Harry Potter Blood Hunter

　　 Looking at the dumbfounded red-haired twins, Browder chuckled and walked out.

　　 It feels good to make a fortune like this.

　　 Although Browder got this legendary card, he probably won't sell it.

　　 Regulus also finds Browder's evil taste interesting.

　　 is deliberately annoying!

　　 The two Weasley brothers are really downcast... They are clearly making money, but why are they suddenly upset?

　　 But if something like this happened, they hadn't repented the deal, it already represented a very good character.

　　 "Fred, did you find that the uncle who just paid was Regulus Black who saved Uncle Fabian!" George asked.

　　 "Of course I found it!" Fred continued, "So you mean that the guy with the puff pastel hat was his godson Lestrange?"

　　 "It should be right!" George nodded, "He should be going to Hogwarts this year."

　　 "Then we..."

"this year……"

　　 "Thank him well!"

　　 The twins really seem to be connected to each other.

　　 And the two of them were happy again when they talked, so they ran out with the 7 Jin Jialong they got.

　　What should I buy? I must not let my mother find out!

　　……

　　 "The twins just now belonged to the Weasley family, right?" Browder asked, "Red hair, and lack of money, has become a symbol of their family in recent years!"

"Yes, it's them! Arthur Weasley's family is also famous for having seven children." Regulus nodded, "Previous Gryffindor in return for his life-saving grace. , And specially invited me to dinner... It happened that his sister was coming with her child as a guest. You must know that I didn't eat a few bites of the last meal."

　　 Fabian Prewitt, is Molly Prewitt Weasley’s second brother, one of the members of the Order of the Phoenix rescued by Regulus from the Death Eaters. He and his brother Gideon Prewitt are both very powerful wizards, able to face the five most powerful Death Eaters.

　　 Although he was defeated by the endless black magic in the end, Voldemort gave them high praise.

It’s not easy for Regulus to save only his brother Fabian Prewitt...Who said that his brother Gideon Prewitt was hit by Avadaso, and no one can save him. .

　　 Talking about these things, Browder and Regulus joked, and arrived at the next stop.

　　 Ollivander Wand Shop.

　　 This is a small storefront that looks dilapidated. The golden sign on the door has been peeled off. It says: "Ollivander: Well-made wands since 382 BC."

　　 In the dusty window, a magic wand lay alone on the faded purple cushion.

　　 Browder swears that if it wasn't for the only official wand shop in the UK, depending on the status of the shop, it would definitely have closed down long ago.

　　Browder's other items for school can be prepared by others, but the wand must be brought by himself.

　　 Oh, the previous wand was also an extra second-hand wand... Browder still needs one that really suits him.

　　 opened the door and walked into the store. The bell on the door rang and told the store that there were customers.

　　 The shop is very small, there is nothing but a bench.

　　 Regulus sat on the bench and asked Browder to go to the counter by himself. In addition to the creator of the wand information, it is best that only the owner knows the best. After all, if the Ollivander family has always considered the "magic wand selection" criteria, just looking at the wand can tell what kind of spell the owner is good at.

　　 Browder waited for a while, and then he heard "Good morning".

　　 A ladder moved across from the other side of the shelf, and Mr. Ollivander stood on the shelf and said hello to Browder.

　　Although he looks like an old man with white hair who is not too shabby, Mr. Ollivander's big light eyes are like two shining moons in the dim shop.

　　 Browder thinks that these eyes may be doing some magic.

　　 "Hello, sir!" Browder was polite, "I need a magic wand."

　　 "Yes, yes, you really need a magic wand." Mr. Ollivander glanced at the family crest on Brad's cloak. "It's Mr. Lestrange!"

　　 "Yes sir!" Browder nodded with a smile.

　　 Browder's velvet cloak blocked all exploration magic, and Mr. Ollivander could only guess his identity by looking at his family crest.

　　 The emblem of the Lestrange family is a round shield with an "L" in the middle of the shield, and two spears crossed behind the shield. There is a three-headed snake on the left and right sides of the shield.

　　 Defense, attack, insidious, cunning...Anyway, it is a very recognizable badge.

"Well then! Mr. Lestrange, let me see." Mr. Ollivander took out a long tape measure with silver scales from his jacket pocket, "Which arm do you have to make a wand? "

　　 "I am used to using my left hand. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Browder stretched out his left hand.

　　 "Raise your arms. Okay." Mr. Ollivander put the tape measure directly on Browder's body, the tape measure came alive, and started measuring himself.

　　 first from the shoulder to the fingertips, then from the wrist to the elbow, shoulder to the floor, knee to the armpit, and finally the head circumference.

Mr. Ollivander let the tape measure move by himself, while returning to the shelves to search for something, "Every Ollivander wand has a super magical substance, and this is its essence, Leicesterland Mr. Qi. We use unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers and dragon nerves. Every Ollivander wand is unique because there are no two unicorns, dragons or phoenixes that are exactly the same. Of course, you If you used a wand that should have belonged to another wizard, it would never have such a good effect."

　　Browder thought he might say the same lines to everyone who came to buy the wand, but Browder didn't interrupt.

　　 After measuring the distance between Browder's nostrils, the volume automatically flew back to Mr. Ollivander's pocket.

　　 This tape measure is horrible and fun...I like it.

　　 Picking out a magic wand, Mr. Ollivander handed it to Browder, "Ten and a quarter of an inch, made of willow wood and snake nerves, very soft."

　　 Browder took it and waved it, and a little viper flew out of the stick.

"Oh, curious." Mr. Ollivander saw this phenomenon and confirmed one thing, "Mr. Lestrange can first take off this strange magic cloak of yours? Maybe you hide it. Magic fluctuations interfered with my judgment. Although this wand listened to you, it was because of your unexpected magic power."

　　 Browder smiled upon hearing this, "Good sir."