Hogwarts: Starting with full Unforgivable Curses

Chapter 6: I know the Unforgivable Curses but that doesn't mean I'm an extreme person
"Many wizards have died while trying to explore new magic. Little wizard, you don't want to die before your family at such a young age, do you?"

Ollivander stared at Dylan with burning eyes.

Dylan blinked.

In fact, he felt that if he really wanted to research new spells, nothing might go wrong.

This stems from his full understanding of the three unforgivable curses.

The Unforgivable Curses are extremely aggressive spells that contain too many things, and such dangerous spells are fully controlled by him. What other spells could be more dangerous than these three spells?
Maybe, but definitely not many.

"I understand, sir, thank you for your reminder." Dylan nodded.

However, although he felt that studying new spells might not be as dangerous as Ollivander said, he did not intend to continue doing so before he was exposed to the complete magic system.

Because when Ollivander was speaking, he noticed a sentence - magic has its own spirituality.

And magic power that is not under control is bound to lead to chaos.

If he doesn't have enough power to suppress the magic and control them.

Excessive demands and research are likely to create obscurity.

"These things aren't even afraid of the three Unforgivable Curses. I'd better be more cautious."

Ollivander got Dylan's assurance and then continued to look for a suitable wand for him.

"You are such a... well, let me think about it, very courageous. Yes, you are such a courageous little wizard."

Ollivander pulled three wand boxes from the shelf, then walked deeper into the shop and brought out seven more wand boxes, placing them one by one on the table.

"So, I may have guessed what type of wand is suitable for you."

"Let's try these three first." Ollivander pointed to the wand box on the far right.

Dylan tried one after another.

At the same time, Ollivander couldn't help but say, "Little wizard, do you know why I asked you to keep trying different wands?"

"It should be so that I can find someone who is suitable for me, who can best match me and help me stabilize the magic power in my body, right?"

Dylan pulled out a wand with an intricate pattern, flicked it slightly, and a slight explosion sounded.

"Oh, that's very well said!"

Ollivander's eyes lit up, and he gently closed the three wand boxes on the far right.

"Try this one."

"Every point you made is correct. Compatible wands are very important, but their true significance lies in their ability to greatly restrict the ability of you to unleash chaotic magic."

As he spoke, Dylan tried two more wands, but Ollivander was not satisfied with either.

"Sir, please continue."

"Young wizards always try their best to release the magic power in their bodies without limit when they are unfamiliar with the spells."

Ollivander handed Dylan another wand, his tone complicated, and his eyes glanced up slightly at the ceiling.

"If these aimless chaotic magical powers are not channeled into the right direction, such as through spells, as you just did, they are likely to cause extremely dire consequences... This is not suitable for you."

Ollivander held out the fourth wand.

"So the point is that the wand can limit the unbridled output of magic power by young wizards before they know how to cast spells."

"So that's how it is." Dylan nodded and waved his wand, which once again caused a series of explosions.

Why does it feel like he's become a genius at blasting...

"It doesn't matter, there are still plenty of wands." Ollivander smiled and handed over another wand.

Dylan took it.

The moment you get it.

Dylan's spirits lifted because he could feel the magic power flowing through his body, which seemed to become more active because of the wand.

Magic power can flow into the wand almost unhindered.

The magic wand absorbed the magic power, and suddenly a ball of deep and dark black light came out from the top.

The black light was like a tentacle from the abyss of hell, echoing around Dylan twice.

This gave him a fright.

He almost thought he had unintentionally cast an Unforgivable Curse.

However, the black light quickly dissipated and did not last long.

Ollivander raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene, revealing a row of teeth. "Hahahaha, thirteen and a quarter inches, yew wood, thestral tail feathers... It seems that death and power will accompany you, little wizard."

"My guess is correct. You really are like that wizard who is extremely talented but easily goes astray and ends up on a path of no return."

Dylan: “…”

No, you call me a little wizard like that to my face, do you think you are being polite?

Dylan wanted to roll his eyes.

But he held back.

"It's all because of that damned Unforgivable Curse! How could I be such an extreme person?"

It was obvious that after traveling to this world, he just wanted to buy some stocks and then lie down for the rest of his life!
"Thestral tail feathers are hard to find these days. This one was created when I was younger, and so are these."

Ollivander handed Dylan another wand.

"At the time, I was surrounded by strange rumors, and the legendary wand gave me inspiration, so I created these wands."

"But after so many years, they still haven't found a master who can control them."

Ollivander sighed slightly.

Dylan blinked.

The legendary magic wand?

Elder Wand?
His eyes flashed, and he spoke calmly, "Thestrals? Are they some kind of magical creature?"

"Could it be that these wands use the same Thestral tail feathers as their cores? Oh my God, could it be that thestral's hair has been plucked out by you, sir?"

"Oh, hahaha! No."

Ollivander shook his head, amused.

"In fact, when I was young, I wanted to recreate the great power of that legendary wand. Therefore, these are the strongest tail feathers I took off every time I captured and killed a Thestral. I used them to make the wand core."

Ollivander added: "Oh, of course, random killing is not allowed now. Little wizard, don't learn from me."

Dylan knew that in the eyes of almost all wizards, magical creatures themselves were nothing more than magical materials that could be used at will.

But later, magical creatures were hunted on a large scale, and the wizarding world was forced to adopt the concept of sustainable development.

It's not often you find a wizard who cares as much about magical creatures as Hagrid does.

Dylan felt a headache when he thought that the wands he tried were all imitations made by Ollivander based on the Elder Wand.

Fortunately, these magic wands didn't cause any trouble.

No miraculous effect occurred in his hands.

Moreover, these wands are not made from the same Thestral tail feathers.

Otherwise, he really needs to think about how to buy all these wands.

(End of this chapter)