Hogwarts: From Luna's House to Godhood Through Intense Competition

Vizette realized that the accumulation process of "Thunder" was complete and it could be released.

The sky suddenly darkened the moment he waved his wand.

Amidst a series of crackling explosions, a white plasma snake descended from the sky, slamming violently into the ground, stirring up a blinding white aura, with streaks of lightning dancing wildly like golden snakes...

Chapter 48 The Magic Wand, Broken as a Flower

A tremor ran beneath Vizet's feet, and even with his eyes closed, he could still feel a white blur through his eyelids.

He didn't open his eyes until the tremors stopped.

A hemispherical crater about twenty meters deep appeared in front of them. The crater was now a scorched wasteland, with black smoke billowing out continuously.

He stared thoughtfully at the deep pit. "Is this the 'Thunder' that consumes two ancient magical powers?"

This effect can be achieved by consuming a small amount of the second type of ancient magic power. What would happen if all the stored ancient magic power were used?

Just then, a burning sensation spread from the tip of the wand to his fingertips...

He looked up and saw cracks appearing from the tip of the wand downwards, the cracks curling outwards like flower petals.

The curled area shows obvious charring marks, with wisps of black smoke faintly rising and emitting a unique burnt wood smell, which is not unpleasant.

The core contained within the staff resembles a flower stamen, and one end of the Fire Dragon Heartstring has also split into several petals, charred black, and its overall red light has dimmed, like a flickering candle, seemingly about to go out at any moment.

Vizette observed with her Magic Eye and found that all the magic circuits on the wand were broken, especially at the tip, where there was not a trace of magic circuits.

Ollivander's notes describe many different types of wand damage.

Like the wand in his hand, it was irreparably damaged and could only be replaced with a new one.

Although changing wands was not difficult for him, he still felt a little lost after this wand had been with him for a year.

Luna came to her side and said softly, "Shall we put it in the garden? Let it go back to where it came from."

After using Luna's wand to repair and fix the pit, the two returned to the garden.

Vizette brought over a flowerpot, and Luna picked up a small shovel and slowly filled it with soil, leaving only a small round hole.

"Thank you!" Vizzet stroked his wand, bidding a final farewell.

Luna found several magical plants and planned to arrange them around the wand to create a potted landscape.

The two worked from afternoon until sunset before the bonsai began to take shape.

The potted plant is placed in a corner of the garden, receiving the gentle caress of the setting sun;

Several sap-producing plants swayed gently in the evening breeze, their leaves rippling with the magical sap contained within.

The moss on the flowerpot is orange-red, like a whole fruit cake, dotted with dark pebbles that look like chocolate balls.

Luna also put a small Christmas cactus in the pot. The Christmas cactus seemed to really like the wand in the middle and would always sway its vines around the wand.

An eight-legged horse appeared next to the potted plant, constantly sniffing the cracked wand, seemingly quite fond of it as well.

It raised its head and emitted a low rumble of thunder.

Luna explained with a smile, "Frigga said this tastes familiar, and she misses it."

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The next day, Luna stayed at home, drawing illustrations related to the top of the World Tree for "The Quibbler".

This is also what makes "The Quibbler" unique; all the illustrations in the magazine are hand-drawn, and there are no magical photos at all.

Vizette traveled to Diagon Alley via the Floo Network and headed straight for Ollivander's Wand Shop.

The pleasant welcoming bell rang, and Ollivander's eyes showed a hint of surprise when he saw Vizet appear before him.

Wizette greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Ollivander!"

Ollivander smiled slightly, "Good morning, Vizette..."

“Something bad seems to have happened…” He seemed to sense something, looking Vizzet up and down. “Your wand seems to be… gone?”

As England’s most renowned wand maker, Ollivander possesses a unique sensitivity to wands.

He glanced at the shop entrance and gently waved his wand at the door.

“Yes… Yesterday I tested a spell and it suddenly cracked, like this…” Vizette took out the painting Luna had drawn yesterday, depicting the potted plant containing the magic wand.

“A very good idea, I think it will rest in peace,” Ollivander praised the bonsai painting.

"It appears in the shape of a flower... This is extremely rare. What did you see through your Magic Eye?"

Vizette described it as follows: "All the magic circuits on the staff were broken, and the magic circuit at the top disappeared."

Ollivander blinked, a thoughtful look in his silvery-white eyes. "It seems that magic is incredibly powerful... and extremely mysterious."

“I want to see the power of that magic with my own eyes… Vizet, come in with me!” He murmured, leading Vizet out of the shop and into a deeper part of the store.

