Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Behind Harry was Ron, whose wand was changed during the summer vacation in Ivan's first grade. On that summer vacation, they won the Golden Gallon Award for the Prophet's Daily, and after visiting Bill on a trip to Egypt, they bought Ron a new wand with a lot of money left.

He used an old wand that Charlie had used that was a little damaged, and the unicorn hair in it was exposed from the end.

According to the theory of wand science, when a wizard is not using his wand, he cannot use his own strength.

The wizard chooses the wand and the wand chooses the wizard as well.

Ron's previous poor performance on the spelling may be related to this.

Well, with the new wand, his grades are still bad.

Snape's description of "empty Weasley” was not hollow, and without Hermione's help, he might not even pass the school year exam.

That worries Mrs. Weasley, not Charlie, Bill and Percy.

But compared to Fred and George, who are in trouble for love, Ron is a bit of a hassle, as long as he is held by dark wizards from time to time.

After what happened to Percy running away from home, Mrs. Weasley didn't seem to value her grades as much as she did before.

Of course, that doesn't mean she agrees with Fred and George to open some prank joke shop...

The wand core of a Weasley wand is all unicorn, unexpectedly consistent.

As a pureblood wizard family, this seems to be related to their blood and has lasted for centuries.

Mr. Weasley could also tell a few stories, if he so wished, about what had to be said between his ancestors and unicorns.

Just listen to the past of this family. Eighty-nine out of ten are fictitious. All the pureblood wizard families can say it.

They all have systems of magical creatures, but there is no such thing as a serpentine cavity, which suggests that their own blood, like that of other pureblood wizards, is already impure, and the only difference is that they probably never cared about it.

Hermione was the second last to be tested before Ivan, and her wand was vine wood, fourteen inches long, and its core was dragon's cardiac cord.

This is a very powerful substance, very rare before the Fire Dragon was brought up manually.

After all, a unicorn or a phoenix can have countless hairs that can be pulled out and regenerated.

But there is only one dragon in the heart, and its value is conceivable.

And vine trees themselves are a rare material. In the Bible, vines are the first plants under Noah after the flood, so vine trees have been given many symbols since ancient times, such as representing wisdom, life and love...

Also, Ivan's wand is vine wood.

Of all the wizards he knew, only he and Hermione's wand were vines.

His wand is half an inch longer than Hermione's, and the pattern on it is simpler.

After understanding the study of wand making methods, Ivan knew that leaving aside other special meanings, vine trees would generally be considered only after a wand maker had obtained more precious or particularly good taste cane core materials.

“Well, boy, it's your wand, let me see!” Eric couldn't wait to say.

He put Ivan's wand inside the detection machine and flashed a glimmer of anticipation on his face.

After a slight vibration, a narrow parchment was spewed out from the bottom of the machine.

Eric took a look and stunned. How is this possible when it is still an unknown substance?!

He can now be sure that there is absolutely no problem with the detection machine, and that problem is on Ivan's wand.

The wand core of this wand is a substance that has not been recorded by the machine, possibly a brand new magic material.

As magical civilization progresses to this day, such things are simply unthinkable and theoretically impossible to happen.

The look on his face made Ivan realize that his wand core must still be that damn unknown substance.

He once questioned Olivand in person. The old wizard was still saying that. The wand was left behind by his ancestors. The core of the wand was the tail feather of the night. No further information was available to him, nor was he clear.

Evan really wants to show Olivender the results of this test. Could the tailfeather of the night be an unknown substance?!

In other words, this detection machine is unable to detect the tail feathers of the night...

“By the way, does every visitor to the Ministry of Magic have to test the wand here?” Evan moved in his heart.

“Of course, whoever it is, his wand information will be recorded with me.” Eric, look back.

“What about Dumbledore?” Evan asked, “Have you tested his wand? ”

If Night's Tail feather, his wand would be the same as the core of Dumbledore's old wand, which should be the same.

“Boy, are you crazy? Who dares to test Dumbledore's wand...” Eric stuffed the wand to Ivan.

He measured Evan carefully and seemed to want a good look at the little wizard.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed the silver guest badge on Evan's chest, "Well, Evan Mason, are you the little witch? ”

Currently in magic, Ivan's name is almost as famous as Harry's.

To some extent, even more famous.

“Eric, is there a problem?” Mr. Weasley said decisively.

“No, but...”

“Thank you, you know, we're in a hurry.” Mr. Weasley said, "Come on, boys! ”

He took them straight out of the table and returned to the trend of wizards walking towards the Golden Gate.

“Evan, Harry, you two are so sensitive right now, especially you, Harry, that we have to be careful not to get noticed, but be careful not to make mistakes.” Mr. Weasley cautiously said, leading them to the golden elevator.

Instead of riding with other wizards, they occupied an elevator alone.

The elevator stopped on every floor and no one came up, although many paper planes flew into the elevator.

A few people looked at it curiously, and it felt strange to see everything.

Eventually, they came to the second level, the Department of Magical Law Enforcement.

This hierarchy includes the Prohibition of Abuse of the Magic Division, the Aurora Command and the Wesengamo Authority.

“Here we are, this way.” Mr. Weasley said, leading them out of the elevator to a hallway with doors on both sides, "My office is on the other side of the floor, Ivan, Fred and George have been here before! ”

They turned around a corner, through two heavy wooden doors, into a noisy, open area divided into many small compartments, where they talked about laughter, abnormality, and the note that sent the message flew in and out of the small compartment, like a miniature rocket.