Chapter 16 (1/2)

He wiped out the little snake that had just erupted, and Brad took off his Velvet Cloak.

Mr. Olivander, you can see some of Brad's information.

Especially his magic wave.

”That's amazing,” sighed Mr. Olivander as he went to the other shelf looking for a wand for Brad.

”Snow clothes wood and unicorn hair, 12 and 1 / 2 inches, hard to handle!”

Brad took it, and a bunch of flowers came out of his stick.

”Oh, no, no, no, it's still too low! Try this, maple and iron bellied heart, nine inches. ”

Brad taps his stick and the flames start to burn Oh, and maple syrup.

”The magic of nitpicking,” Ollivander replaced, ”the branches of the cannibal willow and the nerves of the wasps.”

Brad took over Before using magic this time, Brad felt a resonance.

This wand seems to fit him.

With a wave, the counter suddenly split in two.

”I'm so sorry, I'll recover now!” Brad was a little shy He wanted to make wine.

But one more wave Another part of the counter has been cut, and even the back shelf has been scarred.

Mr. Olivander was also scared. ”A wand with a strong anger. I remember it was the wand made by the wizard, but I didn't come to get it.”

”Oh, by the way, Mr. Lestrange, it should have been made by your grandfather, Mr. Lestrange, but he died too early to get it back.”

Grandfather? Brad said he didn't.

In fact, the Lestrange family is also very strange. Many people who have passed away in other families will leave portraits, but none of them Some of the walls where portraits can be hung still have traces that have been repaired.

But Brad was not in the mood to guess.

Back to the wand thing.

This wand is very handy, but it would be too inconvenient to use only harmful magic.

So Braud went on to say to Mr. Olivander, ”since this wand was made by my grandfather, I can take it back.”

”But Mr. Olivander, can I choose more wands? You also see that this wand is not very convenient in daily life

Mr. Olivander disagreed. ”Mr. Lestrange, you know, it's the wand that chooses its holder...”

”I know...” For the first time, Brad impolitely interrupted Mr. Olivander, ”but if I can make them live in peace, they all choose me, too?”

This saying said, listen to fork in the fork, became open after the palace.

But it also made Mr. Olivander speechless.

Even if the wand is regarded as a magic object with its own wisdom, it doesn't need to abide by monogamy, right?

After some wands are defeated, don't they run into other people's hands?

They are allowed to be half hearted, and I am not allowed to be broad-minded Collection?

All right, choose it! But it's Mr. Olivander's business to buy or not to buy!

Brad grinned and unleashed his magic power to sense a wand that might be a better match for him.

Ooh, just try it. Brad really felt it.

”Sir, can you show me the wand in the third box in the fourth row on the far left shelf?” Brad returned to the aristocratic smirk.