Hogwarts: What are the four great masters doing?

His eyes were fixed on the wand in Ryan's hand, and his voice sounded like a dream talk.

"Guardian tree... snakewood... no, not only that... I can't even tell what the main material is—incredible craftsmanship!"

"It's a shame the production is only just getting started... but why?"

He was so fascinated that he even knelt down in front of Ryan, as if he wanted to see the wand in his hand more clearly.

Ryan was not surprised to see him like this.

It was normal for outstanding wizards to be fanatically obsessed with something - he had seen even crazier wizards a thousand years ago.

But Flitwick thought Ryan was frightened, so he quickly walked over to him and pulled him away.

"Garrick?!"

He coughed twice to remind Garrick not to scare the child, and at the same time he was muttering in his heart.

Ryan's trip to Diagon Alley was full of surprises.

The accident in Gringotts was one thing, but even Ollivanders, who was always the most reliable, had problems.

"Oh..."

After Ryan was pulled away by Flitwick, Ollivander even subconsciously made a goose-like sound.

But after seeing Flitwick's serious expression, he quickly came to his senses.

"Oh, boy...that wand you have in your hand, it's...very unusual."

Looking at the wand in Ryan's hand, his breathing was still rapid and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Unusual? Mr. Ollivander—perhaps you could elaborate on that."

Ryan asked.

Coincidentally, he was also very curious about the wand left by his teacher.

"Yes, it's very unusual... I've never seen a wand like it!"

Ollivander's voice was filled with excitement and obsession, as if he had discovered a treasure.

"This wand is made of at least ten different precious materials, and many craftsmen have used their own unique methods to refine it... I can't recognize the main material of this wand. This magnificent color may come from some extinct magical plant."

"But I can see that its shaping used blood magic, which makes this wand very suitable for you."

He obviously also believed that this wand was passed down from Ryan's ancestors.

"This is a wand-making method I've never heard of. If I'm not mistaken... this wand may have come from an ancient era thousands of years ago. In that era, most wizards made their own wands, and the truly powerful wizards even had their own unique wand-making methods."

When it comes to wand making, Garrick Ollivander, who inherited the skills of generations of wand makers from the Ollivander family, is also a master.

But because he was so good at wandmaking, he knew best.

Ollivander's wand-making techniques have a long tradition and are of high quality.

But in those ancient times, there were those truly top wizards with extraordinary magical powers.

They would not buy wands made by the Ollivander family.

They will create their own wands based on their own magical paths - this gives each of them a unique way of making wands.

But over time, this special wand-making craft has been largely lost.

And there is no doubt...

"Each of the several makers who made this one possesses incredibly powerful magical powers!"

He said regretfully, "It's a pity that the production of this wand is still missing the last step - otherwise it might be enough to compete with..."

He shook his head and didn't finish the rest of his words.

"last step?"

But Ryan naturally couldn't bear it: "What last step?"

Why is it that Mr. Ollivander is just like the Slytherin teacher, always speaking half of his words?

"The core, child."

Ollivander said regretfully, "This wand has no core of its own."

"This is the most incredible part—there's no core, but I can feel it's still usable."

"But because there is no core, the powerful magic power of this wand cannot be fully exerted, which limits its power..."

At this, Ollivander shook his head.

Incompleteness is incompleteness.

This wand might have once possessed incredible power, but now...

"It's just an excellent wand."

Chapter 8 I heard that Flourish and Blotts Bookstore provides owl delivery service?

Ollivander's boss is a man of the moment.

After explaining the specialness of his wand to Ryan, the old wizard expressed his wish to buy it.

He even offered one of the keys to the Ollivander family vault in exchange for the wand, as the knowledge contained in it was unparalleled for a wandmaker.

"If you'd like, I have a granddaughter—she's a few years older than you, but perhaps you..."

When he said this, Ryan rejected him mercilessly.

However, facing the old wizard who was as sad as if he had lost his parents, Ryan still left a word.

"Perhaps I'll come to Diagon Alley once in a while, and then I might ask you to look at the wand again."

He said this mainly because Ollivander was a nice person and was indeed very professional when it came to wands.

Yes, Ryan cares a lot about this wand.

Professor Ollivander and Professor Flitwick both believed that this wand was a wand passed down from his ancestors, but Ryan knew that this wand was made specifically for him by his four teachers.

It did use blood magic to shape it - the four giants already had the blood of their own disciples in their hands.

But this wand, specially made for him by the Big Four, does not have a core, which is very abnormal.

Ryan thought that perhaps the four teachers encountered some difficulties when making the wand, or perhaps there were some other secrets in this wand.

Anyway, he would probably come back to Ollivander to confirm it later.

Afterwards, he and Flitwick left Ollivander's Wand Shop under Ollivander's longing gaze, which urged him to "come home often".

"Professor, where are we going next?"

Ryan put the matter of the wand aside for the moment and was eager to try it out.

"Oh, the Crucible."

But Flitwick looked at Ryan and hesitated to speak.

"Perhaps in your vault..."

Ryan's wand was still fresh in his memory, and he had to confirm whether the mysterious 'Elias Family' had left anything for Ryan.

Until Ryan confirmed that there was no crucible and the tuition fees required for the purchase in his family treasury.

Flitwick then took Ryan on a real 'shopping' trip to Diagon Alley.

Crucible, wizard robes, ink and quills... Ryan did not hide the wealth he had acquired and bought the best quality products for these learning tools.

In addition, he also bought an owl from Eeyore Owl Shop.

The owl had special black and red feathers and a slender body that was completely different from the white owl in the Silver Lime Tree Welfare Home.

"It's an eagle owl, a species known for its loyalty and swift flight, but can be a bit arrogant—and this eagle owl might even have magical animal blood!"

Amyrida, the owner of the Owl Shop, said confidently, "After all, black and red eagle owls are rare, aren't they?"

Ryan named the owl 'Monday', well... because today happens to be Monday!

In short, no special accidents happened along the way.

Until Flitwick and Ryan arrived at their last shopping spot of the day.

"Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, we will purchase your textbooks here."

Flitwick said enthusiastically to Ryan.

As a professor of Ravenclaw, his love for bookstores is natural.

But when they walked into the bookstore, they saw a mess - all kinds of magic books were flying on the ceiling and chandeliers of the bookstore.

If you look closely, you will find that what makes the book fly are actually the feathers hanging on the book. They have a pair of small wings on the end of the pen.

Various book pages kept falling from the sky, filling the entire ground with the unique smell of ink from paper books.

"Oh, damn..."

A young-looking wizard was flying left and right, waving his wand anxiously trying to knock the books down.

Ryan still remembered him - when he first came to Diagon Alley today, he saw him chasing a flying magic book.

He remembered the other person's name seemed to be...

"Dean Flitwick!"

While Ryan was still trying to recall the other person's name, the wizard had already seen Flitwick. He was as if he had been pardoned: "Mr. Dean, please help me - these books..."

Then Ryan saw a visibly helpless flash across Flitwick's expression.

"Mr. Yrel, you've only graduated a year ago... You're a Ravenclaw, so you can't have forgotten how to cast spells already, right?"

Flitwick pulled his wand from his sleeve and pointed it at the book on the ceiling. "Stop the spell!"

Then the flapping of the feather pens on all the books came to a brief pause.

But soon, they flapped faster and faster - some of the little wings even left afterimages!

"Um!?"

Even Flitwick was briefly surprised and frowned.

But soon he waved his wand again, and an even more powerful magic surged through his body: "All curses are ended!"