章 21: chapter 21 Guardian Angel
Ollivander!
Originally, he had arrived here early, and had agreed with Professor McGonagall that after the sorting ceremony was over, he would call John to the office alone.
Then hand the wand to the other person.
However, Ollivander, who was eager to let John use the wand he made as soon as possible, was still unable to restrain his inner urgency.
Just after John had chosen the branch, he ignored his agreement with Professor McGonagall and appeared at the branch ceremony in person.
"Mr. Ollivander, is my wand ready?"
John stepped forward excitedly.
And when they heard that John hadn't gotten his wand yet, the little wizards at the scene couldn't help but look here in surprise.
"What, why did John just pick up his wand now? I heard that Ollivander's Wand Shop has thousands of wands. Any wizard can always buy a wand that suits him from him."
Ronald whispered doubtfully into Harry's ear.
"Could it be... No, it shouldn't be. Muggles can exchange gold Galleons from Gringotts."
Harry shook his head. As one of the people present when John customized his wand, he was also full of expectations and curiosity about John's wand.
At that time, the feather, which even Mr. Ollivander and Professor McGonagall did not recognize, gave him a very comfortable feeling.
Dumbledore also walked over slowly at this moment.
His eyes first looked at John gently, and then looked at the long wooden box in Ollivander's hand.
"I can see that, old man, you must have made something truly exquisite."
Dumbledore hadn't finished speaking yet.
Ollivander shook his head excitedly.
"No, no, no, Professor Dumbledore, I must state that I treat all my works equally, because I regard each of them as a child I raised, but this time, Mr. Constantine's wand is different. !"
Ollivander's voice was loud, and many young wizards even stood on the dining table, looking curiously towards this side.
"I'm sure that the wand made this time, not just me, but even my descendants, will be hard-pressed to reach this level..."
Ollivander said solemnly, and the moment he carefully opened the wooden box in front of John.
Dumbledore and John, standing in front of them, immediately felt a warm feeling rushing to their faces.
This warmth does not come from fire, but a soft warmth that comes from the blazing sun.
A wand with a surface like ivory and about thirteen inches long was coiled with golden wires like vines.
"The core of the staff is the feather you gave me, Mr. Constantine. As for the body of the staff..."
"I originally planned to use holy wood. After all, you can also feel the comfortable magic power at the moment. However, unfortunately, this power does not seem to like to follow the rules, and it is not as aggressive as I imagined. "
Dumbledore looked at the yew tree, which looked like white ivory, and nodded slowly.
"So you chose the yew, which has more meanings of death and immortality."
Ollivander nodded, carefully tooking out the wand from the wooden box, and handed it to John in front of him expectantly.
"The facts are exactly as I expected. That magical feather fits the yew tree so well that I have never seen before in my life."
John took the wand from the other man's hand.
next moment.
"Wow!"
Waves of sounds like wind chimes appeared out of thin air with a stream of air, and a "dinging bell" suddenly sounded in the auditorium.
The sudden change caused the little wizards around to scream in surprise.
But Ollivander, who felt the fluctuations from the wand in front of him more professionally, turned red with excitement.
"Quick, Mr. Constantine, wave it gently!"
John glanced at Professor Dumbledore and McGonagall, who were standing aside, and saw them nodding.
Then he took a deep breath.
He waved the wand gently in his hand.
"Buzz!"
A dazzling white light, accompanied by the increasingly intense ringing of wind chimes, was accompanied by bursts of ethereal singing like a Vatican choir.
Suddenly began to echo in the auditorium.
He couldn't hear exactly what was being sung, but the moment the ethereal and melodious voice spread, it made everyone present feel refreshed and invigorated.
Unlike the young wizard who was focused on the sounds around him, Professor Dumbledore and McGonagall, who were standing next to John at the moment, looked at the tip of the wand in John's hand with shocked expressions.
The white light group began to rapidly enlarge.
Pupils contract violently.
When the light group twisted, it exploded and flew out instantly, and began to deform as it hovered over the auditorium.
Professor McGonagall couldn't help but cover his mouth.
"This, this is this angel?!"
Not only Professor McGonagall, but also the professors from other houses who were just watching the excitement at this moment, all looked up at the dome of the auditorium as if they had seen a ghost.
While everyone was in a daze, he transformed into a human form, and then... broke away from a pair of white wings.
"Oh my God, I saw an angel!"
"Ahhh! So beautiful, she really is an angel!"
"What kind of thing is this, Mr. Constantine? I want to learn it too!"
The short Professor Flitwick sat on the ground blankly.
"How is this possible? Merlin... is he really an angel? But why..."
As a well-known wizard in Hogwarts and even Europe, Flitwick teaches some views and understanding of magic. Sometimes even Dumbledore has to express his admiration.
However, at this moment, he couldn't understand it at all.
Why can God-calling Guard be able to summon angels, and... a young wizard who has just completed the sorting ceremony, just holds the wand, can unconsciously release such a high-level magic spell as this ? !
Holy and noble angel's circled around the dome of the auditorium, and then disappeared as the light of the wand in John's hand dissipated.
The spot turned into patches of white light and disappeared.
However, the fantasy about angels that everyone had always had in their minds became a concrete memory at this moment.
"Merlin's beard! No wonder the guy in the Sorting Hat said that Constantine is from the Holy See... He can actually summon angels!"
The Weasley twins exclaimed.
Dumbledore, who originally had some concerns about John, suddenly became amiable when he saw that John's divine guardian turned out to be an angel.
"Mr. Constantine, a man with an angel's heart, I look forward to your future achievements!"
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