The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Ollivander introduced the wand.

"The material is the tail feathers of a particularly ancient phoenix bird, and the core of a century-old elder tree. It is twelve inches long, flexible and elastic. It is one of the proudest works of my life. I will never find it again. With such precious materials, it is impossible to make a more powerful wand."

"I just hope this wand won't have another accident." Ye Ting was exhausted from the frequent 'surprises'. He no longer had the energy to consider whether the wand was powerful. He just wanted to end this experiment as soon as possible, but he was still cautious. took the wand.

The moment he took the wand, the whole shop trembled with wands, and a wonderful feeling was transmitted from the wand to his hand - a sense of smoothness and tameness like an arm. , as if you can easily use magic without any effort.

Ye Ting waved the wand gently. This time without any accidents, the tip of the wand flashed with brilliant silver light, and then all the wands stopped trembling.

"It's wonderful...it's wonderful," Ollivander exclaimed loudly. "It's such an honor to see this wand find its owner in my lifetime."

Then, he turned to look at Ye Ting and reminded, "Wands with phoenix feather cores are powerful and picky about their owners, and the Phoenix King Bird is especially so; the elder wand is more difficult to control than any other wand. Moreover, the user's talent is the highest required, and any necromancer who can use an elder wand is destined to be extraordinary. If you can become the owner of such a wand, you are destined to have a legendary future."

When he said the last words, he looked at Dumbledore.

Dumbledore smiled slightly, "Child, I am very happy that you can have such a wand. I am starting to look forward to your performance at Hogwarts."

Ye Ting put away the wand with satisfaction and asked, "So how much does this wand cost?"

"No, no money." Ollivander glanced at the wand reluctantly and refused. "I am satisfied to see the greatest masterpiece of my life meet its true owner. I hope you can make good use of him."

Watching Dumbledore and Ye Ting leave, Ollivander murmured to himself, "It's Wu's Orphanage again, and such a genius again... No, it's an even more incredible genius than that person. I hope he doesn't..." You will follow in that person's footsteps, otherwise the magic world will..."

"Next, we have to buy you a Gwartz uniform," Dumbledore said after walking out of the wand shop. "Mrs. Malkin's robe shop, we usually go there."

Madam Malkin is a short, fat witch with a pleasant smile and dressed in purple. "Do you want to buy Hogwarts school uniforms, dear?" She said before Ye Ting could speak. "We have a lot of students here. Oh, hello, Mr. Dumbledore, are you here to pick up the students in person? I didn't notice you just now."

The two greeted each other with a smile.

Ye Ting noticed another young man walking out of the back hall. He was a head shorter than Ye Ting - due to his ever-improving body, he had always been taller than most of his peers - he was wearing a drab and old-fashioned black robe. Ye Ting thought it was extremely ugly.

"Excuse me, is that the uniform of Hogwarts?" He pointed helplessly at the young man.

"Oh, yes, dear." Mrs. Malkin took Ye Ting to a high stool. "But if you are not satisfied, you can ask for lace or something... Oh, can you stand on this stool? I Let me measure you."

Ye Ting was still dissatisfied with this old-fashioned robe. He made an unexpected request: "Can I design my own robe and then customize it here?"

"Design your own robe?" Mrs. Malkin's voice immediately rose an octave higher. "No one has ever made such a request. We are professionals here...but if you must do this, it's not impossible."

The voice of the last sentence was much lower. Obviously, Ye Ting's request made her a little sad. She felt that her professionalism was being underestimated.

So Ye Ting skillfully drew a sketch on the paper. It was the uniform of the students of the Magician's Guild in the Moon World in his memory. The hem was slightly shorter than the robes of Hogwarts, and the design was much more fashionable. It felt like a product that was combined with the design style of the Muggle world. In addition, he also drew matching shirts, vests, trousers, etc.

Dumbledore and Mrs. Malkin stood behind Ye Ting curiously, wanting to see what he could draw. As the clothes gradually took shape under Ye Ting's skillful brushwork, the two people's eyes gradually became serious.

"I have to say, your new student is indeed a genius." Mrs. Malkin sighed to Dumbledore. "This is not something that ordinary children can design. If he becomes a fashion designer, he should be able to make a lot of money." Galleons.”

Dumbledore nodded empathetically. Ever since he saw Ye Ting today, he had never stopped being surprised by him.

Finally, after finishing the drawing of the product, Ye Ting stopped comparing. Mrs. Malkin behind him immediately took the drawing and looked at it carefully.