Tom stood there numbly, allowing the rulers to automatically measure his body.
At the same time, the young Mr. Ollivander was carefully writing down the data in a notebook.
After the rulers finished measuring, Ollivander dived directly into the pile of wands.
After a long time, he finally squeezed out of the pile of wands with difficulty.
But there were several long boxes in his hands.
Tom looked at the boxes containing wands, and his eyes flashed with heat.
"Okay, let's try them one by one...
If there are no accidents, the wand that suits you is among these wands!" Ollivander put all the boxes on the counter.
Tom looked at the long boxes on the table, and then looked at the wands all over the room.
"Ollivander... sir, how did you know these might be suitable for me? What about the others?"
Ollivander said with a smile, "That's a trade secret...
Okay, just kidding, it's not that secretive actually. These wands were selected based on the measurements I just gave you."
"Also, it's not just that they might be suitable for you. In fact, all of these wands here are suitable for you!"
Tom asked puzzledly, "All suitable for me?
Then I just have to choose one from here?"
"No, no, no, I emphasize again, it's the wand that chooses the wizard... So, you should stand here, try them out, and then let them choose. In the end, let them decide for themselves whether to follow you.
" As Ollivander spoke, he opened the wand box on the table.
Tom was a little dissatisfied with this statement. He was clearly here to buy the goods, but in the end, the goods chose him?
"Come on, don't just stand there..." Ollivander took out a black wand and handed it to Tom. "Try waving it."
"Ebony, with a core of dragon nerve. Ten and a quarter inches. It's a very good wand! Very powerful!"
Tom took the wand, his dissatisfaction now overshadowed by his excitement. Powerful? He loved powerful wands!
"Swish!" Tom waved the wand vigorously.
But... nothing happened.
It was as if he had just waved an ordinary dry branch instead of a wand...
"Ah... It seems this wand didn't choose you. Let's try the next one..." Ollivander put the ebony wand back.
Tom couldn't help but frown, a little annoyed that he hadn't been "chosen".
"Come, let's try this one..."
Tom tried several wands, but none of them suited him.
Instead, Ollivander's store was left in a state of disgrace after Tom's wand tests.
Ollivander, however, was accustomed to such incidents, and he readily repaired the shattered tables, chairs, benches, windows, and other objects.
Soon, a pile of wands had piled up on the counter in front of Tom.
"Hmm, a rather discerning customer... though it's not uncommon... Ah, perhaps I shouldn't limit my attempts to the dragon's nerve wands. Perhaps..."
Ollivander said, diving back into the pile of wands.
When he reappeared, he had several more wand boxes in his hands.
He opened one and pulled out a black wand.
"This is one of my masterpieces, a holly shaft, a phoenix tail feather heart, eleven inches long, flexible..."
Hearing this from behind, Levander couldn't help but look at the wand.
It looked like the wand of Tom's future nemesis, Harry Potter.
Tom took the wand and waved it gently.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion shattered the newly repaired glass window again...
"Oh no! This is not for you at all!" Ollivander snatched the holly wand from Tom's hand with a swift movement.
This was completely different from what he had expected. Not only did the wand fail to adapt to Tom, it even produced a severe rejection reaction!
After Ollivander put away the holly wand, he pondered for a moment.
Tom looked at the broken glass scattered all over the floor, looking a little overwhelmed.
He even began to doubt himself...
Could it be that his talent was actually very poor, so it was so difficult for him to even be chosen by a wand?
In fact, if Tom hadn't encountered Levid, the huge rock that weighed on him every day, he would never have had such thoughts.
But now, Tom could be said to have temporarily lost all confidence in his abilities and was always in self-doubt.
Suddenly, Levid's voice came from behind, "Don't worry, Tom, I think it's because you have a very special talent. That's why it's so difficult to choose a wand."
Hearing this, Tom's tense mood couldn't help but ease a little.
He turned his head and was about to speak when he saw Levid sitting on a bench, holding a cup of ice cream in his hand and enjoying it happily.
Tom's mood suddenly became not so good again.
"Where did you get your ice cream?"
Levander shrugged. "I just went out to buy it. You were just so focused on choosing your wand that you didn't notice me."
Tom frowned. "Where's mine?"
Levander blinked. "I didn't buy it. I figured you wouldn't have time to eat it right now... You know, ice cream melts..."
"Huh! I don't want it at all anyway!" Tom turned his head again.
Ollivander's voice came over at this time.
"Occasionally, I get a few people who have trouble choosing a wand. Without exception, they all have very special talents. However, they all end up getting the wand that suits them best!"
"So, don't worry, the wand that suits you best must still be waiting for you... Good things come to those who wait, dear."
Ollivander said, taking out a white wand from another box.
"I've thought about it carefully. Since the holly wand just now repelled you so much, why not try this one... yew wand body, phoenix tail feather core, thirteen and a half inches, extremely powerful, you try it..."
Tom took the yew wand expressionlessly. He was a little numb now. After all, Ollivander had said the same thing when he tried other wands just now...
"Buzz..."
Just as Tom gripped the yew wand tightly, a faint green light suddenly overflowed from the tip of the wand, illuminating the entire dark store with a spooky aura...
"Wow!" Levid watched the scene in amazement.
If he hadn't known that Tom didn't know much magic yet, he would have thought Tom had just cast an Avada Kedavra curse.
"Haha! That's the wand, for sure! This yew wand and the holly wand from earlier both have cores made from the same phoenix feather. They're brothers in the world of wands!"
"I was just thinking, since the holly wand repel you so much, then the yew wand would most likely be surprisingly compatible with you! And it turns out to be just that!"
"Oh... a yew wand! I'm sure you'll achieve extraordinary things in the future!"
Ollivander seemed excited. After all, he rarely saw such a unique sight.
Tom stared blankly at the yew wand in his hand. The feeling of blood connection...it was as if his arm had been extended!
This discovery gave Tom a huge boost of confidence!
"Hehe, when I get back and practice my magic, I'll beat that bastard Wade up!"
Suddenly, Tom felt his left hand, which wasn't holding the wand, go cold, and then a cup of ice cream appeared in his hand.
"Congratulations, Tom, you've finally got the wand that suits you best..." Wade said happily.
"Didn't you say you didn't buy it?"
"Huh? You believe everything I say? Tom, when did you become so trusting of me?"
"You..."
"Forget it."
"It's your money anyway, why shouldn't I eat it? Here you go!"
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