MTL - Rubik’s Cube Heavens-Chapter 18 Magic wand

　　 Ollivander returned to Cowen with a measuring tape, looked at Cowen who was still cautious, couldn't help but smiled gently: "Relax kid."

　　 "Good, good sir, how should I cooperate with you?" Kewen responded, but anyone could see his body tight.

　　 "Relax, just open your arms." Ollivander commanded, and continued to say softly: "Although it is cruel to say that, boy, you should know where you are now. There is no past, no relatives and friends..."

　　 Ollivander unrolled the tape measure, and while measuring the length of his arm, he continued: "Although what happened can't be changed, but now you have me, you can treat me as your family. Turn around."

　　 Kewen turned obediently, and rolled his eyes slightly at an angle that Ollivander could not see.

Ollivander is still continuing the spirit chicken soup: "Perhaps the big changes have made you feel that your surroundings are dangerous now. But what I want to say is that I will protect you from now on, and I hope you can recover from that bad situation as soon as possible. You don’t have to be cautious about facing me. Maybe you can’t treat me as a relative for a while, but we can start by being friends. Arms raised flat.”

　　 Kewen put his body into a cross.

"It will be the same in the future." Ollivander continued to babble: "When you enter school, I hope you can make more friends. If you were on guard as you are now, I'm afraid you will be squeezed out by other classmates, like that. Life is too bad. Okay, let go."

　　 Listening to the sound of footsteps, Kewen turned around, looked at Ollivander's back and raised his left eyebrow.

　　 Ollivander put the tape measure back on the table, picked up a piece of paper, and wrote a few sets of numbers on it with a quill pen.

　　 "I didn't observe the wrong thing..." Ollivander said, "You use your right hand, right?"

　　 "Yes, sir." Kewen nodded and confirmed.

　　 "Very good." Ollivander lowered his head after speaking.

　　 stared at the few lines of numbers that he had just written, and groaned, then Ollivander stepped towards the bookshelf ladder at the corner of the corridor.

While stepping up the ladder, Ollivander said: "Think carefully about what I said. You don't need to change yourself immediately to do what I say. I hope you can slowly adapt to the new life and start a new life. Oh, here."

　　 Talking, Ollivander drew a box from the dense ‘Wand Box’ and then climbed down the bookshelf ladder.

　　 came to the checkout counter and opened the box. Ollivander took out a dark brown wand about thirty centimeters long from it.

　　 Handing the wand upside down to Corvin, Ollivander said, "Eleven and one-quarter inches, willow wood, unicorn tail feathers."

　　 Kewen couldn't wait in his heart, but he took the wand carefully in his performance.

　　 At the moment Ollivander’s fingers left the wand, Covin suddenly felt that the wand in his hand seemed to have turned into his own arm, a sensation that felt like an arm’s instructions, and at the same time, he felt that the surrounding environment became very clear.

　　 Seeing the unbearable surprise in Cowen's eyes, Ollivander smiled proudly and said, "Don't just hold it like this, try it quickly."

　　 "This..." Kewen was confused for a moment, and then reacted. After thinking about it, he turned to point to the book on the bench and said softly: "Yugadim Leviosa!"

　　 Kewen felt that an invisible bridge appeared between his body and mind and the book he was pointing at the moment he finished chanting the spell. And this bridge is different from the previous feeling of ‘connecting everything’. As if bridged by a magic wand, the feeling of ‘bridge’ became clearer.

　　 From this, Kewen's heart moved.

　　 The next moment, I saw the "History of Magic" on the bench suddenly floated slowly, and moved slowly in the air as Cowen wanted.

　　 "Magic..." Kewen couldn't help sighing again.

　　 "Hahahaha, that's it." Ollivander smiled happily: "Imagination is no longer in control, you can stop your magic."

　　 Kewen did so and stopped thinking of manipulation. The "History of Magic" book suddenly fell back onto the bench in midair.

　　 "How do you feel?" Ollivander asked with a smile, "Does it feel an extra arm? Is there any uncomfortable feeling?"

　　 "Hmm!" Kewen showed excitement and nodded his head heavily.

"Very well, it seems that you have chosen the right wand, and the magic wand has also chosen you." Ollivander was very satisfied, and then said: "As a partner who will accompany you for life, you need to understand him in detail. Next, I You have to listen carefully to what you are saying, and it is best to keep it in mind."

"Yes, sir."

　　 "Wicker has a healing effect and is a very unusual wand wood. I think the ideal owner of a wicker wand is usually insecure, which fits your personality very well."

When Ollivander said this, he couldn't help showing a slightly complacent expression, and then went on to say: "But my wicker wand, I choose the most promising owner, just like you... No, UU reading www.uukánshu. Com I think you have more potential than them!"

　　 Seeing that Kewen showed a look of disbelief and moving, Ollivander continued to say softly: "Next, let's talk about the core."

"Unicorn tail hairs can usually cast the most stable spells, and are the least likely to fluctuate or block. They are the most loyal existence in the wand, and therefore, it can help the owner to control the magic and magic that is difficult to control. The same is what you need most now."

　　 "Combining the wand wood that suits you best, and the wand core that suits you best, I really can't think of another wand that is more suitable for you."

　　 "Thank you, thank you Mr. Ollivander." Cowen said ‘very grateful’.

　　 "Very well, now, it belongs to you." Ollivander smiled and nodded: "I will teach you how to take care of the wand in the future."

　　 "Hmm!" Kewen nodded his head heavily. But then Yu Guang glanced at the other wand boxes.

　　 This little movement was obviously noticed by Ollivander.

　　 shook his head amusedly, and Ollivander took the initiative to say: "Of course, many little wizards have a mentality and feel like there is a magic wand more suitable for them."

　　While talking, Ollivander walked to the wand cabinet, and after some selection, he drew out a box again.

　　 walked back to open the box, handed a gray wand to Cowen, and said at the same time: "Ten and three quarters, pine trees, nerves of the fire dragon heart. Try it."

　　 Under Ollivander’s somewhat ridiculous gaze, Cowen took the new wand, but he was stunned.

　　Without words, Kewen cast a spell on "A History of Magic" again.

　　 As "A History of Magic" floated slowly again, the expression on Ollivander's face froze...