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My journey to Hogwarts

first my english is null so I'm using a translator to write this fanfic the cover is not mine and if the author wants me to remove it, he just sends a message. harry potte's universe belongs to JK Rowling Hector Augustus Leach is the son of the only muggle born minister of the wizarding world with a system of fetish creation he comes to make a big change in the wizarding world something his father couldn't do. Hector a big boss in the shadows will all think of him as a good boy but they won't be fooled by his innocent look and angel face he can kill anyone in the blink of an eye to achieve his goal ~~~~~~~~~~ just to let the MC know of my plans to raise a family to have kids from what i have in mind i must end a little after harry potter's original plot with voldemort's downfall

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chapter 11 choosing the wand

After opening the door of the old store, the store rang bells, Hector looked around, this store is very small, there is nothing but a stool in front of the counter. Not far away, there are thousands of long, narrow boxes almost reaching the ceiling. Ollivanders has been engaged in the magic wand industry for nearly two thousand years and is one of Europe's three largest manufacturers of magic wands. Hector remembers that the Ollivanders family is also one of the 28 pureblood families of the sacred.

"Good morning," a soft voice came, and an old man suddenly appeared in front of them. Obviously, this old man is naturally the owner of this shop, Garrick Ollivanders.

"Pear wood unicorn hair 20cm long corrector Mr Leach?"

"Broker Mr. Ollivander"

(This golden-toned wood produces wands of splendid magical powers, which do their best in the hands of the pure-hearted, the generous, and the wise. Pear wand owners are, in my experience, typically popular and well-respected. I don't know of a single case of a pear wand discovered in the hands of a dark wizard or witch. Pear wands are among the most resilient, and I've often observed that they can still look remarkably new, even after many years. years of heavy use.)

"Alder 18cm phoenix feathers one of my best work agrees Ms. Leach?"

"A great memory Mr. Ollivander"

replied my mother it seems the old man really remembers every wand he has ever sold

Hector's eyes did not miss the old man in front of him. Although he is much weaker than Dumblodore, he didn't dare underestimate the old man in front of him and replied respectfully, "Mr. Ollivanders I'm a new student at Hogwarts this year, and I need a new magic wand."

"Of course, of course!" Ollivanders' eyes fixed on Hector, "The wizard needs a wand to cast magic, but remember, the wand is choosing the wizard!

Ollivanders took the measuring tape from his pocket. "Which arm do you use?"

"I'm used to using my right hand." Hector raised his arm.

Ollivanders began measuring Albert's size, starting from shoulder to fingertip, then wrist to elbow. The complicated measuring process made Hector suspect that Ollivanders was not selling wands but clothes.

"Every wand I make is unique, and wizards can always choose the most suitable one here." Ollivanders said to himself while the average, but Hector was already a little skeptical about it. The communication tape is actually automatically measuring the distance between his nostrils.

Ollivanders took a magic wand from the shelf and presented it: "It's made of Holly wood and phoenix feathers, six inches, very flexible."

Albert had just reached out to pick it up and was taken away by Ollivanders

"Try this one on. It's made of ash and unicorn hair. It's eight inches long. It's an extraordinary combination with good elasticity."

Hector took it and waved, to no avail.

"Doesn't seem right." Ollivanders said to himself, "Try this one again..."

Hectir tried one magic wand after another. Sometimes the wand showed great destructive power. The vases on the counter exploded, which shocked Hector

"I like demanding guests." Ollivanders picked up another stack of magic wands and said with a smile, "It's made of Aspen and phoenix feathers. It is twenty centimeters long and has good elasticity". The wand was a white color with purple details on the handle the most beautiful wand he has ever seen in his life

Hector took his wand and felt a slight heat on his fingertips. With a light touch, the tip of the wand glowed with red sparks, blooming like fireworks in the shop.

"That's it." Ollivanders happily placed the wand in the box and said to Hector with a smile, "The owner of the Alamo wand is usually a first-rate duelist, or is meant to be, as this type of wand is often used in martial magic. An infamous and secret 18th century dueling club

called "The Silver Spears", had the reputation of admitting only those who possessed Alamo wands. In my experience, wand owners are for the most part strong-minded and determined, as well as prone to be attracted to missions; this is a wand for revolutionaries."

This is the rarest type of core. The phoenix feather is able to perform the most incredible spells, though it takes longer than unicorn fur and dragon heart fiber to reveal its powers. Wands of this type tend to take initiatives and can act on their own, a quality that many wizards and witches dislike.

Phoenix feather wands are always the most demanding when it comes to choosing their owners, as the creature from which the material is taken is the most independent and rarest in the world. These wands are difficult to customize and master and earning their loyalty is not an easy task either.

"When do I owe Mr. Ollivanders?" was happy with my wand looks like I'll be a great duelist

"18 galleon" replied Ollivanders

After I get my wand I pay and we leave the store, I think we've already bought everything

"Now there's only one pet left" said my father

We headed towards Emporium Eeylops Owl, I always thought they only sold owls because of the name but I see they sell cats, rats, frogs and even spiders.

I think I'll buy a cat since there are already two owls at home I don't need a third at the moment as I can use the hogwarts owls, looking at cat varieties I'm fascinated when I see a Savannah looks like a leopard I read in my last life that this breed is a mix of a domestic cat with an african serval he is bigger than a normal cat and he is beautiful and this one I want

"Dad and I want this cat" I point to Savannah who is in a cage like a phenyl prince

"A great choice, boy and a very rare species in England" says the seller

"How much?" ask my father

"60 galleon" replied the seller

My mother is concerned about the price when he was going to talk to my father who is too expensive, I pull her dress and make a crying face she ends up giving up and lets my father buy the cat for me, "your name will be Bonno "

"I think it's time to go home" says my father after having bought everything he needed for school