Ollivander returned to Ke Wen with the tape measure, looked at Ke Wen's still cautious look, and couldn't help but smiled softly: "Relax kid."
"Okay, okay sir, how can I cooperate with you?" Cowen responded, but anyone could see his body was tense.
"Relax, just open your arms." Ollivander continued to speak softly while commanding, "Although it is cruel to say this, but child, you should know your current situation. There is no past, no relatives and friends..."
Ollivander unfolded the tape measure, and while measuring the length of Cowen's arm, he continued: "Although what happened can't be changed, but you have me now, and you can treat me as your family. Turn around."
Ke Wen turned around obediently, and slightly rolled his eyes at an angle that Ollivander couldn't see.
Ollivander is still continuing with chicken soup for the soul: "Maybe it's a big change that makes you feel that there are dangers around you now. But what I want to say is that I will protect you from now on. I hope you can get out of that bad situation as soon as possible." You don’t have to be cautious when facing me, maybe you can’t treat me as a relative for a while, but we can start as friends. Raise your arms.”
Corvin arranged his body in a cross.
"It will be the same in the future." Ollivander continued to nagging: "When you enter school, I hope you can make more friends. If you were still on the defensive like you are now, I'm afraid you will be excluded by other students, like that Life sucks. Well, let it go."
Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Ke Wen turned around, looked at Ollivander's back and raised his left eyebrow.
Ollivander put the tape measure back on the table, picked up a piece of paper, and wrote several groups of numbers on it with a quill.
"If I'm not mistaken..." Ollivander said, "You're right-handed, right?"
"Yes sir." Cowen nodded in confirmation.
"Very good." Ollivander bowed his head after finishing.
Staring at the few lines of numbers just written, Ollivander pondered for a while, then walked towards the bookshelf ladder at the corner of the corridor.
While stepping up the ladder, Ollivander said: "Think carefully about what I said, you don't have to change yourself immediately just to do what I say, I hope you can slowly adapt to the new life and start a new life. Oh, here."
Saying that, Ollivander pulled out a box from the dense 'magic wand box', and then climbed down from the bookshelf ladder.
Going to the cash register and opening the box, Ollivander took out a dark brown wand about thirty centimeters long.
Passing the wand upside down to Cowen, Ollivander said, "Eleven and a quarter inches, willow, unicorn tail feathers."
Kewen couldn't wait in his heart, but took the wand cautiously.
The moment Ollivander's finger left the wand, Ke Wen suddenly felt that the wand in his hand had become his own arm, a feeling of being directed by an arm, and at the same time, he felt that the surrounding environment became very clear.
Seeing the unconcealable surprise in Ke Wen's eyes, Ollivander smiled a little proudly, and said at the same time: "Don't just hold it like this, give it a try."
"This..." Kewen was confused for a moment, and then reacted. After thinking for a while, he turned and pointed to the books on the bench, and read softly: "Yingardim Leviosa!"
Ke Wen felt that an invisible bridge appeared between his body and mind and the book he was pointing at the moment the spell was finished. And this bridge feels different from the previous 'connecting everything'. As if bridged by a magic wand, the feeling of that 'bridge' is clearer.
As a result, Ke Wen's heart moved.
The next moment, I saw the "History of Magic" on the bench suddenly slowly floated up, and moved slowly in the air according to Ke Wen's mind.
"Amazing..." Ke Wen couldn't help sighing again.
"Hahahaha, that's it." Ollivander smiled happily: "Imagination is no longer in control, you can stop your magic."
Cowen complied, stopping the urge to manipulate. The "History of Magic" book suddenly fell back onto the bench in mid-air.
"How does it feel?" Ollivander asked with a smile, "Does it feel like you have an extra arm? Do you feel any discomfort?"
"Hmm!" Ke Wen showed an excited look and nodded heavily.
"Very good, it seems that you have chosen the right wand, and the wand has also chosen you." Ollivander was very satisfied, and then said: "As a partner who will accompany you for the rest of your life, you need to understand him in detail. You have to listen to what you say, and it’s best to remember it.”
"Yes, sir."
"Willow is a very unusual wandwood for its healing properties. I think the ideal owner of a wicker wand is usually insecure, which fits your personality perfectly."
When Ollivander said this, he couldn't help showing a slightly smug expression, and then continued: "But for my wicker wand, I choose the most potential masters, just like you... no, I think you are better than them." with potential!"
Seeing Ke Wen's unbelievable and moved expression, Ollivander continued to say softly: "Next, let's talk about the core of the stick."
"Unicorn tail hairs are generally the most consistent in casting spells, least likely to fluctuate or clog. They are the most faithful of the wand, and as such, help the owner control those unruly spells and spells. Likewise, it is what you need most right now."
"Combine the most suitable wand wood for you, and the most suitable wand core for you. I really can't think of a wand that is more suitable for you."
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Ollivander." Cowen said 'very grateful'.
"Very good, now, it belongs to you." Ollivander smiled and nodded: "I will teach you how to maintain the wand in the future."
"Hmm!" Ke Wen nodded heavily. But then he glanced at the other wand boxes out of the corner of his eye.
Ollivander was obviously aware of this small movement, which made him startled for a moment, and then he suddenly realized again.
Shaking his head amusingly, Ollivander took the initiative to say: "Of course, many young wizards have a mentality, feeling that there is a wand that is more suitable for them."
While talking, Ollivander walked towards the wand cabinet, and after some selection, he pulled out a box again.
Walking back to open the box, he handed a gray wand to Cowen, and said at the same time: "Ten and three-quarters, pine wood, nerves of the dragon's heart. Try it."
Under Ollivander's mocking gaze, Cowen took the new wand, but he was stunned.
Without words, Cowen once again cast a spell on "A History of Magic".
As "A History of Magic" slowly floated up again, the expression on Ollivander's face froze...
(end of this chapter)