The Wolf is Coming Ch. 34
In the box was a beautiful wand, with silver dark patterns engraved on the black body, which looked low-key and luxurious. But when it was held in Abraham's hand, the wand immediately became a madman, and the flames from the top of the wand almost burned the store.
"Oh, this is not suitable for you." Ollivanders quickly snatched the wand and replaced it with another one for Abraham.
This time the wand was quiet, no matter how Abraham waved it, it never showed any magical fluctuations, as if it was just an ordinary little stick.
"This is not suitable either." Ollivanders said, taking the wand away.
In the following time, Abraham tried nearly a hundred kinds of wands. Those "tempered" wands almost tore down Ollivanders' wand shop, but there was no one suitable for Abraham.
Mr. Ollivanders, who had been busy selecting wands, was also tired. He found a clean place to sit down in the shop that was like a gust of wind. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mr. Cromwell, I think you must have some special bloodline, and this bloodline makes your magic particularly picky about the material of the wand. I have seen some wizards with veela, giant, and elf bloodlines, and they often find it difficult to choose a suitable wand."
"So they all do this?" Abraham asked.
"Customized." Ollivanders said, "Use materials related to their own bloodline as the wand core, so that the wand made can be more compatible with their magic."
Abraham lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. I will bring the right materials next time."
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After leaving Ollivanders' wand shop, Abraham strolled slowly in Diagon Alley for a long time until he reached the end of Diagon Alley, and then he finally went home.
As soon as he arrived at the Gabble Ice Cream Shop, Abraham bumped into a person who ran in in a hurry.
While rubbing his sore forehead, the visitor took a step back and apologized to him, "Sorry, I left in a hurry, I..." Then the moment she raised her head, the next words were choked in her throat.
Emma looked up at Abraham in front of her, and after a moment of surprise, she finally realized that the hidden magic here only works on Muggles.
"We meet again, Miss Witch." Abraham smiled at Emma, raised his hand and pointed at his temples to remind her, "Your hairpin is about to fall off."
Hermione's hair quality was actually very bad. Even if she took good care of it, it could always quickly turn back to that messy look. Emma could almost imagine the embarrassing look of a hairpin hanging on the edge of her messy hair, and quickly turned around to tidy it up.
Abraham laughed behind her.
"Don't laugh!" Emma turned back and glared at Abraham fiercely, then quickly tidied up her messy hair with both hands.
When Emma finished tidying up, Abraham was no longer in the store. She touched the hairpin on her head again and breathed a sigh of relief.
Every time she used the door key of the Gabble Ice Cream Shop to go to Diagon Alley, Emma felt a little guilty, so she often took care of Tony's business. She knocked on Tony's counter and said, "One vanilla flaming ice cream, thank you."
Tony waved his wand, and the ice cream Emma ordered flew to her hand.
Emma took the ice cream and was about to pay for it, but Tony told her that she had already paid.
"Paid? But I haven't..." Emma said in surprise.
"Yes, it has been paid. Mr. Cromwell just now has paid for you in advance. He is a good guy. I have lived so long, and my intuition is not wrong." Tony said, and winked at Emma mischievously, "If you don't have a boyfriend, you can consider it."
Emma's face flushed immediately.
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