Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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Gently hugging Uncle Bathilda, Klein grabbed a handful of powder and sprinkled it into the burning fireplace.

Suddenly, the green flames are raging!

"Diagon Alley."

He clearly and slowly said where he was going, he walked slowly into the flame, and disappeared instantly.

...

Diagon Alley, Ollivander's Wand Shop.

"This magic wand is so bad, I really doubt why it was made."

Young Master Draco Malfoy threw a gray wand into the flannel and silk box with a sullen face, in a rather unfriendly tone.

Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy on the side also frowned and looked at the somewhat embarrassed "Wandmaker" Mr. Garrick Ollivander, and the dissatisfaction in her eyes almost turned into substance.

"It's my fault, then, try this one."

Putting away the gray wand, Mr. Ollivander took out a new box.

"Carpinus, ten and one-half inches, dragon's heart string, quite classic combination, in fact, my own magic wand is like this..."

Before he could finish talking, Draco Malfoy snatched the box in Ollivander's hand and started another attempt.

Unfortunately, this is another wand that is not easy to handle.

"Mr. Ollivander, my husband and I both bought the wands from you. Your exquisite craftsmanship is worthy of recognition, but I still hope you show more sincerity. Of course, the price is not a problem."

In response to Ollivander’s helpless eyes, Mrs. Narcissa Malfoy spoke slowly with an extremely arrogant expression, but when she turned her head to look at her only son, she put on a petting expression again, gently touching Touched Draco Malfoy's shiny pale blonde hair.

"Baby, can you be more patient."

"but!"

Draco Malfoy admitted that he has been in a bad mood since he came out of the "Mrs. Morkin Robe Shop".

But it was not his fault, it was the boy with glasses that ruined this beautiful day.

"Ding."

Just then, the welcome bell in the store rang.

Ollivander and Malfoy looked at the door instinctively, but saw a young man in a light linen hunting suit and a short ponytail walking in.

"Mr. Ollivander, I'm here to get my custom-made wand."

The tone is calm and calm.

Young and easy to become the focus of the shop.

"Oh, Mr. Grindelwald, it's nice to meet you, but please wait a moment, Mr. Malfoy is choosing his favorite wand."

Although it was the easiest thing to get a box out, Ollivander chose to politely refuse.

Obviously, he has his own set of principles.

Leaning slightly, Ollivander gave Klein an apologetic smile.

"I'm not too busy, I think, I can wait a while."

Klein nodded in return, and sat quietly on the only long bench in the shop.

"Hey, are you also a freshman at Hogwarts?"

The unusual temperament on Klein made Draco Malfoy feel very kind. After hesitating for a second, he lifted his chin slightly and greeted him seemingly casually.Young Master Decola felt that he was reserved enough, but his big eyes still failed to conceal the excitement of meeting his peers.

"Before talking to others, I think a simple introduction is the most appropriate way."

Hearing the conversation, Klein raised his head to look at Xiao Zhengtai, who had pale skin and face, and straightened slightly.

"Uh."

Draco Malfoy was speechless for a while, angry and annoyed in his heart.

The subconsciously bitter words came to his mouth, his pale cheeks were faintly flushed, but when he met the pair of sapphire eyes, he didn't lose his temper, but coughed, deliberately prolonged his tone and introduced himself. .

"Ahem, I'm Decola, Decola Malfoy, and this is my mother, Narcissa Malfoy."

"Klein Grindelwald." I love to read the Chinese website www.52kzw.com

Standing up to greet, Klein's performance neither made people feel close nor alienated, and his manners were extremely standard.

Narcissa Malfoy's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I am also a freshman at Hogwarts, Draco. It is a pleasure to meet you. Your name reminds me of those mighty dragons. Ms. Malfoy and Mr. Malfoy must have high hopes for you.

So, can Mr. Ollivander continue to work? After all, it is not a good habit to be troublesome. When dealing with master-level figures in a certain field, I think we better give them the necessary respect."

Without leaving a trace, everyone in the shop was complimented, Klein's expression remained unchanged.

After training in the previous life, his emotional intelligence is about to catch up with his magical talent. He has seen the intrigue between the imperial ministers, and it is not too easy to master this little scene.

"Oh, of course, I mean...maybe I have to choose for a long time, I don't mind Mr. Ollivander serving you first."

Perhaps Klein's words were too sophisticated, and even Draco, who had been pampered since he was a child, was a little bit unbearable. He was so embarrassed that he was rarely embarrassed, and the blush on his face deepened.

"Sure."

Klein smiled slightly and looked at Narcissa Malfoy with a questioning look.

"of course."

Narcissa Malfoy nodded subconsciously, a kind smile appeared on her slightly mean face.

Who can refuse such a child?

"Thank you."

Klein nodded to the Malfoy mother and son, and spoke to Ollivander.

"Then Mr. Ollivander, my wand."

"Don't worry, Mr. Grindelwald, it's here."

Ollivander's mood today can be described as ups and downs.

First, he was very honored to choose his favorite wand for the famous Harry Potter, and then he was depressed by Draco Malfoy’s tricks, and now Klein’s appearance finally saved him. mood.

The old man neatly picked out a pure white brocade box from a large number of wand boxes, and opened the lid of the box with his own hands.

"Red sandalwood, twelve and one-half inches, the tail feathers of the crow, I must admit, it is the most beautiful and special wand I have ever made."

It is a magic wand that looks like a work of art. The color is black and purple, and the shape is slender. The whole body exudes a seemingly scent. The tail of the stick is a circle of blooming mandala flowers, mysterious and secluded, and the stick is used properly. The owner's name is engraved in the small gold lettering.

"Klein V. Grindelwald."

"Wow!"

Seeing this wand, Draco Malfoy's eyes widened, and he was surprised to be able to put a light bulb in his mouth.

He never thought that magic wands could do the same...

good looking.

Klein didn't say a word, and casually attacked the wand in the box.

"call out."

As if receiving some kind of traction, the black and purple wand flew directly out of the brocade box, rotated in the air for a few weeks, and settled firmly on his right hand.

The moment the finger touched the wand, the dark purple light filled those gem-like eyes!

At the same time, a hidden text appeared on the stick body.

"There is no secret in my eyes"

"Not bad."

With a satisfied smile on his face, Klein put away his magic power, and all the miracles disappeared suddenly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"This is the final payment, Mr. Ollivander, thank you for making such a perfect wand for me."

Taking out a large bag of gold coins from the cursed trouser pocket, Klein nodded to Ollivander and looked at the mother and son Malfoy who were still in great shock.

"Then, Ms. Malfoy, I will leave first, Draco, see you at Hogwarts."

It was still standard, and there was no way of picking up the wrong etiquette. Klein turned and left.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head, tried to remember for a few seconds, and spoke softly to Draco Malfoy again.

"If it is difficult to choose, then try hawthorn, I think it will suit you well."

After speaking, he walked out of the "Ollivander Wand Shop" without waiting for a response from the other party and blended into the bustling crowd outside.