake's background. After all, he was a new life form grown in a petri dish. Compared to ordinary wizards. There must be some differences. "Don't worry, Black. I will find a way regarding the wand." Dumbledore comforted Black. He knew very well a little wizard's desire for a wand. So it's also very clear. A little wizard couldn't buy a new wand.
The disappointment in my heart... "and many more……" Just as Dumbledore was about to pull Black away. Ollivander looked up suddenly. Called them. Blake saw reluctance in his eyes. "I'm not short of money, Albus." "Mr. Green blew up so many of my wands though." “But it brought me an unprecedented challenge!” "I shouldn't be afraid of challenges!" Ollivander thought about how he had just wanted someone to go to Germany to find his old colleague. I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. He is the world's top wand master! How can you admit defeat so easily? "Mr. Green!" Ollivander came out from behind the counter. He squeezed Blake's arm. "Apparently, there are no wands in the store that fit you right now." "So…I want to make you a wand tailor-made for you!" Blake looked into Ollivander's bloodshot eyes.
"Uh, why is this so embarrassing?" He blew up more than eighty of other people's magic wands. But the other party does not want his compensation. Want to customize a magic wand for yourself?! "Please don't turn me away, Mr. Green." "I promise, if I can't fix this problem." "No other wandmaker can solve it!" "And... I feel like this is a great opportunity for me to break through my current skills!" Looking at Ollivander who looked like a madman. Blake calmly pulled his arm out of his hands. Make him a custom wand. Of course it’s good… "After all, you don't want to be unable to use your wand forever, do you?" This sentence hit Blake's weak spot. "Okay...I agree." "That's great! Thank you!" Ollivander excitedly gave Black a big hug. This scene left Cassandra confused again. People are about to blow up your store. You still thank them?! ps: Dear readers, please give me the data. The flowers, monthly tickets and evaluation votes you cast are the greatest support to me. Ask for data, data explosion, update explosion! . Chapter 26 Blake: Girl, I haven't even made a move yet and I've already grabbed everything from you? "So that you can actually customize a wand that's perfect for you." "I might need you to come here once a day for the next two days." “Because I might need to adjust some parameters.” Mr. Ollivander said excitedly. At this moment, his enthusiasm was also stimulated.
This is the first time in so many years. I was so motivated last time. And when he was completing the test given to him by his father! Dumbledore did not object. If Ollivander could fix that. That would certainly save a lot of trouble. He picked up a wand that Black had blown away. Checked it carefully. Although he didn't do much research on wandology. But this subject is somehow related to alchemy. So he quickly saw the clues. He dropped the blown-up wand. Glancing at Blake. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. These wands. They were all destroyed by the extremely huge magic power! Could it be that this kid, Blake, had such powerful magic? How old is this child? Do you already have more magical power than an adult wizard? What will happen when you grow up? He felt a little scared. If the experiment had been successful. The child who inherited all of his and Grindelwald's talents. It will definitely become the sharpest sword in Grindelwald's hands! "Mr. Green, can you tell me how you feel when you hold the wand?" Ollivander picked up a notebook. He picked up the quill and looked at Blake seriously. "Well... the first time I held a magic wand, I had a strong urge to cast a spell..."
"And then after I waved the wand... I felt great..." “It’s a refreshing feeling to release excess energy!” Blake thought back to how it felt to cast a spell with the wand just now. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It’s a pity that the refreshing feeling didn’t last long. The magic wand exploded... Ollivander heard Black's answer. Throw the notebook aside. Then he picked up a blown-up wand and examined it carefully. Then an expression of shock gradually appeared on his face! He had doubts when he heard Blake's answer. but now. After carefully examining the destroyed wand. He finally confirmed his guess. Then Blake heard the system prompt again. "Ding! It is detected that the treasure chests dropped by this target today have reached the limit." "Ding! This target cannot drop treasure chests again today." Blake felt really sorry. but…… Why did Ollivanders reach the limit after only dropping three treasure chests? Thinking of the diamond treasure chest that Ollivander just dropped. Blake understood instantly. It must be because of the quality of the treasure chest. The higher the quality of the treasure chest. The larger the occupancy limit. vice versa. The treasure chests that Hermione had dropped before were all silver and gold. That's why so much was dropped.
Ollivander had no idea what was going on in Black's mind. He glanced at Dumbledore. "Mr. Green, you are truly... an amazing genius..." Ollivander exclaimed. Dumbledore smiled slightly, knowing that Ollivander also saw the problem. however……