Hogwarts: Where the Pokémon Are

Narcissa's breathing became extremely heavy at this time. Draco, who was scolded by her, didn't know what was going on. He never seemed to have thought that his mother would speak to him so harshly one day.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

"I, I think you should have enough respect for your professor." Narcissa said in a trembling voice, while glaring at Draco, forcing him to quiet down, "Even your father would agree with Draco. Mr. Ed is a very powerful wizard."

Then, Narcissa carefully greeted Xia Lin.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, Mr. Gold. Please don't pay attention to what Draco said. He is usually spoiled at home."

Xia Lin has already taken on her role as a teacher. As a teacher, it is reasonable to care about the family situation of her students, right?

"Mrs. Malfoy, is Mr. Malfoy okay now?"

Narcissa suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Is her husband okay? Isn't she worried? It's as if you didn't hit the person. But she didn't dare to talk to Xia Lin so boldly, especially when her son was here.

"Lucius, he - is very good, recovering very well."

"That's good. Also about Draco, what I want to tell you is that it is not a good thing to spoil a child too much. If possible, I hope you and Mr. Malfoy can educate Draco's thoughts Pay more attention."

"Yes, I will discuss it carefully with Lucius."

Just as the atmosphere was visibly becoming more and more awkward, Madam Malkin had already chosen robes for Harry.

"Okay, I'm going to take Harry to buy a wand, so I'll take my leave first." Xia Lin said.

Narcissa wished she could say goodbye to Xia Lin, the God of Plague, as soon as possible, and nodded quickly.

But Draco had his own ideas.

"Wait, your name is Harry? Harry Potter?" His eyes seemed to be shining. Someone with Harry's reputation was exactly the kind of person he wanted to befriend.

So after seeing Harry nodding, he immediately said: "Mom, I didn't buy a wand either. Let's go buy a wand too."

Narcissa took a deep breath and felt a little pain in her chest.

My silly son, don’t you see that I wish I could grow wings and take you away? Are you still trying your best to squeeze closer to that person? I don’t know who beat your dad, right?

Well, you really don’t know.

"No, Draco, we have to buy a crucible first." She tried her best to look like she was smiling, "Mr. Gold, I'll take Draco away first."

"Please."

When Xia Lin took Harry to Ollivander's wand shop, Hagrid hadn't even appeared yet. It seemed that Xia Lin was making him relax too much.

Harry raised his head and looked at the small and shabby store in front of him. The sign on the facade had even faded.

Ollivander: Making fine wands since 382 BC.

"Let's go in, Harry."

The two people walked into the store together. The store was very small, with nothing else but a bench, but there were thousands of boxes placed on the shelves on the wall. But there is a very indescribable sense of mystery. Harry was suddenly even breathing cautiously.

At this time, a very soft greeting came.

"Good afternoon." An old man came out, startling Harry.

"Good afternoon, Ollivander." Xia Lin's expression was as usual, and I took Harry Potter to choose a wand.

"Charlene! Charlene Gold! It's so nice to see you again, oak, fire dragon's nerve, twelve inches, right?" Ollivander said with familiarity.

He was referring to Xia Lin's original wand. He clearly remembered every wand sold from him.

"Yes."

"A very strong wand, but unfortunately, it was broken." He seemed to say a little regretfully, but then quickly continued, "I heard that you have a new wand now? Grigovitch said You learned your craft from him for a while. Can you show it to me?"

"I used some novel materials." Xia Lin took out the wand and showed it to him.

"Haha, sixteen inches. I have made a wand this long before. Huh? When did you get used to using your left hand?" He looked at it carefully and saw at a glance that Xia Lin's wand was more suitable for swinging with his left hand.

Xia Lin didn't say anything. He was always embarrassed to say that he felt that either hand was fine for waving the wand, but when hitting someone with a million-ton punch, the right hand was definitely stronger.

"I have never seen the yew-wand core." He swung it casually and immediately felt the majestic and vital magic power in the wand, but this power was beyond his control.

"A very powerful wand. I'm afraid only a recognized wizard can truly control it - of course, because it is the wand that chooses the wizard." After he returned the wand to Xia Lin, he focused on Harry.

"Yes, I know I will see you soon, Harry Potter. You have eyes just like your mother's. It seems like only yesterday that she came here to buy her first wand. Ten and a quarter inches long, made of wicker, and a good wand for magic."

"Your father is different. Mahogany wand. Eleven inches long, flexible and stronger. It is best used for transfiguration."

Ollivander said as he walked closer to Harry, which put a lot of pressure on Harry. He wanted to escape a little bit, but when he saw that Xia Lin was unmoved, he didn't dare to act rashly for fear of causing some offence.

And Ollivander's fingers were already pressing on Harry's scar.

"Oh, this is..."

"I'm sorry, but it was done by a wand I sold," he said softly. "Thirteen and a half inches long. Yewwood. Very powerful, extremely powerful, but in the wrong hands. ...If I had known that this wand would do such a thing after it was made..."

He dropped the subject and began picking out Harry's wand.

Almost as if by fate, Harry got the wand that came from the tail feathers of the same phoenix as Voldemort's wand. But Harry's wand is made of holly.

"This is really wonderful, isn't it?" Ollivander looked at Charlene, and then at Harry, "Yew - the tail feathers of the phoenix. Of course, you and the one who cannot even be named It’s impossible for people to use the same yew wood.”

After that, Harry paid for the wand, and Ollivander also believed that Harry Potter would do something great.

After the two people walked out of the wand shop, they saw Hagrid from a distance on the street. He was holding a cage with a white owl in it.

"Hagrid, did you buy it for Harry?" Xia Lin asked immediately.

"Yes, a birthday present for him." Hagrid said loudly.

Harry wanted to refuse, but Hagrid didn't give him a chance.