Chapter 4, The Wand Beyond Destiny

The fairies are now all working at Gringotts.

Therefore

You need to wake up!

The feathers of the same phoenix were used to make two wands, one of which is this one

The era of Gryffindor has passed

Clearly, it feels like we are having a good conversation, yet in the end... it always comes down to resolving issues with a sword or a fist

I thought he would be suited for elm, acacia, or something like grapevine wood, but in the end, what suited him was precisely yew wood

What one hears oneself

The mingled breaths of thousands of powerful beings, along with the chaotic fluctuations of magical energy

Harry took the wand, which also bore a mixed aura, but after struggling a bit in his hand, it became remarkably obedient, and he gave it a gentle wave

A hundred years ago, there were fairies engaged in this trade, specifically forging weapons for young wizards of Muggle origin. However, times have changed, and no young wizard would purchase such crude, brutal, and savage items

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Ollivander raised an eyebrow: "What is it?"

A gentle breeze stirred, curling around Ollivander's toothy grin

Suddenly intruded into a lair where thousands of monsters were eyeing me hungrily

I began by examining your other qualities, but... they all performed similarly, all quite average

This feeling is truly wonderful, isn't it

"Just like that gentleman." Ollivander couldn't help but shiver, his gaze falling on Harry's forehead, "Just like the gentleman who left you that scar."

Ollivander was taken aback, his eyes widening in astonishment

Ollivander retrieved a wand: "Cedar wood, phoenix feather, eleven inches"

Harry nodded: "Yes"

Finally, it is time to buy you a wand. Hagrid looked at the list, mumbling, Ollivander is the best wand maker, and you will definitely find the wand that suits you best there

You are very different from your parents, perhaps... this is the small uniqueness of the Savior

I want to wield two swords," Harry replied earnestly, "I might be better suited to being a wizard like Gryffindor." He directly borrowed the phrase he had just heard from the costume shop.

"Gryffindor has only one sword," Ollivander said expressionlessly, his voice cold, and he clicked his tongue, "and there is no blacksmith in Diagon Alley"

"But you are not like that." Ollivander frowned, "Those wands skilled in dark magic are, in fact, more inclined to resist you than other wands"

It is a wand that is highly skilled in dark magic, and some of its owners can even be described as notorious

A red light emerged, raising a gentle breeze

Harry took it over and waved it expressionlessly

He waved gently

A small wand, yet it possesses its own aura, its own life, its own thoughts...

As Harry took out the Galleon and received the book, he casually asked, "By the way, Mr. Ollivander, I have something I would like to ask you."

And the other one, made of yew wood, measuring thirteen and a half inches, was sold to the Dark Lord, whose name cannot be spoken.

Harry raised his hand to touch his scar: "Is that so? What a pity indeed"

Usually, when the young wizards arrive, I always recall their parents—children tend to inherit certain traits from their parents, so I allow them to try wands that can accommodate the characteristics of both parents

You are not bound by fate as Dumbledore had anticipated

He almost forgot this day, the monster hunters are outcasts, and although their essence is still human, they also celebrate Life and Book Day. However, most of the time they are in the wilderness, exorcising demons or fleeing from humans and monsters, and Harry hasn't properly celebrated a birthday in a long time

The "Blacksmith Shop" of the Wizard

Pushing the door open and stepping inside, the atmosphere in the room felt somewhat oppressive, but it was not an issue with the environment

Remember to treat it kindly

Ollivander suddenly stood up and looked at Harry: "Oh, I have an idea!"

You are a perceptive young gentleman, so I believe that black walnut may suit you; it is also quite perceptive, yet like the previous wand, it is a servant, not a companion

Just like ... ...

Alder, Wintergreen, Blackthorn

You are a picky little wizard, oh, I should note you down in my book, how wonderful it is

Harry asked, "So each type of wand material actually corresponds to a specific personality trait?"

They are all very threatening

I thought Dumbledore was right, you are suited for that wand in your destiny. " Ollivander picked up a wand and showed it to Harry, "This is the one, holly wood, phoenix feather, eleven inches

The monster hunter possesses an exceptionally keen sense of perception

Your mother is a gentle person, and your father is also a competent leader—if you inherit their virtues, then beech wood would surely be the most suitable for you

Stop licking him

Unable to gather information about the blacksmith shop, which left Harry somewhat disappointed

The environment was somewhat different from what Harry had imagined—small and dilapidated, with only a solitary wand sitting in a dusty cupboard.

