Hogwarts: I've acquired the Father System

Ollivander tentatively opened a box, and the wand inside rushed eagerly towards Darren.

Darren looked at Ollivander, and only after Ollivander nodded did he carefully take the wand.

Wow!

The room was filled with a soft mist, each wisp of mist seemingly swirling around Darren.

"This……"

Darren looked at Ollivander hesitantly.

He was starting to suspect that Ollivander was playing a trick on him.

They wanted to sell him all the wands he hadn't been able to sell over the years, in exchange for all the stock dividends he had received over the years.

"My goodness, this is amazing, this is wonderful... Child, every wand here tells you that they like you and that they want to be your companion."

As I said, it is the wand that chooses the wizard; they wish to embark on a great adventure with you.

Ollivander exclaimed in admiration, even though he had just been feeling bad about the dividends he had received over the years, he was now captivated by Darren's unique qualities.

"That's it!"

Darren scratched his head, looking at the vibrations of so many wands, hesitant and unsure which one to choose.

“Mr. Ollivander, may I take them all? I can pay with the dividends the Potter family has received over the years.”

If Ollivander really had this idea, then he won; he, as the Holy Father, couldn't refuse so many wands surrendering.

Imagine so many wands exploding simultaneously with a thunderous explosion spell; it's probably even more powerful than Voldemort's Avada Kedavra.

"No, no, no, child!"

Ollivander's face turned green.

These wands represent his life's work; he'll feel empty if he sells them all at once!

“Child, listen to me. Although you feel you need so many wands, you don’t actually need them. One wand is enough for you. Trust me!”

Although it's the wand that chooses the wizard, in this case, the wizard is choosing the wand. Today you can only take one little one with you!

Ollivander said firmly.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Ten Thousand Gallons

Ok.

Ollivander clearly had no intention of paying off his debt with his wand.

Darren was only allowed to choose one.

But looking at so many wands, Darren was really a little bewildered.

“Mr. Ollivander, you are the best rod maker. My grandfather chose to buy your shares because of your talent. You are a professional. Do you have any recommendations?”

Darren looked at Ollivander with a fawning expression.

When it comes to professional matters, of course you should listen to the opinions of professionals.

Ollivander laughed proudly.

I really appreciated the compliment, and it made me feel much more comfortable looking at Darren.

"Alright, my child, if you insist, then I can say a few more words."

If you desire immense power, I recommend the Elder Wand. There was once an extremely powerful wand made from this wood.

Darren nodded; he knew Ollivander was referring to the Elder Wand.

However, this elderberry is unstable; it only favors the strongest.

He didn't like it much.

"If you've already decided what kind of career you want to pursue, you can choose birch, chestnut, hawthorn, mahogany..."

Birch wood is Ollivander's wand and can be used to make wands.

Chestnut wood represents a trainer, herbalist, or someone with exceptional flying skills.

Hawthorn wood is a doctor.

Mahogany is James's wand.

"Of course, if you want your reputation to spread..."

At this point, Ollivander glanced at Darren.

There was some doubt in his eyes.

He felt that Darren wasn't as kind as he appeared.

Because Darren did not waive his share dividends.

Well, although it's biased, please forgive an old man's narrow-mindedness.

Of course, what solidified his belief was that Darren had activated all the wands.

There are many wands here that are suitable for dark wizards.

If it weren't for the fact that a kind wand also chose Darren, Ollivander would have suspected that Darren might have an extremely dark heart.

"You can choose the first poplar wood, or you can choose cypress, pear wood, or larch wood. They are suitable for upright, kind, and generous wizards."

When it came to generosity, Ollivander gave Darren a special look.

Darren felt that he was implying something about himself.

However, he still felt that the last type of wand was the most suitable for him.

As a saint, one certainly cannot use a wand with a bad reputation.

Holding a magic wand with a reputation for goodness would obviously make his job as a saint much easier.

No one can resist someone who wields the wand of kindness.

As for poplar, pear, cypress, and larch, Darren prefers cypress the most.

The owner of the cypress wand is a person who is brave, steadfast, and self-sacrificing.

That's practically talking about him.

This kind of wood!

"I choose cypress!"

Darren said seriously.

Ollivander nodded.

"Wise choice."

He put away the other wands and chose three to place in front of Darren.

"I only made three kinds of cypress wood cores: unicorn feathers, phoenix tail feathers, and scales of an Eastern azure dragon."

A wand with a unicorn feather core is extremely loyal.

And this phoenix tail feather... yes, it's the same phoenix feather from Dumbledore's phoenix.

He sent this feather three days ago and described your personality, so I used it to make this wand.

As for the scales of the Eastern Azure Dragon, they were sent to me by an Eastern wizard friend.

Eleven years ago, this Azure Dragon removed this reverse scale and asked my friend to send it to me.

It says that the person suited for this wand is someone who cares for the world and upholds their ideals, but who is too rigid and easily broken; therefore, it hopes they can protect themselves.

After speaking, Ollivander looked at Darren, awaiting his choice.

Darren hissed softly.

He picked up the wand with the reverse scales of a blue dragon, and then a huge blue dragon figure shot out from the tip of the wand.

The dragon's enormous eyes seemed to turn back and look at Darren, nodding before slowly fading away.

"This is so amazing! Is this the Azure Dragon of the East? It's different from the Chinese Fire Dragon, even though they seem to have the same name!"

Ollivander asked, puzzled.

Darren quietly rolled his eyes.

What do you call the big lizards here "dragons"?

How dare they call themselves dragons?

These should be two different species.

Darren touched his wand with affection.

Ten and a third inches long, cypress, with a dragon-scale core.

"How handsome!"

Darren sighed softly and touched his new wand several times.

"Oh, by the way, my friend also mentioned that Mr. Azure Dragon asked me to pass on a message after buying this wand."