Chu Yang replied, "Saying the wrong name will teleport someone to a strange place, won't it?"
"Not only that, some people have teleported themselves into walls and died on the spot just by saying the wrong place name." Sprout sighed, "I don't want to see your name on the list of accidental casualties, Chu Yang."
Hearing this, Chu Yang nodded silently.
Afterward, Sprout took Chu Yang to a robe shop to custom-tailor three robes, a pointed hat, protective gloves, and a winter cloak for him.
There was also a cauldron for Potions class. For a pet, Chu Yang chose an owl; he could only choose an owl. Who in their right mind would choose a toad or a rat?
This was something Sprout did every year, so she was very familiar with the process. In a flash, most of the necessary supplies were prepared.
All expenses were borne by Hogwarts.
Now, only the wand remained!
Sprout and Chu Yang arrived at an ancient-looking wand shop.
Ollivander!
"Welcome, Professor Sprout! Chestnut, Unicorn hair, ten and two-thirds inches long. You look quite dusty, have you just returned from somewhere?"
The old man with a hairstyle identical to Einstein's slid down from a ladder, making his way with difficulty past piles of wand boxes to stand before Sprout.
Sprout responded with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Ollivander, your memory is as excellent as ever."
"Of course, I remember every wand sold from here and its owner." Ollivander proudly raised his head, then glanced at Chu Yang. "Is this young wizard here to purchase a wand?"
Sprout explained, "He is a new student at Hogwarts this year."
"Congratulations on entering Hogwarts! That is the best school in the world, believe me, you will have a bright future!" Ollivander blinked, then waved his wand and said, "Let me take your measurements first. Please don't move."
Subsequently, a set of measuring tools, controlled by Ollivander's magic, began to move over Chu Yang's body.
To be honest, Chu Yang didn't understand what choosing a wand had to do with body measurements. They even measured the distance between his eyes and nose.
"Every wand is unique. Its characteristics depend on the wood from which it is made and the magical creature's essence in its core. Furthermore, once a wand finds its ideal owner, it begins to impart its own properties and learn the characteristics of its wielder."
"Wands and their users are complementary. Wands made of the same material, when encountering vastly different owners, will also develop completely different characteristics."
As he spoke, Ollivander had finished measuring Chu Yang and began searching for a suitable wand for him.
"Which is your dominant hand?"
"Right hand!"
Ollivander bent down and rummaged through a pile of wand boxes for a while, finally pulling out a dusty wand box and gently blowing on it before handing it to Chu Yang.
"Cough, cough, cough." Chu Yang coughed as he took the wand box from Ollivander's hand and pulled out the wand inside.
"Aspen wood, dragon heartstring, ten inches. Wave it gently in your hand, remember, be gentle."
Listening to Ollivander's instructions, Chu Yang gently waved the wand in his hand. An invisible shockwave spread out, directly overturning the display cabinet behind Ollivander.
Sprout stepped back a few paces, standing at the entrance of the wand shop, and let out a long breath, clutching her chest.
Ollivander jumped in fright, not forgetting to grumble, "Very powerful magic, young man, but it's not suitable for you!"
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ollivander." Chu Yang quickly returned the wand. He himself was startled by the commotion just now.
He had forgotten that due to the existence of the Soul Palace, his talents in all aspects far surpassed ordinary people.
"It's alright, child, these things happen sometimes, though such a big commotion from someone your age is quite rare..."
Ollivander turned back to rummage through the shelves, muttering, "Perhaps it's because you have Eastern ancestry. I need to find you a wand from your homeland."
Generally speaking, Ollivander uses three types of materials for wand cores: phoenix tail feathers, Unicorn hair, and dragon heartstrings.
It's not that there are no other materials, but Ollivander only uses superior materials; this is his rule for making wands.
Therefore, in addition to the commonly used three materials, Ollivander also tries to find some rarer materials to make wands.
Eventually, Ollivander pulled out another dusty wand box.
In a nutshell, please keep reading, brothers, it's on recommendation!
Chapter 23: Unprecedented Natural Magic! [Bonus chapter for New Book Ranking]
"Red oak, with a Kirin's bloodied scale, nine inches long! I've searched for many owners for it, but all have failed. This little fellow is very picky."
As Ollivander spoke, he felt Chu Yang's unusual gaze. Being an old fox, he quickly explained, "Please believe me, these are not scales that fell off naturally. Harming a sacred magical creature like a Kirin will result in a curse!"
Only then did Chu Yang withdraw his scrutinizing gaze.
He took the wand box from Ollivander's hand and pulled out the wand.
"You absolutely must be gentle this time!" Ollivander urgently reminded, "Don't overturn my counter!"
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle this time!" Chu Yang nodded emphatically and cautiously waved the wand.
As a result, the entire wand shop began to tremble violently!
Ollivander and Sprout looked around in horror, fearing the wand shop would collapse.
The beams, pillars, and even the doorframes in the shop—everything made of wood—seemed to come alive, growing wildly and expanding continuously, even affecting the surrounding shops.
The trees were rejuvenated, and green vines and vegetation extended.
