Ollivander looked at Dumbledore, then suddenly hit himself on the head with a sudden realization, rushed to the shelf, and rummaged through a long box deliberately placed in a corner, handing it solemnly to Elena.
"An extraordinary combination, holly wood, phoenix feathers, eleven inches long. Holly, a symbol of patience and perseverance, and phoenix feathers of courage and hope, I think there should be no problem."
"Erm, Professor Dumbledore..."
Elena blinked and unconsciously looked back at Dumbledore. Isn't this the wand of the savior Harry Potter? She was not worried that the wand had chosen her. She was worried that if she accidentally scared the little wand, what would happen when Harry arrived.
"Any questions? According to Mr. Oliver's recommendation, try it first..."
Dumbledore smiled gently, and there was no other reaction.
"Ah, indeed, I have an ominous premonition..."
Elena sighed and picked up the wand with slightly hopeful and disturbed eyes of Ollivander.
As she held the wand at the end, Ollivander's wand shop suddenly echoed a strong phoenix song, and a red glow shone from the tip of the wand, tinting the space with a warm golden hue.
Mr. Ollivander breathed a sigh of relief and clapped with a smile, "Oh, fantastic! Truly, fantastic... Oh!"
I saw the wand Elena held in her hands suddenly go mad, trembling violently with an unprecedented amplitude, more intense and violent than all the wands shown before.
Whoosh~
Snap.
Then, the uncontrollable phoenix wand slipped from the petite silver-haired girl and soared directly upwards, hitting the hard ceiling forcefully, only to fall back to the ground after losing power.
"Ah, so this wand, symbolizing courage... scared me?"
Elena frowned and rubbed her palms with a pained expression, rubbing so hard that a clear red mark appeared on her palms. She had already decided that during her time at Hogwarts, she must try phoenix meat.
"...probably."
Ollivander nodded in astonishment, gazing at Elena with a suspicious look and the wand "corpse" scattered around her, falling into a long silence; even for him, it would take time to find a suitable wand.
At that moment, Dumbledore, who had been quietly watching by his side, suddenly spoke.
"It seems, Garrick, you will need to commission an additional wand for Miss Elena Caslana, as you did before."
Indeed, before Garrick Ollivander took over the family business, most wand makers in the magical world were more casual in that regard. A customer would often give the wand maker what they preferred, inherited from their ancestors, or a magical substance the family trusted.
This concept did not change until Garrick Ollivander appeared, Mr. Ollivander before them.
Garrick Ollivander is a purist, insisting that the core of the best wand will never be the raccoon beard the customer prefers, nor the freshness that protects the customer's father from poisoning. Branches, or the hair of a mermaid that customers find on vacation in Scotland.
On the contrary, the best wand must contain a wand core with strong magical energy, and the wand wood must be made of carefully selected materials complementary to the characteristics of the wand, and the wand chooses the most appealing wizard.
Although initially everyone opposed this revolutionary method of wand making, they soon discovered that Ollivander's wand was superior to any other wand.
"Custom wand? It seems that it can only be done this way."
Ollivander frowned, somewhat reluctant, but apparently that was the only way. After all, the emblem of the Ollivander family could not have flaws in his hands, but there was only one problem.
"I have some options for magical wand material, but Albus, what core do we use?"
"A hair."
"My hair."
The voices of Dumbledore and Elena sounded almost at the same time.
Ollivander thought carefully, extended his hand, and said seriously.
"It is not possible. If my assumption is correct, this Elena Caslana should be half mermaid, correct? The magical material in her hair is not sufficient to make a powerful wand."
"Ella no necesita una varita demasiado poderosa." Dumbledore shook his head. "The magical potential in her body is already astonishing enough. For her, the most important thing is to learn to control it, not seek more power. I believe that shouldn't be difficult for Garrick, right?"
As he said this, Dumbledore waved his wand gently, and a long strand of silver hair fell silently, floating into Ollivander's hands.
"Well, alright. If you insist. However, it's not cheap to order a magic wand in advance. For the material, I would recommend black walnut wood."
Ollivander pondered for a moment, then shrugged helplessly and nodded.
"Wait, hiss, there is a small... request."
Elena gritted her teeth and tore out several long strands of silver hair from her head at once, tears in her eyes as she handed them to Ollivander.
嘤 ~ It hurts ~~ ?
Then, the little loli asked pleadingly, "Grandpa Ollivander, could you help me make two magic wands? After all, I am special. If one breaks, I'll have a spare."
Two wands? Ollivander looked at the little loli with silver hair in front of him with a smile, and the girl thought that making wands was a simple craftsman's job. He shook his head and said proudly.
"Each Ollivander wand is unique, therefore..."
"Cough," Dumbledore looked at the tearful girl with silver hair and cleared his throat. "I recall there is a herd of unicorns living in the Forbidden Forest..."
"Of course, due to the use of precious magical materials, sometimes we use the same materials to make magic wands. Leave an address, and I will send you an owl after a week."
Ollivander smoothly changed the subject, not even noticing Dumbledore's subtle change in expression beside him.
"Eh? Thank you, Professor Dumbledore, thank you, Mr. Ollivander."
Elena was delighted and thanked them repeatedly, the black walnut wood, which is quite rare for making wands, wow, the top wand wood.
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