Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"It took a little time on the road." The masked man Cyril said, "You don't blame me, do you?"

Listening to the tone of his words, Louis felt that the mask seemed to be looking for Grigovitch, so why did he just act like he didn't recognize this old man in front of the people from the Ministry of Magic.

"This is your own business." The old man walked up to him tremblingly, "What does it have to do with me? I am only responsible for making wands."

"If you Thor God wouldn't be so kind to me, I wouldn't make an exception to make a wand for the little princess, huh?"

When Gregovich handed the newly made wand to the masked man, his eyes caught sight of Louis beside him.

"Who is this kid?"

"He came from England, for Sirius Black, you should know..."

"England? Boy, lend me your wand."

Grigovitch was suddenly very excited. His old arm reached out to grab Louis' shoulder, but he dodged it without leaving a trace.

When it comes to wands, this old man is even crazier than Ollivander.

"Mr. Grigovitch, don't scare the child..."

The old man realized that he had lost his composure and quickly corrected himself. Louis fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and finally handed his vine wand to Grigovitch's hand.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is not the handiwork of that guy Ollivander, right?" Gregorovich sighed, his eyes showing his approval and enthusiasm for this wand.

"That guy can only use phoenix feathers, unicorn horns, and dragon nerves to make the core of the staff. He doesn't understand what innovation is at all." Grigovitch secretly cursed, "He just inherited the traditional staff-making craftsmanship within the family. , You still pretend to be one of the three great wand masters in Europe."

"Well, Mr. Ollivander's father discovered it. I don't know who did it." Louis spread his hands. This was the truth. He hadn't figured out this vine wand yet.

"What a waste of money, what a waste of money." Gregovich looked as if he had lost millions of euros. "It was supposed to be an extremely powerful wand, but there were many restrictions placed on it. Instead, it was restricted. Its nature."

"If these restrictions can be removed, maybe it can show its true strength."

Louis frowned. What Gregovich said was completely opposite to Ollivander's, because the wand was too difficult to control and would kill its owner. This was why Mr. Ollivander was asked to modify it and set up many restrictions. But when it comes to Grigovitch, these restrictions have become something that will hinder the performance of the magic wand.

"Then can you do it? Mr. Grigovitch"

"Although it is a bit troublesome, these restrictions are very common restrictions. Give me ten minutes, and of course I need your help."

"Then let's solve it." Louis thought over and over again and decided to use the power of his wand. He also wanted to see how powerful this wand, which Ollivander called a curse, would be.

"You come with me, Cyril will wait outside for ten minutes..."

"I'm an outsider now. Well, I have something I want to ask you later." The masked man spread his hands and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Louis followed the elderly Grigovitch to the study, which was like a huge wand studio. He seemed to have walked into the wand storage room, where wands of various sizes and sizes were neatly arranged.

Everyone said that Gregovich no longer made wands, and Victor Klum was the last batch of wands he made, and those neatly arranged wands that were not stained with dust were definitely not the works of six years ago.

"It's just that I have a big addiction. I don't want to open a wand shop because I don't want to make wands for other people. I do these things for fun." Gregovich pulled a chair for Louis to sit down.

"You seem to have a special affection for wands?"

"The wand is alive, Ollivander must have told you, it is the wand that chooses the wizard." Grigovitch put the vine wand on the table and took a magnifying glass to prepare for work.

"Stretch out your hand and hold the wand. It knows your scent."

Louis did as he was told. He gently held one end of the wand with one hand, and then he discovered that some golden threads suddenly appeared on the surface of the wand, which might be the prohibition imposed by Mr. Ollivander.

"If it is said that the wand chooses its master, does this mean that if I take the wand from the wizard's hand, it will obey my orders?"

"It stands to reason that yes, wandology is a very profound subject, and even I have not fully understood it."

"Are all wands like this? There is no need to resort to extreme means, such as killing people."

Lewis asked tentatively. Grigovitch's hands shook when he heard this, and the golden threads almost went berserk.

"Your idea is very dangerous, boy." He said slowly, "The battle between wands is not as cruel as you think."

"You know what I'm talking about, Mr. Grigovitch." Louis pursued him. "I just want to know how much you know about it."

"How do you know?" The old man stopped what he was doing and looked at him.

"It's very simple. The earliest record of the Elder Wand in history is in your hand." Louis said, "It later fell into the hands of Grindelwald for unknown reasons. I think it was stolen by him."

"Hmph, that thief should finally receive the retribution he deserves." Grigovitch's eyes were full of resentment. "That is the most legendary wand I have ever seen. I discovered it when I was traveling in Eastern Europe when I was young. In an unknown cave, in the hands of a long-dead wizard."

In a cave? In this way, Grigovitch did not get it by defeating others, but by accident.

"It never belonged to me. At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I would walk around the market with the Elder Wand, but unexpectedly, I suffered an unprovoked disaster."

"In order to avoid those who were chasing me, I ran to Germany and kept my name anonymous. After doing this for a long time, I was still targeted by that boy. It is said that he later became a frightened black devil."

He knew the story of Grindelwald stealing the Elder Wand. If it was true as Gregorovich said, how did the Elder Wand become loyal?

"Then it really doesn't have to kill the opponent to get it?"

"That's just an unfounded lie fabricated by the world." Grigovitch shook his head, "I have studied it. This wand seems to have autonomous consciousness. It can judge which people are stronger. It will only obey To whom it wishes to be loyal.”

"Of course, this will also have an extremely obscure drawback. If it feels that its original owner is gone or is about to die, then it will immediately betray the original owner without hesitation, which will drastically change the situation of the battle between wizards. ”

"To put it this way, it's indeed scary." Louis responded. The concept of the Elder Wand completely changed his thinking.