Flower buds also grew, and in a blink of an eye, they blossomed into a vibrant sea of flowers.
Dead wood instantly transformed into ancient wood that had lived for hundreds of years, a scene full of life.
The chaotic scene attracted people from both sides of the street, and gasps of amazement erupted from the crowd.
Sprout's eyes widened. As a Herbology professor, she found it hard to comprehend what was happening before her. "Was that powerful natural magic just now coming from Chu Yang?"
At this moment, the red oak wand with the Kirin scale as its core was emitting a warm red glow that enveloped Chu Yang. This was the characteristic sign of a wand recognizing its master.
Ollivander watched this scene in shock. He had only tried it with a hopeful attitude, never expecting it to actually succeed.
Chu Yang looked at the shops around him, which were damaged beyond recognition. He no longer cared about natural magic and said with a wry smile, "I will compensate you for all your losses, Mr. Ollivander."
"No, no, no! Child!" Ollivander stroked the wildly growing trees in the shop, his eyes lighting up. "These trees contain powerful vitality and are excellent materials for making wands. Just these alone are more than enough."
Ollivander pointed to the shops next door that were damaged by the trees and laughed, "It's also enough to compensate them for their losses!"
Chu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, then took out the wand and asked, "How many Galleons does this wand cost?"
Ollivander smiled, "This wand is enough. You can take it. If it gets damaged, just bring it back to me, and I'll repair it for free."
Chu Yang nodded in surprise, "Thank you, Mr. Ollivander."
Sprout, standing nearby, eagerly walked to Chu Yang's side, scrutinizing him with an incredulous gaze. The intensity of that magic just now had surpassed most adult wizards, yet it was caused by an 11-year-old boy.
But none of that was the most important thing!
What shocked Sprout most was that she had never seen anyone's magic carry such astonishing vitality, so concentrated that one could truly feel the power of nature.
Even her own meticulously cared-for herb garden couldn't give her that feeling.
Not to mention Sprout, Chu Yang himself was startled!
He actually guessed that his magic would be a bit stronger than that of an average wizard, after all, he had a cheat, but he really didn't expect his magic to exhibit such strange characteristics.
After much thought, the only possible connection was the Wood Release inherited from Naruto Chu Yang!
Everyone's constitution causes their magic to differ from others. A Bloodline Limit, a power deeply ingrained in the bloodline, would likely have an even greater impact on magic.
Now it seems this is the only way to explain it.
Sprout looked at the bewildered Chu Yang, a belly full of questions on the tip of her tongue, yet unable to voice them.
He's just a child, what could he possibly know?
It's better to ask the knowledgeable Dumbledore after returning to school!
Noticing the growing crowd of onlookers outside, Sprout shielded Chu Yang behind her and hurriedly led him away from the wand shop.
In the crowd, a little girl watched Chu Yang's retreating figure, her eyes full of curiosity, until an adult beside her reminded her, and she reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
Sprout rushed back to the Leaky Cauldron with Chu Yang.
Sprout was busy informing Dumbledore about Chu Yang's peculiarity.
"Chu Yang, I'm very sorry, but I must go first. Here is your train ticket and living expenses; you must keep them safe!"
"I've already paid for your accommodation; you can stay until school starts. Remember to board the train before 11 AM on September 1st."
Sprout placed a train ticket and a bag of Galleons into Chu Yang's hand, then impatiently performed Apparition, suddenly vanishing before Chu Yang.
Chu Yang didn't even have time to say a word during the entire process...
"Professor Sprout is really impatient," Chu Yang grumbled helplessly, then looked down at the ticket. "King's Cross Station, Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, what a familiar place name."
"Fortunately, I know how to get there, otherwise it would be troublesome." Crossing the platform was a classic scene in Harry Potter, and Chu Yang remembered it very clearly.
After Sprout left, Chu Yang went to Gringotts.
He wanted to exchange the pounds he had earned from the thugs earlier into Galleons.
However, he found out upon arrival that there were restrictions on exchanging pounds for Galleons.
Chu Yang, who thought he was about to strike it rich, could only disappointedly exchange for 200 Galleons.
"So, robbing thugs is not presentable at all. It's better to switch targets to dark wizards." A dangerous glint appeared in Chu Yang's eyes. After such a huge blunder, he was in an extremely bad mood.
After running around all day, Chu Yang was too lazy to move once he returned to his room.
Chu Yang sat on the bed, picked up the newly bought books, and began to read.
He would spend all his time with these books until school started.
The first book Chu Yang chose was "A History of Magic" by Bathilda Bagshot.
This is also the best reading material for someone who has never been exposed to the magical world to understand it.
Because he shared the talents of his three selves, Chu Yang's memory was extraordinary. Although he hadn't reached the level of photographic memory, he could fully remember and understand the knowledge in the book by reading it two or three times.
Some people can memorize quickly but may not necessarily understand.
But as long as Chu Yang remembered, he could basically fully understand.
Being able to quickly memorize and understand the knowledge in books is a very pleasant experience, more refreshing than any other behavior in the world that brings pleasure by stimulating the brain!
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