He was most afraid of the sudden awkward silence in the air.
After Ollivander blurted it out.
He regretted it a little.
Something that others were hiding.
Naturally, there were reasons why others should hide it.
But fortunately.
The awkward atmosphere did not last long.
"Ring ring ring!"
The sound of the bell came from the door.
It broke the awkward atmosphere.
"Ahem … Miss, please wait for a moment."
"I have to choose a magic wand for Mr. Green, who came first."
Ollivander called out to the young lady in the green dress.
Then, he glanced at Dumbledore apologetically.
Dumbledore nodded slightly.
Indicating that he did not mind.
Of course, Blake also noticed the young lady who had just entered.
Then, he immediately recognized who she was.
Although he did not know why she would appear in such an area without her in advance.
But …
What did it matter?
Blake only knew one thing!
And that was …
Look!
A new treasure chest tool man had appeared!
Although Blake's inner drama was very good.
But in fact, he only glanced at it lightly and then looked away.
Mr. Ollivander turned his head and smiled at Blake.
"Which hand does Mr. Green use?"
Blake wanted to say that he could use both hands.
But in order to get the most suitable magic wand for himself.
He answered Ollivander's question honestly.
"Right hand."
"Okay …" Ollivander picked up a small notebook and wrote something.
Then, a pool on the counter flew up by itself.
It automatically helped Blake to measure his size …
Including the length of his arm.
The length of his forearm.
The height.
The circumference of his head.
Even the spacing between his nostrils.
After busying himself for a while.
Ollivander finally put away the notebook.
He began to walk to the magic wand shelf behind him.
Obviously.
The data measured just now was very important.
It could help Ollivander find a reasonable range among thousands of magic wands.
It might be suitable for Blake's range.
"This …"
"Ah … It might be this."
"Why don't you give it a try?"
"Oh!
Of course, how could I forget you? "
…
It was as if he could hear the magic wand talking.
Ollivander soon returned with a pile of boxes.
He stacked the boxes on the counter with difficulty.
Then, he rubbed his palms.
He looked at Blake eagerly.
Every time, a young wizard would come to buy a magic wand.
He was looking forward to this scene.
Every time a magic wand found a suitable master.
He had the unique excitement of an old father.
"Hmm, your compatibility seems to be suitable for many types of wands."
"Then … try this one!"
Ollivander casually took out a box from the pile.
Then he opened the lid.
He gently picked up one of the wands.
Then, it was reversed.
He handed the handle of the wand to Blake.
"Yellow Cen Wood, Unicorn Fur, 12 and a quarter inches, very elastic."
Blake wiped his hands.
He held the wand in his hand excitedly.
In fact.
This was the first time he had picked up a wand.
Last time, he was very regretful.
He didn't borrow Hermione's magic wand to try.
Now!
He finally touched a real magic wand!
Blake only felt a warm feeling coming from the magic wand in his hand.
"Oh … it seems to be very suitable?
Why don't you try it? "
Ollivander didn't resist when he saw the magic wand.
He immediately became excited.
Could it be that the first one would succeed?
Blake did have a very strange feeling at this moment.
He felt that his magic power had been increased.
Actually, it wasn't his magic power that had been increased.
It was like …
The channel for casting magic power had been widened!
If it was said that when there was no magic wand to cast spells.
The channel for releasing magic power.
It was a small river.
Then now, it was a turbulent and worshipping river!
The overall feeling was …
Very good!
Very good!
After hearing Ollivander say to wave the magic wand.
Then he waved it.
"Whoosh!"
As Blake waved the magic wand gently.
Then, a breeze blew in the entire shop!
"Oh!
Very good!
Very good … "
Ollivander had yet to finish his words.
The dust that was blown up by the breeze suddenly turned into a drizzle.
They fluttered down to the ground.
"Ah!
I knew it. You're very suitable for this … "
Ollivander had yet to finish his words.
The next second …
"Bang!"
There was a loud sound!
The wand in Blake's hand …
It exploded just like that …
"Uh …"
Blake looked at the wand in his hand in shock.
The wand with the tip of the wand blown into a trumpet flour …
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
The shop fell into an awkward silence again.
[Ding!
Three types of shock have been detected! ]
[Ding!
Currently drawing treasure chests for the host! ]
[Ding!
Congratulations to the host for obtaining three silver treasure chests! ]
Blake knew very well who these three treasure chests came from.
He secretly glanced at the dumbstruck Ollivander.
"That … cough cough, do I have to compensate …"
Ollivander finally came back to his senses.
He hurriedly waved his hand.
"Oh … of course not, child."
"In fact, this should be my mistake."
"How can I let the customer bear the loss?"
Under normal circumstances, it was only when he took the wrong wand.
Only then would he discover the phenomenon of the wand exploding.
However …
This was only a theoretical possibility.
After all …
Let's not talk about him.
Let's talk about the Ollivander family.
They had been in the wand business for so many years.
When the customer tried the wand.
If it wasn't suitable.
At most, it would blow up a few windows.
A few walls.
He had never seen a wand explode itself …
Ollivander carefully took the exploded wand from Blake's hand.
Then, he put it away properly.
He had to study this wand properly after that.
What exactly was the problem?
He was sure that this was just a small accident.
Then …
Ollivander took out a second wand.
"Mahogany wood, dragon heart string wand core, eleven inches, very flexible."
"This is a wand very suitable for transformation."
Ollivander secretly glanced at Dumbledore.
The child of the Dumbledore family.
Of course, his talent in transformation was very high.
This time, it couldn't be wrong!
Blake took the wand.
Then, he was pleasantly surprised.
This wand was more convenient than the previous one!
Blake used the wand to point at a box on the table.
Then, the box instantly changed!
A lifelike white pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the air!
"Oh!
What a wonderful transformation spell! "
Ollivander exclaimed in shock.
He had never seen an eleven year old little wizard.
Who could directly turn a dead object into a living thing!
Dumbledore had a gratified smile on his face.
Of course, he knew Blake's transformation.
"As expected of …" Ollivander looked at Dumbledore.
"Cough cough …" Dumbledore suddenly coughed.
"Ah …" Ollivander slammed on the brakes.
He swallowed the rest of his words.
[Ding!
Two strong emotions of shock have been detected. ]
[Ding!
Congratulations to the host for obtaining two gold treasure chests! ]
Two gold treasure chests.
Except for Ollivander.
The other contributor was, of course, the little girl in the green dress who was still sitting on the bench.
She stared at Blake's back with her big emerald green eyes.
Her face was full of disbelief!
Ollivander said with a smile, "It seems that this wand is very suitable …"
"Bang!"
Ollivander's voice stopped abruptly.
"I don't believe it!"
"Continue to try this one!"
The self-destruction of the wand meant that he had made a mistake!
This was ruining his reputation!
So, how could he tolerate it?!
So …
In the next ten minutes or so.
The people who passed by Ollivander's wand shop.
They could always clearly hear the sound of explosions coming from the shop outside the door …
…
"Why don't … I try another one?"
He looked at the table with his head in his hands.
Ollivander's face was ashen.
Blake said cautiously.
Ollivander jumped up.
"No!
I beg you … don't try anymore!
Why don't you change to another scourge! "
"The Grigovic family is not bad, although they are in Germany …"
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