"Come on, don't worry, you don't need to pay for the wand you ruined during the trial." Ollivand said, quickly taking another box from the shelves and removing the wand from it. "Come on, try this one, hawthorn wood, cat crocodile beard, eleven and one-third of an inch long, straight. Oh, if you break it intentionally, you still have to pay."
If Olivande hadn't added this sentence, Feiqi would have really broken the wand. He came here not to "buy" a wand, but to understand what the wand was about. Each wizard has his own exclusive wand and casts it with it. After leaving the wand, their magical abilities became worthless and could no longer cast fast, complex and powerful spells.
"No, this one is not suitable for you, it's indeed not a cat. But why do I always think you are related to cats? Or I'm old." Ollivand pulled the wand back from Feich's hand, and it flew back into the box and covered the lid. At the same time, he took out another one: "Maybe cedar wood can better suit your magic, let's try this one!"
As soon as the wand was put into Feich's hand, Ollivand took it back. "No, this one is still wrong. Well... interesting and interesting. I seem to have found the wrong direction. Let's try this one, ebony, suitable for a magician with powerful attack ability."
As a result, the ebony wand was pulled away by Olivand at a faster speed, and Fitch didn't even have time to hold it. "Wait a minute, just put it on like this, can you know if the wand is suitable? What is the principle?"
"Different woods are suitable for magicians of different personalities, and the material of the core inside adjusts their magical characteristics. As for the shape, hardness, and elasticity of the wand, they are related to casting habits, but don't worry too much about them, the wand will adapt and make changes. The wand that suits you best will be the best for you in your life."
Character, magical characteristics and spell casting habits? Feiqi had some ideas, then pushed away another magic wand handed over by Ollivand and said, "Do you have a magic wand here that is not intended to adapt to the master, but is specially used to practice spell casting?"
"Are you talking about the apprentice's wand? I have a few here for emergencies, but I won't sell that kind of wand." Ollivand shook his head vigorously: "Your Majesty, you can't go out with the apprentice's wand! I must have a wand that suits you here."
"Try it for me. I haven't used a magic wand before. There must be a place to start. Let me adapt first, and then continue to choose a magic wand." Feich's smile relieved Ollivand. "If I can't control it well and the bursting magic will blow up here, it will definitely not be good."
Olivande carefully put the wand in his hand back, then took out a cloth bag from under the counter, untied the rope above, spread out the rolled cloth, and wrapped it with more than a dozen almost identical wands. "This is artificial wood, inside it is the chest hair of the troll under the bridge as the core of the troll. The troll under the bridge can be regenerated continuously, so their chest hair is an inexhaustible resource."
“What is artificial wood?”
"The corners of various woods, bark or wood chips that cannot be used, break them, mix them, and then glue and squeeze them to make this conical wand. They can be used, but they are not easy to use. A wand that suits you should heat up slightly in your palm, just like a child snuggling there, and the temperature comes from his forehead," Ollivand explained.
Feiqi picked up the practice wand, cold, hard, and even a little uncomfortable. Of course, this was just a feeling. His devilish skin could withstand swords and would not be hit by wood at all. "Tell me a spell, the simplest kind. Oh, it's best to act on myself, so as not to be uncontrollable."
"How about cleaning it up? No, no, I can't see the effect." Ollivand thought for a while and said, "Lumos, it's more appropriate to flash the fluorescent light. Then just click the wand."
"lumos," such a short spell is not hard to remember, "I never used magic to buy a wand, don't you find it strange?"
"Oh, there are so many magicians who come to buy wands when they are kids, and it has nothing to do with whether they start learning magic. The famous Harry, who knew almost nothing about magic and wizards when he walked into the store, did not prevent me from picking him the best wand for him!"
Fitch nodded, raised the wand and placed it in front of him. At the same time, he mobilized all his magic power to concentrate on the wand and observed it. "Lumos", the wand gently moved forward, and no fluorescence appeared.
