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Chapter 18 The Wand

Ollivander returned to Ke Wen with a tape measure. Looking at Ke Wen's still cautious look, he couldn't help but smile softly and said: "Relax, kid."

"Okay, okay sir, how should I cooperate with you?" Ke Wen responded, but everyone could see that his body was tense.

"Relax and just open your arms." Ollivander continued to say softly while commanding: "Although it is cruel to say this, kid, you should know your current situation. There is no past, no relatives and friends...

"

Ollivander unfolded the measuring tape and measured the length of Coven's arm while continuing: "Although what happened cannot be changed, you have me now, and you can treat me as your family. Turn around."

Coven turned around obediently and rolled his eyes slightly from an angle that Ollivander could not see.

Ollivander is still continuing Chicken Soup for the Soul: "Maybe it's because of the big changes that make you feel that you are surrounded by danger now. But what I want to say is that from now on I will protect you, and I hope you can recover from that bad situation as soon as possible.

Get out of this state. Don’t be cautious when facing me. Maybe you can’t treat me as a relative for a while, but we can start from being friends. Raise your arms.”

Covin positioned his body into a cross.

"It will be the same in the future." Ollivander continued to chatter: "When you enter school, I hope you can make more friends. If you are still as defensive as you are now, I am afraid you will be ostracized by other students. That way

Life is terrible. Okay, let it go."

Hearing the footsteps disappear, Coven turned around, looked at Ollivander's back and raised his left eyebrow.

Ollivander put the tape measure back on the table, picked up a piece of paper, and wrote several sets of numbers on it with a quill pen.

"If I observed correctly..." Ollivander said, "You are right-handed, right?"

"Yes sir." Ke Wen nodded and confirmed.

"Very good." Ollivander said and lowered his head.

Ollivander stared at the few lines of numbers he had just written and pondered for a moment, then stepped towards the bookshelf ladder at the corner of the corridor.

As he climbed up the ladder, Ollivander said: "Think carefully about what I said. You don't have to change yourself immediately to do what I say. I hope you can slowly adapt to your new life and start a new life.

Oh, here it is."

As he spoke, Ollivander pulled out a box from the dense wand box, and then climbed down the bookshelf ladder.

When he came to the cashier and opened the box, Ollivander took out a dark brown wand, about forty centimeters long.

Handing the wand to Corwin upside down, Ollivander said: "Eleven and a quarter inches, willow wood, unicorn tail feathers."

Ke Wen couldn't wait in his heart, but he took the wand cautiously.

The moment Ollivander's finger left the wand, Covin suddenly felt as if the wand in his hand had turned into his own arm. A feeling of being commanded by an arm emerged spontaneously. At the same time, he felt that the surrounding environment became very clear.

Seeing the unconcealed surprise in Ke Wen's eyes, Ollivander smiled slightly proudly and said at the same time: "Don't just hold it like this, try it quickly."

"This..." Ke Wen was confused for a moment, and then he reacted. After thinking for a while, he turned and pointed to the books on the bench, and whispered softly: "Yingadim Leviosa!"

Ke Wen felt that the moment he finished reciting the spell, an invisible bridge seemed to appear between his body and mind and the book he pointed at. And this bridge was somewhat different from the previous feeling of 'connecting all things'

It's different. It's like being bridged by a magic wand, and the feeling of 'bridge' is clearer.

From this, Kewen's heart moved.

The next moment, the "History of Magic" on the bench suddenly slowly floated up, and slowly moved its position in the air according to Ke Wen's thoughts.

"Amazing..." Ke Wen couldn't help but sigh again.

"Hahahaha, that's it." Ollivander smiled happily: "Imagination is no longer in control, you can stop your magic."

Kewen did as he was told and stopped thinking about manipulation. The "History of Magic" book suddenly fell back to the bench in mid-air.

"How do you feel?" Ollivander asked with a smile: "Do you feel like you have an extra arm? Do you feel any discomfort at all?"

"Yeah!" Ke Wen showed excitement and nodded heavily.

"Very good, it seems that you have chosen the right wand, and the wand has chosen the right one for you." Ollivander was very satisfied, and then said: "As a partner who will be with you for life, you need to know him in detail. Next, I will

You should listen carefully to what I say, and it is best to remember it."

"Yes, sir."

"Wicker has healing properties and is a very unusual wand wood. I think the ideal owner of a wicker wand is usually insecure, which fits your personality very well."

When Ollivander said this, he couldn't help showing a slightly complacent expression, and then continued: "But for my wicker wand, I choose the most potential owners, just like you... No, I think you are better than them

More potential!”

Seeing Ke Wen's expression of disbelief and emotion, Ollivander continued to say softly: "Let's talk about the core of the staff."

"Unicorn tail hairs can usually cast the most stable spells and are least likely to fluctuate or block. They are the most loyal existence in the wand, and therefore, it can help the owner control those difficult-to-control magic and spells.

Likewise, it is also what you need most right now."

"Combining the wand wood that's best for you and the wand core that's best for you, I really can't think of any wand that's more suitable for you."

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Ollivander." Coven said with great gratitude.

"Very good, now, it belongs to you." Ollivander smiled and nodded: "I will teach you how to take care of the wand later."

"Yeah!" Ke Wen nodded heavily. But then he glanced at other wand boxes from the corner of his eye.

This small movement was obviously noticed by Ollivander, who was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized.

Shaking his head in amusement, Ollivander took the initiative and said: "Of course, many young wizards have a mentality, wondering if there is a wand that is more suitable for them."

As he spoke, Ollivander walked to the wand cabinet, and after some selection, he pulled out another box.

He walked back and opened the box, handed a gray wand to Ke Wen, and said at the same time: "Ten and three-quarters, pine tree, nerves from the heart of the fire dragon. Try it."

Under Ollivander's somewhat teasing gaze, Coven took the new wand, but he was stunned.

Without words, Coven cast a spell on "History of Magic" again.

As "History of Magic" slowly floated up again, the expression on Ollivander's face froze...


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