Inside was Ollivander's workshop, filled with the mixed scents of various types of wood, mingled with the aroma of magical plants.

Ollivander explained, "If you don't have the Magic Eye, then you need to feel the wand with your heart, and make the wand with your heart... The light isn't that important."

He waved his wand, and the surroundings finally brightened, revealing the proper appearance of a workshop.

The studio and the shop have similar layouts, both being long and narrow rooms, but the studio is more spacious.

Every tool and material here is placed in an orderly manner.

The wall is lined with neat cabinets, filled with square drawers, all made of pure gold, which look gleaming.

Vizette learned from Ollivander's notes that although various magical materials have different properties, they can all be preserved in pure gold.

Because pure gold is an extremely pure and stable substance, it can perfectly contain these magical materials without destroying their inherent properties.

Looking further into the studio, there were rows of pure gold shelves, on which were stacks of wood, which were also the source of the woody smell in the air.

The Ollivander family has a long history, and in their view, it is essential to replace the shelves and cabinets storing wand materials with pure gold in order to ensure the quality of wands.

In the center of the room was a huge workbench, its surface engraved with intricate graphic symbols. Just glancing at it was enough to soothe one's mind.

The tools on the workbench were neatly arranged, including soft dragon skin for smoothing and polishing the magic wand, several rolls of dragon skin, a pure gold crucible, and so on.

“Vizet, let’s test the power of magic first!” Ollivander stretched out his hand and pointed to a small circular platform not far away.

He then found a dusty wand box in the corner of the studio and handed it to Vizzet.

"There are always some particularly picky wands that can never find a suitable wizard. But I think... they won't refuse you."

Inside the box was a black wand covered in bumps. Vizette cast the Guardian Meditation Technique, weighing the wand in her hand for a moment...

Chapter 49 You Need a Unique Wand

Vizette said with certainty, “Blackthorn Plum Wand, ten inches long, the core should be unicorn tail hair.”

Taming a blackthorn wand is not so simple. Wizards who wield this type of wand often need to go through danger or difficulties to truly gain the wand's approval.

That is why it is difficult to find a suitable wizard for such a wand.

“Very accurate.” Ollivander seemed pleased. “I can tell you studied the notes carefully to be able to deduce the wand’s core based solely on its weight.”

He walked to the workbench, picked up one of the dragon skins, inside which was a fire dragon heartstring.

"Speaking of which... this is the Fire Dragon Heartstring you gave me. It's of exceptional quality. Did you select it using the Eye of Magic?"

Vizette nodded. "Yes, it feels about the same quality as described in the notes, so I brought it back."

Ollivander chuckled and said, "Sweden is rich in short-nosed dragons; wands made from their heartstrings can unleash powerful fire magic..."

"I almost forgot about the important matter!" He slapped his forehead. "Come on! Stand in this position and aim at that platform to cast your spell. Go ahead and attack; this platform is quite sturdy."

Vizette added, still a little worried, "Mr. Ollivander, please make sure you close your eyes when I chant the spell... it's quite bright."

“Okay.” Ollivander nodded. “You can begin now. Go ahead and attack, it’ll be fine!”

Following the same method as before, Vizette straightened out the magical circuits within the Blackthorn Wand, ensuring there was no barrier between him and the wand before reciting the spell.

“a” (ansuz)!

Having learned from that hemispherical crater, Vizet only activated the Obscurial Core, allowing it to pump out ancient magical power.

After a period of preparation, the studio was suddenly shrouded in shadow, and even the golden shelves and cabinets seemed to lose their luster.

A dazzling bolt of lightning appeared out of nowhere and crashed down in an instant, bursting into a dazzling ball of lightning on the small circular platform, enveloping the entire workshop in white light.

Perhaps sensing the powerful magic, the pure gold shelves and cabinets were covered with a layer of silvery-white magical energy field to protect the wand materials stored inside.

Even though Ollivander had closed his eyes, he could still feel the power of the magic through his eyelids.

As the white light dissipated, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at the small circular platform.

The small circular platform turned incredibly red, like a branding iron just taken out of the furnace.

However, this power was actually within his expectations; it shouldn't have damaged the wand.

Considering Vizette's current age, it is extremely rare for her to be able to unleash such magic.

In Ollivander's memory, there didn't seem to be a wizard at this age who could make the shelves alert and release a protective magical energy field by casting spells.

Even if we broaden the age range to include wizards who are about to graduate, perhaps only a handful of people, such as Dumbledore, could accomplish something similar.

He noticed that Vizette's wand was still intact. "Vizette, are you holding back something?"