"sua!" Feiqi changed a spell, and the wand also lightly pointed it, and this time it finally changed. In the direction of the wand lightly, dozens of boxes floated into the air at the same time. They slowly and unrestrainedly rotated, as if they had entered a state of weightlessness. Then Feiqi pointed the wand downward, and the boxes quickly returned to their original position. Except for a burst of dust, they seemed to have never left.
"I have never heard of your majesty's spell, but it's obvious that you can use a wand - as I felt it first." Ollivand said, grabbing the wand in Fitch's hand, trying to remove it.
"Don't be anxious first." Feiqi easily avoided his fingers, and then put the wand he had just used on his forehead, so that it would be easier to perceive its changes. Seeing this scene, Ollivand became a little anxious and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, your mana is very strong, and the wand will be forced to adapt. The most suitable wand for you cannot be a practice wand!"
"Funny." Feiqi put down the previous one at his own pace, and then picked up another practice wand. He swung the wand to the ground: "sua!" The surging mana was fired, and nearly a hundred boxes of wands were floating around Feiqi, and the shelves were raking, as if they wanted to break free from the reinforcement nails and escape from the constraints of the floor. Fortunately, Feiqi retracted his mana, shook the wand and put it back, and all the flying things returned.
"Amazing control, such a person should use a black walnut walnut walnut walnut and then a thunderbird tail feather. I happen to have one, let me take it for you to try it!" Ollivand wanted to put away the bag of practice wand, but he did not escape Fitch's eyes.
"Thank you, I'll do it myself." Feiqi summoned the magic matrix of his right hand and immediately controlled the surrounding environment. The practice wands flew into the air one after another, as flexible as a group of hummingbirds, always avoiding Ollivand's old fingers. "Please go and get that magic wand. I'll look at these practice wands for a while. I can buy them all, don't worry."
Olivande opened his mouth slightly, but seemed to have no idea what to say. After sighing, he quickly went to find the wand mentioned earlier. Shani tilted her head and looked at his back, and then said to Feich: "He has no malice. All the emotions expressed in his body language are for you. He is a kind and good person. He advised you to consider it for your benefit."
"I know what he said is the truth. You can observe body language, I can observe soul, Ollivand is a pure, strong and kind person, at most a little paranoid." Feiqi flipped his right wrist and the wand that flew into the air began to rotate around his forearm, and each wand pointed forward, like a stringed crossbow on it.
"You can't, you can't..." Feiqi raised his left hand and pointed his fingers in the air. Then several magic wands left the queue and returned to the wrapper and lay quietly. "Well, it's a bit interesting, and it's really possible to cooperate."
"What did you find?" Shani asked.
"The wand is not the source of wizards' spell casting ability, it is completely different from my soul wand." Feiqi said: "When Mr. Ollivand introduced the wand just now, he revealed some information. The wand will be suitable for personality, magic characteristics and spell casting habits. The spell casting habit is the feel. The wand will be adjusted in a short time afterwards, which is the so-called lifelong wand. Although it is difficult, the character of a person can also change, which is not the most important thing. What really determines everything is the magic characteristics."
"Everyone's spells have traces to follow. As long as you are proficient in the spell, you can perceive the personal characteristics of the spell. It is a more accurate method of identification than fingerprints. I can transform into many forms, but my magical characteristics remain unchanged - as long as my soul remains unchanged."
"So, the wizard's wand can recognize the characteristics of magic, but in fact it is adapting to the soul. The soul is the driving force that changes the world. Magic, mana and other power systems are just means." The wand around Feiqi's arm is turning faster and faster, but it is strangely not making any sound, just like the air avoiding them and not forming wind. "I have a magic matrix, which is a means of power sharpened from my soul, which is more suitable for me than any wand."
Shani didn't understand, so she asked, "So the magic wand is useless to you?"
"That's not. The wand seems to be able to enlarge the spell, just like Rogers - the boy who used a stone wand to knock himself out and sent him to the magic school to study."
"You won't be in danger, are you? You once said Rogers almost died, but fortunately the stonewall designed the mana limit early."
"I'm fine. The wand has this effect and can only operate within the range I control. My spell is me, not a wand." Feiqi then focused his mind and controlled the wands for a while. At this time, Ollivand walked over with a wand.