Hagrid quickly returned, taking him to buy other items: a cauldron, herbs, books, and they also made a trip to the pet store, where Hagrid gave him an early birthday gift—a beautiful, sweetly smiling snowy owl

In your hands ... https://www.hetush.com... it is like prey

Let me think

"Oh, a sharp young man." A gentle voice suddenly emerged from behind a counter, startling Hagrid, while Harry was already prepared for it, having noticed... this elderly man who had almost no presence, nearly able to escape from his perception.

The Wand of Survivors should be more suitable for you

Oh my God

He took back the wand, but did not return it; instead, he set it aside and handed Harry another wand: "Try this one, black walnut, phoenix feather, eleven and one-third inches"

The robe of Hogwarts also made him feel somewhat uncomfortable—he did not expect it to be so loose that it always gave him a sense of being tripped up.

Good afternoon, Mr. Potter, you are more perceptive than your mother. " The elderly man with silver-white eyes stepped out from behind the counter and scrutinized Harry, " You seem to be able to sense the aura of these wands

Will it provoke anger, equivalent to Gryffindor

A gentle wave, a breeze.

Harry reached out and took it; the aura from the wand did not struggle but instead tentatively touched his hand, and then joyfully wrapped around it.

"Oh, how strange!" A glimmer appeared in Ollivander's eyes, and his tone became excited, "Come and try this one, made of fir wood, with a unicorn hair, measuring 12 and a half inches"

Harry played with the small stick and nodded, saying, "Thank you, how much is this wand"

At this point, Ollivander raised his head and looked at Harry with a complex expression: "Of course, every future wizard destined for greatness is always like this"

Harry nodded slightly, as if deep in thought

This wand also struggled for a moment, but soon became obedient and docile

Yes, you are very clever and mature, but not even a little wizard, or even an adult wizard, can easily perceive the significance of the phrase 'the wand chooses the wizard'

You noticed it from the very beginning, although I do not quite like your way of putting it

As soon as Harry entered the room, he sensed it

The two of them were expelled

Harry was not surprised at all; it seems that witchers all have this kind of problem

I would never consider provoking a master of a cedar wood wand, as there are very few wizards who possess such a wand, and they all have exceptionally keen insight and observation skills

I have already grown quite weary from selecting a wand for you, this troublesome little wizard, so please allow me to take a good rest

That wand does not resist you, but... it is not a companion that shares your ideals; it merely submits to you willingly

Hagrid trembled, looking at Ollivander and then at Harry, with a sense of uncertainty and suspicion

No, I do not know!" Ollivander interrupted Harry's words harshly, gritting his teeth, "A wizard only needs to know how to use a wand; you must treat it well!

"Do you know where Diagon Alley is, or where there is a blacksmith shop?" Harry asked

Indeed! The image has been tarnished, yet Ollivander pays no mind to this, clapping his hands in approval, "This wand is the most suitable for you"

Ollivander turned around and rummaged through the counter, soon retrieving a box: "Try this one, made of beech wood, with a serpent's heartstring, nine inches long"

Harry chuckled at himself—he was indeed a monster hunter. Even though humans would curse them as freaks, monsters, and emotionless outcasts, they were truly the "just emissaries" who hunted the darkness and monsters

Perhaps you should give this one a try

He is still more accustomed to wearing armor, even a bodysuit would be preferable

"No, no, no, it is not suitable for you either, along with the *picture* book." Ollivander snatched it back again and handed over another one, "Apple wood, dragon heartstring, 9 and 7/12 inches"

But it is also not suitable for you

Hagrid looked at Harry with a strange expression: "I have never seen Mr. Ollivander so angry, Harry... you truly are a worthy Gryffindor"

I believe it will suit you very well

They may possess certain qualities that are difficult for ordinary people to perceive, but wands are always very sensitive to these qualities

Harry sighed: "What a pity, do you know any fairies? I would like to ask..."

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"Let me think, dear, let me think carefully." Ollivander rubbed his head

If you choose another suitable wand, it will not be so easy

Ollivander nodded slightly: "Yes"

"I wish I had a talent like yours," Ollivander mumbled, "It took me thirty years of working with wands to develop the perception you have."

No," Harry stated frankly, "this feeling makes me very uncomfortable"

"Seven Galleons," Ollivander replied, mumbling as he pulled a book from behind the counter, "This book, 'The Care of Wands,' is a gift for you"

I have tried many, but none have been able to satisfy Ollivander

Ollivander looked at Harry in surprise: "Oh... how strange"

This one is still not suitable

Harry remained expressionless

Ollivander was taken aback and then laughed: "Oh... that's an interesting perspective. In your eyes, is anything that does not belong to you a threat?"

Your master has just taken you in hand and is already considering other weapons

"What do you ask this for?" He stammered, looking at the wand in Harry's hand, and couldn't help but curse inwardly—he actually felt no unpleasant aura emanating from the wand