He didn't even glance at the shop.
He had a guess in mind, and he had to go check it out right away!
"Mr. Aaron." Ollivander's voice trembled a little. "Let me ask you, when you picked up the wand, did you feel anything?"
"Feeling?"
Aaron scratched his head. "I don't feel anything."
"However, the sensation is when I pick up the wand and inject magic into it."
"It's trembling..." After thinking about it for a moment, Aaron added, "It feels like it's trembling."
Hearing this, Ollivander's eyes lit up instantly, and Aaron felt a ball of fire burning in his eyes, growing stronger and stronger.
"I knew it! I knew it!"
Ollivander jumped up from the floor, laughed like a madman, and turned to go back.
Aaron watched him struggle into the mountain of boxes, and then he disappeared. What happened to him?
Aaron asked Dumbledore at his side.
Dumbledore wiped the dust from his glasses, looked at Aaron, and then around.
Are you asking me?
Aaron smiled awkwardly. How was he supposed to know the wand would explode? No one said it couldn't...
He could be the first wizard in history to explode his wand.
Suddenly, a question occurred to him: what would Harry do if the wand exploded?
After a while, the stack of crates shifted, and Ollivander slid into the middle.
Aaron saw that he was holding a long black box with complex patterns engraved on it.
Ollivander said as he walked,
It's not that you're untalented, boy. On the contrary, your talent is terrifyingly high.
The reason those wands don't move is because they sense they're not worthy of you.
Wands have souls. They don't dare accept your magic, so they tremble in fear. Dumbledore, for his part, hadn't expected Ollivander to think so highly of this child, and his breath caught in his throat.
"So this is the reason..." Aaron mused.
"Yes, child." Ollivander opened the box and took out a strange wand.
Aaron felt deeply drawn to it.
It was a black and red wand, slightly thick, like two black and red wands intertwined.
Dumbledore also showed a trace of confusion in his eyes. It was the first time he'd seen such a wand.
"This wand is my masterpiece." Ollivander held it as if looking at his lover: "A year ago, I came up with the idea of making a wand core from two precious materials."
"But I've experimented hundreds of times, and it's very difficult to combine different materials into the same material." "They either explode or resist and perish."
"Later, I used a twisted branch and used the tail feathers of a phoenix and the sinews of a fire dragon in the two wands."
"I didn't expect them to be so magically integrated, so consistent."
At that moment, Ollivander took a deep breath:
"It's very powerful. I called it the Twin Wand. But it has a major drawback."
"In other words, I made the most powerful wand, but no one can use it."
"Anyone who uses it will quickly lose their magic."
"And eventually die."
As he said these last four words, Ollivander's tone was very calm. Dumbledore opened his mouth, but ultimately decided to remain silent. Ollivander wouldn't do anything he wasn't sure of.
If an accident occurred, he would immediately snatch the wand from Aaron's hand.
"So." Ollivander placed the twin wands in front of Aaron:
"Twin wands, intertwined holly wood, with cores of phoenix tail feathers and dragon sinews respectively, fifteen inches long. Do you dare to take them?"
Hearing this, Aaron's adventurous spirit as an alchemist was awakened.
He reached out and took Ollivander's wand.
Ollivander's eyes showed a hint of approval: "Your future is limitless, Mr. Aaron."
At that moment, his direction also changed, from the boy from before to Mr. Aaron now.
Seeing Aaron holding the wand, Ollivander's heart pounded. This boy could become like Dumbledore in the future.
No!
Even a legendary wizard more powerful than him!
Moreover, he used the wand he had made himself. This sensation paralyzed Ollivander. Aaron held the strange twin wands, and it didn't seem special to him. He tried injecting magical power into them and found that they were unexpectedly smooth, without the sluggish feeling before.
With a gentle push, the magical power entered smoothly.
As it entered, the twin wands suddenly vibrated.
Then, to Aaron's surprise, the twin wands transformed into two small snakes, one black and one red, closely intertwined.
Finally, it transformed into a black and red bracelet that Aaron wore on his hand.
"This..."
Aaron was stunned. How could this happen?
But he felt that the wand actually conveyed a sense of flattery.
Ollivander and Dumbledore, off to the side, stared at him with wide eyes, especially Ollivander.
He didn't even know the wand he had made had another shape!
Aaron raised his wrist and looked at the wand that turned into a bracelet. He felt that he only needed a thought and the bracelet would turn into a wand.
Sure enough, driven by his thoughts.
The bracelet turned into two snakes, then entangled each other, and finally erected… no, hardened.
Turned into a wand again!
I have raised the wand and wanted to test its power.
A black and red mist diffused from the tip of the wand and began to condense and form in the air.
Seeing this scene, Dumbledore rarely lost his voice!"This… How is this possible? It's actually the Patronus Charm!"