"Try this now! Be sure to find the best wand for you."
"Okay." Feiqi nodded, and with a swing of his right hand, all the flying practice wands flew back to the wrapper. If you check carefully, there were a little burnt mark on each practice wand, as if it had been placed on an iron stove for a while. Ollivander just wrapped them up and stuffed them under the counter, and ignored this detail.
"Black walnut is suitable for wizards with keen intuition and insight. Although it looks beautiful, it is actually not easy to master." As if he was afraid that Fitch was obsessed with practicing wands, Ollivander tried harder to sell: "The magic power of the Thunderbird tail feather is powerful, but it is ethereal and difficult to master. I will only recommend it to the wizards with strong control and fine control. Since Thunderbirds mostly live in North America, this feather has been treasured in the store for a long time, and it has been at least ninety years old. At that time, someone was helping a thunderbird trapped in a circus return to his hometown..."
In other words, this is a wand that has not been found and sold for ninety years. Feiqi took the black walnut walnut walnut walnut walnut walnut walnut, held it gently and felt it, then returned it to Ollivand and said, "No, it is a little afraid of me, and it is a little disgusting with me, as if we think the lightning of the two of us is different."
"Merlin's beard, how did you feel it? I have a similar feeling, but not so detailed! Thunder and lightning are different? What a wonderful description!"
"The wand is alive," said Feiqi. "No, it is not very accurate. I feel that the wand is alive in the hands of a wizard. It also has its own soul characteristics, but it has no soul energy, so it can only wait for the wizard to activate it. It will sniff the breath around it and look for its own mother like a puppy with eyes open. It will look for the mother based on its soul memory. This is how it judges its owner. But if it wants to have such judgment, it depends on the level of the wand maker, right?"
"Mr. Hall still knows how to make magical items?"
"I understand a little bit." Feiqi said: "If you are interested, we can communicate. I have also invented a toy wand, maybe you will be interested."
"That's great! I've heard about the toy wand for a long time - it's a wand after all, and I must care. Unfortunately, there is no such wand on this street, and the one I asked someone to buy has not yet arrived. It's worth celebrating to meet the maker now - I didn't know that you invented it before, and thought it was a wizard under your command, after all, you are the emperor." Ollivander's face turned red with excitement. He rubbed it hard, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Huh... But the most important thing is to find the wand that suits you first!"
He took out many wands and let Feiqi test them one by one, but each one was almost inspiring and could not meet the standards. Feiqi thought about it and said that his current appearance was in protective disguise, which might affect Ollivand's judgment. So he took the initiative to take off the iron golem mask and re-measure and select. After this time, the obedience and adaptability of the wand increased, but he still did not encounter the wand "destined" "will be".
But Fitch is not without gains. The more wands he touched, the clearer his feelings about this magic device will be. With his extraordinary mana sensing ability, he can occasionally judge whether the wand is suitable for him faster than Ollivand. "You will be a better wand master than me." Ollivand said: "It is not difficult to make a wand, this sensing ability is one in a million. If you are familiar with my shelves, you might have found a wand that suits you."
"Haha, it's difficult to get familiar with the shelves here. So many magic wands... The problem of cargo backlog here is a bit serious!"
"There is no way, there are too few wizards, and there are fewer and fewer." Ollivander shook his head and said, "You are not from the wizarding world. I will tell you, don't take it to heart, don't say it out..."
"I'm best at keeping secrets."
"It's not a secret, it's just some ideas." Ollivand said: "Before, wizards had a pure blood and mixed blood dispute, which triggered a war. Many excellent wizards died, which was already a loss. Then, now there is a dispute between the wizard world and the main world of the earth, and they have to be separated and different. If they are classified and separated, what else can be left? The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and their bloodlines are becoming more and more concentrated, and they will soon be the footsteps of raising elves in the house."
What does this have to do with the domestic elves? Does the domestic elves appear after the bloodline is too concentrated? Feiqi dared not imagine that scene. He intuition was that he had misunderstood. After Olivand finished speaking, his heavy mood improved a little, and he took out a few magic wands, but it was still inappropriate.
Chapter completed!