Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan followed Mr. Weasley through the gate to a smaller hall, where he happened to hear Eric's last words.

After being tested, the wand core of your wand is an unknown substance?!

Evan frowned slightly, this is really weird, how can his wand core be unknown material, shouldn't it be the tail feather of the night?!

He remembers the scene two years ago when he walked into the Olivender Wand Shop with Mrs. Weasley and Ginny, and everything was there.

When he grabbed the wand in his hand, a milky white glow, like a ripple in the water, spread out in a circle.

He thought it was just a simple magic burst, like when other little wizards were first chosen by their wands, simple magic such as fireworks, beams, etc., which was a very normal phenomenon.

But his magic surge scene at the time was so shocking, the magic appeared so powerful, it didn't look like a little wizard who had just come into contact with magic.

Ivan also secretly boasted that it was a manifestation of his gift.

But now that I think about it, it's actually very strange, very strange.

From these two years of research, he always felt that something was not right.

After that, no matter how hard you try, you will no longer be able to transform your magic into the kind of powerful magic fluctuations that you experience for the first time.

As he went deeper into the magic of the soul, he found that the rhythms of those magic seemed extraordinarily familiar. At that time, the magic burst, the milky white flare that spread outward, seemed to be a sign that some powerful soul magic was about to be released.

In reaching this conclusion, Ivan was truly frightened.

He immediately vetoed it, always thinking he was mistaken.

Mysterious soul magic has always been regarded as a branch extension of evil black magic, very deep, complex and unpredictable, difficult to master.

He was just a little wizard who didn't understand anything. Even if he had a gift, he couldn't hold the wand for the first time and use Soul Magic.

He didn't tell anyone about it, it was almost forgotten by him.

But when I heard Eric say it today, it caught Ivan's mind again.

Maybe it wasn't for your own reasons, but for the wand core of this wand.

Olivander once told him that the core of this wand was the tail feather of the night, just like that of Dumbledore's elder wand.

It is well known that, as an ominous incarnation, the tail feather of a nightingale is a very strange substance.

Legend has it that only a wizard who can truly control death can control it.

This magical substance is powerful, but it is not uncommon, and these strange anomalies should not have occurred, nor could it have been detected by the machine earlier.

Evan's heart rose with a hint of doubt, perhaps he did not know enough about the substance of the wand and the tailfeathers of the night.

Alternatively, the wand core of his wand is not at all the tail feather of the night.

After all, this wand was not made by Olivender himself, but by his ancestors.

If he inadvertently misremembers or, for some unknown reason, does not want to tell himself the truth, nor is it unlikely to happen.

Though not much contact, Evan could clearly feel that Olivender had too many secrets, and that the hot gold sign was on his doorstep: Olivender, who had made fine wands since 382 B.C.

At first glance, that's fine, but if you think about it, you'll see how horrible it is.

382 BC, in other words, more than 2,000 years ago.

At that time, Hogwarts had not yet been established, and it was hard to say whether there were any British magicians or wizards.

It was a time when the magic realm had just emerged and the ancient magicians had wandered wildly.

A series of recent events have impressed Ivan deeply on that crazy dark age. The most typical of these is the magic that is unimaginable to ordinary people and the two indescribable evil gods, which were the product of the mad magic studies carried out by the wizards of that era.

Ivan shivered, connecting the Olivers and the Evil Gods.

Perhaps the wand core of this wand is an object on some evil god, so it is unknown when tested.

This is ridiculous. He shook his head. See if you need to find time to talk to Mr. Olivender about this wand, or find another wand maker to check it out and see what's inside.

Although there is some discomfort in his heart, it is undeniable that this wand is well used and the magic conduction is very good, as if it were tailored for him.

“Evan, are you new to the Ministry of Magic?!” Mr. Weasley said with a laugh that the look on Ivan's face was shocked by the sight.

In front of them, at least twenty elevators were blocked by refined golden fence doors.

Ivan responded vaguely and looked away at the elevator.

Sirius panted after about five minutes.

“Arthur, thank you for taking care of Ivan!” Sirius gasped and said a little impatiently, "Those guys were so enthusiastic, they just popped up...”

Dumbledore reconfirmed that Ivan had been found by Mr. Weasley and the phantom shifted directly to Foggy's office.

Sirius was left alone in the face of the fanatical crowd, and he took so much effort to squeeze it from the crowd.

“You rarely see a famous wizard like you, you must be very popular to write an autobiography.” Mr. Weasley said with a laugh.

“Don't make fun of me, Dumbledore went to Foggy's.” Sirius walked up to Evan and looked around with a headache at the witches pointing a finger at them, "Arthur, could you invite us to sit down and ask Evan to write a letter to his parents? ”

“No problem, but you have to tell me what the hell is going on.” Mr. Weasley said pushing Ivan in front of a freshly opened elevator, "this way, Ivan! ”

They squeezed into the elevator and stood inside a big, bearded wizard and a pale-looking young wizard.

Together, they lifted a large iron suitcase, with a thrilling friction and screaming.

“What is this thing?” Ivan asked curiously and glanced over.

“Careful, son!” The Big Wizard stopped Ivan and said, "Nobody knows what's in here. We thought it was just a common cat, maybe a little grumpy, but it suddenly grew wings, claws and fangs sharper than the fiercest leopard, bite when you see people! ”

“This is terrible!” Mr. Weasley said.

“Unauthorized species culture tests.” Sirius added, he glanced inside along the crevice of the iron suitcase, “Look at its tail, it's forked in the back, this guy seems to be a mix of regular cats and swallowtail dogs...”