Olivander did not lie to Darren.
It was true that it was ten thousand gold gallons, and that the money was not all for Ollivande, but half of it was for Olivander, and the other half was to be mailed to them.
Olivander said that Darren could not buy it, but could choose two other wands, which were very cheap.
His tone was quite sincere.
Apparently there was no flickering Darren.
Darren sighed fiercely, if he could, he also wanted to put the wand down.
But at the thought of the figure of the dragon, his shameful heart moved.
Depend, if it is not easy to use, he will develop in the future, and he will definitely go to find that dragon to return!
"Paige, pay the bill..."
Darren looked at Paggie and said bitterly.
Paige accepted it well.
When it used to take Master James, it was tens of thousands of gold gallons at every turn.
And they also buy things like handmade things that are not practical.
Darren's little master has spent very little.
The only problem is that it has to put the matter of making money on the agenda.
After paying the price of 9999 gallons and 493 narts, Ollivander told Darren what the dragon had asked him to bring.
It's a book.
"Journey to the West"
Darren was still waiting for Ollivander to tell him more information, but Ollivander shrugged and said he didn't know either.
"I have studied this book and know that it is a novel from the ancient times of the East.
But I really don't understand what this means, I think it may be the pit left by the dragon in order to make people dig ten thousand gallons, right? "
Ollivander had a playful expression.
Apparently he really felt that was the case.
After all, he had been doing this wand for ten years, and in the first few years, he often studied it.
For this he also learned Chinese, but it turned out to be of no use.
Darren secretly despised him, how can you fully understand the depth of my Chinese?
A minute later.
Holding his own ten thousand gold gallons, no, the wand, Darren walked out with a hollowed-out look.
As he walked out, Ollivander quickly wrote down two letters and sent them out.
One sent to the East with a gift of five thousand gold gallons.
One to Hogwarts.
...
Hogwarts.
In Dumbledore's office.
The owl dropped a letter.
An old hand couldn't wait to open the letter.
Dear Albus:
I received the child, and as you might guess, he caused a great stir in the wand shop, and almost all my treasures would be taken away by him.
You're right, it's all!
He resonated with all the wands, including some extremely evil ones.
I don't know if it's good or bad, it's up to you to decide.
To my surprise, though, he wasn't interested in the powerful evil wands, he only liked some wands that symbolized goodness.
Maybe he's building a good persona?
Just kidding, it's impossible for anyone to give up great power for the sake of so-called human beings, even you.
Well, Albus forgive me, I'm not accusing you, I'm just too angry.
Do you know?
In order to receive this child, I will lose nearly a hundred thousand gold gallons, and oh my God, my heart is strongly resisting at the thought of this number.
Forget it, I don't want to talk to you about it anymore, and my heart aches like a knife when I mention it.
In addition, he took the wand I had shown you a long time ago and paid ten thousand gold gallons, and I felt that he had been deceived, that wand was not worth so much at all.
But you know, the wizard can also choose the wand, and he likes that wand.
Well, right here, I'll have to take a good look at the Golden Garon I have stored in Gringotts, and maybe tomorrow at the earliest, I may lose most of it.
Your friend: Garrick Ollivander
Dumbledore put down the envelope and wrote back very slowly.
Every word seems to be deliberate.
Finally, he finished writing back.
Summoned an owl and sent the letter to his friend, Olivande.
"Dumbledore, is there a problem with that child?"
A portrait on the wall suddenly asked.
Below her portrait reads: 1741-1768, Dalis. Devante.
She was the only headmistress at Hogwarts and a prominent healer.
St. Mungo's also hangs a portrait of her.
Dumbledore looked at her and shook his head, and said in a brisk tone
"No, Darren has no problem at all, but I just don't want word that he caused all the wand to shake.
From my limited knowledge, there has never been a single person in history who has been able to make all wands sensational, not even Merlin. "
Dumbledore made a joke.
But Dalys already understood what he meant.
Rare means important.
Spread the word, Darren is likely to be targeted by many people.
"Ha, then just lock up that kid so that no one else can harm him!"
A portrait on the wall suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly.
"Phineas, you are the most annoying headmaster, no wonder the children don't like you!"
Dales looked at him angrily.
That child didn't make a mistake, just because he was different, he had to be locked up?
"So what? I don't like stupid children, I usually hang children who have made mistakes upside down in the black jail.
I think Albus is too kind to them now, like those two Gryffindor twins, who are so lawless that in my day they were expelled long ago! "
Phineas Black said angrily.
Dumbledore smiled and shook his head, ignoring his seizures.
Instead, he said in a deep voice:
"I need to keep Ollivander a secret, but my old friend is a braggart guy, and maybe I should go talk to him in the near future."
Dumbledore's wise blue eyes flickered under the lenses.
Dragons from the East....
Journey to the West
Is it really just a meaningless bidding?
And then there's Darren's child, who he thinks might be more suitable for the Cypress Phoenix Tail Feather Wand.
He had sent Olivet a message to Olivet the other day, and it turned out that the child had not been chosen.
To know that the godfather of this child, Remslupin used the cypress phoenix feather wand, and he thought they should be the same.
The result is still a gap.
How could the dragon of the East be better than his phoenix?
This kid made the wrong choice!