Myriad Realms Store Owner of Harry Potter

While Ryan and the others were drinking black tea while listening to the radio, a Mr. Handy flew down the stairs. It came to the place where Ryan and the others were sitting and said with a characteristic mechanical voice, "The guest named Ollivander yesterday is awake now, and he hopes to meet the person who rescued him from that prison yesterday. "

"Okay, let's go up now." Ryan nodded to the chubby robot, then swung his wand and turned off the radio, stood up with Hermione and walked upstairs.

After going up the stairs to the second floor, they walked a few steps into the corridor on the left, and the brown wooden door of the guest room appeared in front of them. Ryan stepped forward to the door and knocked lightly, and a faint "Come in!" answered them.

After opening the door, a wooden single bed could be seen in the room by the window, and Ollivander was now half lying on the bed leaning on the pillow. At this time, the curtains were half opened, and with the help of the sunlight, Ryan could see that his current state was much worse than it was back then. He looked haggard, with all the bones in his face sticking out and his skin sallow. The big silver eyes were sunken deep in the eye sockets, making them look even bigger. The hands on the thin quilt look like skeletons.

According to Hermione's examination yesterday, Ollivander had been out of the sun for at least a year, and had been tortured several times at the same time. That's why he looks so bad right now.

Before Ryan and the others came in, Ollivander had been looking at the small garden downstairs through the window, but now he turned his head and looked at Ryan and the others with those silver eyes.

"Mr. Ollivander, I'm glad to see you awake, but I think you'd better take a rest, because your current physical condition is not very good." Ryan advised Ollivander who was half lying on the bed arrive.

"My dear children," said Ollivander's voice weakly, "you saved us. I thought we would die there. I can't thank you... I can't thank you enough..."

"We are very happy to help you." Hermione said, "As long as it can weaken the Mysterious Man or the Death Eaters, we are willing to do it, but you are still very weak now, so you don't need to call us up to thank you .”

"Ah, of course. I didn't invite you here specifically to thank you, but to tell you what the mysterious man did to capture me and Grigovich. I think this should be of some help in defeating the mysterious man. "

"This is really good news." Leon and Hermione said after looking at each other, "After we entered the house you were in yesterday, I found that you seem to be making something through the captured spoils?"

"Yes, we are indeed making something." Ollivander nodded slowly. "The mysterious man asked us to make a wand, a wand capable of defeating Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Because his wand has been completely destroyed." Ollivander said in a low voice, "so he blamed all the failures of the previous times on this, so he kidnapped me at that time and asked me to make it for him. A mighty wand."

Ryan immediately thought of the yew wand belonging to Voldemort that he burned with wildfire and Peter Pettigrew with wildfire on the day of Voldemort's resurrection. It seems that this should be the first time after Voldemort's resurrection that he captured Ollivander. the reason.

"So, have you crafted that wand?" Hermione asked. "A wand as powerful as You-Know-Who asked for."

"Of course not, otherwise I wouldn't be like this." Olivier said with a wry smile. "During the whole year, I tried thousands of combinations of wands and cores, and even used some treasures from pure-blood families. For example, the bones of titans, or the scales of real dragons, I I swear I've never seen these things before—”

"But I still don't know why I can't make the wand that the mysterious man needs." Ollivander looked a little desperate. "I've tried every wand-making method,

Even the oldest staffs. The things produced can indeed fit the mysterious man, but I don't know why it still can't reach the ancient—" Speaking of this, Ollivander's voice suddenly became weaker.

"Ancient what, sir?" Seeing that Ollivander seemed to be lost in thought, Ryan had to interrupt his meditation.

"Where did I just say? Oh, yes, it's the ancient magic wand." After being reminded, Olivan woke up from his contemplation with a jerk. Then he leaned back along the head of the bed and said. "More than a month ago, the mysterious man went out with the most powerful wand I made, but when he returned later, he tortured me with the Cruciatus Curse for a night—"

"I'm sorry, sir, I think it's because I confronted the mysterious man head-on to cover Harry Potter." Ryan said in a guilty tone. After all, the old man in front of him was tortured because of his victory.

"Son, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Ollivander's eyes widened, and he couldn't care less about the topic he just said. "If I heard you right, you just said that you and the mysterious man had confronted each other more than a month ago."

"Not only that, Mr. Ollivander," said Hermione. "Not long ago, Ryan stopped another conspiracy of the mysterious man in Hogsmeade, and even forced the mysterious man back."

"Hermione, you are a bit flattering." Ryan shook his head with a smile. "It was Principal Dumbledore who really forced the mysterious man back. If he spends too much time with me, Mr. Principal will come over soon."

"That's pretty good, kid," Ollivander said. "Being able to confront the mysterious man head-on at your age is a miracle in itself. This should be the best news I've heard today."

This news made Ollivander very excited, and he was able to continue the topic he had just said after calming down for several minutes. "If things are the same as what you just said, then after the mysterious man experienced another failure, he began to ask his subordinates for information about various powerful magic props, and then caught Gregovich a week ago."

Speaking of which, Ollivander paused, "Grigorovich was arrested because the mysterious man found out that he had ever owned the strongest wand—the Death Rod, the Fate Rod or the Elder Wand, so he went there. Looking for him. After the Elder Wand was found out by torture, the You-Know-Who locked him up with me for some reason. Since then, he has asked us to make a wand comparable to the Elder Wand."

"That's one place I don't understand," Ollivander said in a confused tone. "The history of the Elder Wand runs through the entire history of magic, with breaks in the middle, but always reappearing. It has certain identifiable features, which will be recognized by those who have studied wandology. There are some written records, some It's cryptic, and I and other wandmakers have studied it specifically. There's a certain authenticity to those records."

"So I know very well that this wand is made of thestral tail feathers and the body of elderberry." Ollivander's eyes sparkled when he said this. "This is a powerful combination, but it is definitely not top-notch in terms of materials. It can even be said that this combination was only slowly acquired after the disappearance of those excellent and rare wand materials with those powerful magical creatures more than 1,500 years ago. Man developed it. I don't understand why such a combination should be stronger than what I've crafted in ancient ways from those powerful and ancient materials."

"I think that apart from the material, the production method of any magic prop cannot be ignored." Thinking of the production process of his Madonna of the Rosary, Ryan seemed to understand something. "If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you can't make a wand comparable to the Elder Wand is because your own level is somewhat insufficient."

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