Ollivander's wand shop is small and dilapidated, and the gold signboard on the door has peeled off. It reads: Ollivander: Making excellent wands since 380 BC.A wand stood alone on a faded purple upholstery in a dusty window.They entered the shop, and from somewhere at the back of the shop came the tinkling of bells.The store is very small, except for a bench, there are thousands of long and narrow boxes stacked up to the ceiling behind the counter.

"Good afternoon." An old man stood in front of them and said softly, his big light-colored eyes were like two shining moons in the dim shop.

"Hello, Mr. Ollivander." Mirkota moved back quietly, and Ollivander got too close, her nose was almost touching Mirkota's face.

"Oh, yes," the old man said, looking up at the Williamses again, "yes, yes, I remember you guys coming to my dad's place to buy wands when you were 11, it just seemed like yesterday Mr. Williams, acacia tree, unicorn hair, 13 inches, sensitive, shrewd, healing, flexible, helped you a lot in the experiment? As for Mrs. Williams, yours, fig tree , snake nerves, ten and three-quarter inches, thinking, interest, is a good wand for magic. Indeed, of course, the wand chooses its wizard."

The Williams couple smiled helplessly.Jason even whispered to Milkoda: "Satisfy him, baby Miko, only at this time of the year, Mr. Ollivander talks a lot. He has a rigorous pursuit of his major. Listen to me. We can help."

"Okay, Miss Williams, come on. Let me see." He took a long silver-marked measuring tape from his pocket. "Which arm do you wield your wand"

"Right hand, sir."

"Raise your arm. Good." He measured Mirkota, first from shoulder to fingertip, then from wrist to elbow, shoulder to floor, knee to armpit, and even the distance between the two nostrils, and finally Measure your head circumference.While measuring, he said: "Every Ollivander wand has a super-strong magical substance, which is its essence. Every Ollivander wand is unique. Of course, if you use It would never work so well if you took a wand that should have belonged to another wizard."

After measuring, Ollivander pulled out a cardboard box from between the shelves, took out the wand inside, and handed it over.

"Now, Miss Williams. Try this one, ebony and phoenix feathers, nine inches, hard but malleable. Give it a try."

Milkoda waved her wand, but nothing happened.Mr. Ollivander snatched the wand from her immediately. "Hanamizuki, the nerve of a snake, eleven and a quarter inches, not easy to bend. Try it?" Mirkoda waved it, and the glass in the shop was blown open. "No, no, no, try this one, black walnut and unicorn hair, twelve inches, good stretch. Well... not this one either."

Ollivander picked on the shelf for a while, and took out a box: "Sakura wood, dragon heart tendon, eight and a half inches, try this one." Half of the shelf collapsed.

"Another picky customer, um, it doesn't matter, I think, you can always find the most ideal, perfect, and most suitable one here, let me think about it... Ah, there is it." Ollivander thought After thinking about it, he took out a box from the workshop, opened it, and took out a newly polished branch. "Olive wood, I just brought it back and it's not yet finished. I don't know why it can't accept other cores, whether it's phoenixes, dragons, snakes or unicorns, it doesn't accept them all."

"Don't accept animal cores? It's amazing!" Jason echoed.

"Then have you ever tried plants or minerals as cores? Mr. Ollivander." Olivia suggested.

Mr. Ollivander suddenly shouted: "Oh, it's amazing, it's really amazing, maybe you can try it. But the core of plants and minerals is a new topic, a new topic that has never been done before."

Mirkota looked at the olive wood curiously, she quietly reached out to touch it, and felt a sudden heat from her fingertips, and a soft and non-glare light like moonlight emerged from the wood tip.

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