There was a loud noise of "Boom!"
Ollivander shrank his head, and Harry fell down on his head at this moment. Severe pain came from his forehead, making him curl up on the ground in pain, twitching, as if he was being torn apart and accompanied by a sticky feeling.
He couldn't open his eyes.
"Are you okay kid?"
Ollivander stepped forward quickly, pulled out a gleaming Smith & Wesson M629 revolver from his robe, and pointed the 11.176mm caliber gun at Harry's head.
"Healed as before."
He pulled the trigger, and there was a clicking sound. It was very soft, but it was very clear in the silent store.
Harry felt as if his forehead was touched by something cold, and the sharp tearing pain quickly subsided.
"I'm so sorry kid, I didn't expect this wand to explode..."
Ollivander's face showed remorse and guilt. He pulled the trigger again, and many fragments flew over from all corners.
The holly wood, basilisk fang, and phoenix feather flintlock that Harry held before had been turned into dozens of fragments of different sizes, and could no longer be put together completely.
"What happened just now?"
Harry held his forehead while Ollivander fetched water, a towel and a mirror.
Harry looked at himself in the mirror. His face was covered in blood, and there was a newly healed scar on his forehead that was fading rapidly.
He wiped his face and wiped away the blood all over his face.
"Exploded chamber." Ollivander repeated, "This is an extremely rare accident. Under normal circumstances, only two situations will happen. First, the wand is extremely resistant to a certain wizard, which is more than hatred. I hate it to the core, and secondly, I don’t know.”
"Don't know?" Harry turned his head and looked at Ollivander in surprise.
"Yes, I don't know, because there have been only two bombing accidents in history, and one of them has not been recorded."
"The recorded case was that a dark wizard used the last survivor's wand to kill him after killing his entire family of 135 people, but the wand possessed the loyalty and perseverance of its owner. , self-destruct and explode."
"The dark wizard is dead?"
"No, his hand was injured. The dark wizard used his other hand to strangle the last survivor and wiped out his whole family."
"In the end, the dark wizard wrote a crazy autobiography before he died, and this matter became known to people."
Ollivander shook his head, once again lost in thought.
"This doesn't work either...then what should we do?"
He was pacing with some distress, his expression solemn.
"perhaps......"
Olivandra said in a long tone, and turned to look at Harry, looking at his hands and staring at them.
"Give me your hand."
Ollivander compared Harry's hand carefully and re-measured it.
"I understand! I understand!"
Ollivander, suddenly enlightened, clapped his hands happily, and then broke into the stack of shelves at the back.
In just half a minute, Ollivander ran back with two boxes in his hands. He swept away the other wand boxes on the counter and opened the two boxes carefully.
Two identical flintlock muskets were placed together.
"This is brother."
"Yew, basilisk fangs, phoenix feathers and holly, basilisk fangs, phoenix feathers, these two wands are sisters because the phoenix tail feathers that serve as the excitation core come from a female phoenix."
"And these two, ebony wood, white ivory, the heart tendons of the Maharaja."
"What is the Lord?" Harry asked doubtfully.
"When you go to Hogwarts, you will gradually understand." Ollivander placed both guns in front of Harry.
Although there was a little doubt in his heart, Harry put this thing aside and reached out to grab these two identical flintlock guns.
At the moment of contact, an unprecedented sense of intimacy arose spontaneously.
His two guns emitted a faint light at this moment, and then changed. The one in his right hand turned into a Glock 18, and the one in his left hand turned into an M1911. The right hand was shining silver, and the left hand was black and matte. Light.
"Yes! That's it!"
Ollivander clapped his hands, his eyes filled with joy.
"You may not know that all wands nowadays have the same template at the beginning. Although the appearance is different, the basic structure is almost the same. But if the wand chooses a wizard, and the wizard is very compatible with it, then the wand There will be changes, more than once, and the wand will continue to evolve as the wizard masters his abilities."
"It's like this."
Ollivander took out his wand, and the Smith & Wesson revolver he just saw turned into a double-barreled flintlock gun, and then into a double-shot gun, similar to a starting gun with two hammers. A pistol loaded with two bullets at the same time, then the revolver we just saw, and finally a Super Red Eagle Dot 50 caliber micro-revolver with a long silencer, front grip and rear stock, and a high-power scope. Round sniper rifle.
"Under normal circumstances, a wizard who has just got a wand will not let the wand change. Instead, it will take a period of time to adjust. This time may be several months or several years. Those who can appear immediately as soon as they get it are not too many. There are about four or five out of a hundred people, but you changed two at a time, and they are two completely different ones, which is something I have never seen before."
"Congratulations, Harry." Ollivander said with a smile, his brows stretched, and he was obviously very happy, "Congratulations on getting the wand that suits you best!"
Ollivander applauded Harry, "From today on, you have officially entered the magical world. From now on, you are a wizard. I hope you can do great things in the future."
"Thank you, Mr. Ollivander." Harry nodded to Ollivander, "Then how much do I need to pay? For these two wands."
"I don't think so, Harry."
Ollivander shook his head, "Due to my mistake, the wand exploded. This is a big sin for a wand maker, but fortunately you are okay and we successfully found your wand." Magic wand.”
"I should thank you for bringing me so many surprises. Even unexpected accidents are very inspiring to me, very inspiring."
"You don't need to pay. Two wands are nothing to me. As long as they can be used well in your hands, that is the best thing to me."
"Take it." Ollivander also found a pair of dragon skin storage cases and tied them around Harry's waist. "It's very suitable, isn't it."
"Excellent, sir."
Harry turned around and put them away handsomely.
"Then remember to take good care of them. Maintaining the health of your wand is also a factor that is beneficial to spellcasting."
Ollivander took out a two-finger-thick book and a box that looked like a medical kit. "I'll find you a backpack. Just wait."
Harry's interest in wandology made Ollivander's impression of him very good. He also sells these little things here. It doesn't matter if he gives you a copy. As a monopoly on the entire England, he even occupies one-third of the European wand market. The owner of Ollivander's Wand Shop in Jiangshan, he is not short of money at all.
Finally, Harry, who was carrying a black dragon skin backpack, was sent out by Ollivander, and the two waved goodbye.
