Of course, Elwyn still remembered what Mr. Ollivander had said, about the secret hidden in his wand.
He also didn't want Ollivander to say those things on this occasion. After all, it was too shocking.
Ollivander once told Elwyn that the core of his wand was the tail feather of the Night Thearch.
This was a very strange substance, and only wizards who could control death could control it.
Controlling death was easy to associate it with strangeness, death, and inauspiciousness.
Apart from these obvious negative emotions, Elwyn didn't quite understand what Mr. Ollivander meant at the beginning.
But after an in-depth study of many ancient magic books, including the study of wands, he realized how special it was to use the tail feather of the Night Thearch as the essence of a wand. It was not as simple as the literal meaning of "mastering death".
Under the influence of the mysterious power, only those who had witnessed death could see the Night Thearch.
The Night Thearch's feather, which contained this power, could not be incorporated into a wand through traditional craftsmanship.
In all the books of wand studies that Elwyn could read, it was considered that the Night Thearch's feather was the most unsuitable magic substance to become the essence of a wand.
Even if the wand was made, it could not be used by wizards.
Simply put, the mysterious power in the Night Thearch's feather would hinder the conduction of the wizard's magic, which was very unstable.
Elwyn didn't know how his wand was made. It went against many of the basic theories of wand studies.
Apart from his wand, the only wand in the world that used the tail feather of the Night Thearch as the core was the old wand in Dumbledore's hands.
That wand was made by the God of Death from an elder by the river, and it was 15 inches long.
As long as one studied the Sacred Relic of Death, they would find that the old wand had infinite magic power and only submitted to the most powerful wizard.
It was also known as the Wand of Death or the Wand of Fate. In the history of magic, it was the protagonist of many famous duels.
The old wand was the most emotionless, calm, and cruel wand. It would only consider the ability of the user.
Other wands would have a certain degree of loyalty to a person, so even if you were defeated, as long as you still held the wand, the wand would still serve you. They would not give up the wand's master so easily.
This trait was especially evident in the wands made from unicorn fur. They were loyal to their master.
If a wand were given the choice of a capable person, they would prefer the wand's chosen master.
However, the old wand was only loyal to its power. It was completely emotionless.
It follows power, so if you beat the original wielder, you win the wand.
This was one of the characteristics of the old wand, and it was also reflected in Elwyn's wand, which was even more domineering.
Over the past two years, Elwyn realized that no one but himself could control or use his wand.
It couldn't even cast the simplest spell. The wand was resisting other users.
The most obvious example was when Peter the Dwarf tried to kill him with Elwyn's wand.
But Elwyn saw it clearly. Peter the Curse of Slaughter had lost its effect. When he wanted to continue using this magic, he suddenly dropped his wand and turned to run. His face was full of horror. Obviously, he was frightened by something!
Something must have happened at that time. Peter the Dwarf must have felt some powerful force from Elwyn's wand.
The kind of force that could evoke the horror in the depths of his heart, so he turned to run.
Elwyn didn't know what kind of force it was. In fact, he had never studied his wand.
Sometimes, especially when using advanced black magic involving the power of the soul, he could clearly feel that there was something inside the wand. That thing wanted to break through the limits of the wand and come out.
This was too scary. Elwyn had never used the old wand, but he didn't think the tail feathers of the Night Thearch would have such an effect.
Of course, all of this was still a mystery, but it was not impossible.
As Ollivander had just said, wand study was the most complicated and mysterious branch of all magic.
It involved the source of the wizard's magic power. Many theories were summed up through generations of exploration.
This was also the main reason why outstanding wand craftsmen were passed down from generation to generation and had thousands of years of history.
"This wand is the only thing passed down from my great-grandfather. Please believe me, my great-grandfather's achievements are something that every wand craftsman can only look up to. He had done very great things!" Mr. Ollivander carefully looked at the wand in his hand and continued softly, "Mr. Mason, this wand he left behind was passed down from generation to generation, until it met you."
He held the wand in his right hand gently, and a silver half-moon appeared at the end of the wand.
"This wand has been well maintained. Its characteristics have not changed significantly!" Mr. Ollivander said, returning the wand to Elwyn. "Please remember, Mr. Mason, it is the wand that chooses the wizard. One day, you will understand this. Please use this wand well. It will become your most capable assistant. "
Hearing his words, Elwyn felt even more confused.
Mr. Ollivander did not comment on his wand like the others. He did not mention the material and the wand core.
He just looked at Elwyn quietly. His milky white pupils made one's hair stand on end.
Then, he turned around and nodded at Dumbledore.
"Thank you, Garrick!" Dumbledore stood up at the referee's table and said to Elwyn, the four of them and the warriors, "You can go back to class now. Maybe it will be easier for you to go down and eat. They will be over soon anyway!"
"What, it's finally over?!" Bargman also stood up. When Mr. Ollivander was examining the wand, he had been sleepy, but now he was extremely excited. "Take a picture, Dumbledore, take a picture! The referee and the warriors can take a picture together. The four kids can come too. What do you think, Rita? "
"Okay, let's take a picture first!" Rita Skeeter said, and her eyes fell on Elwyn and Harry. "Maybe later, we can take a few single pictures."
It took a long time to take the pictures. No matter where Mrs. Maxim stood, she blocked the others.
Also, the room was too small for the photographer to stand far enough to put her in the frame.
In the end, she had to sit down, and the others stood around her.
Kakarov kept twirling his fingers around his goatee, trying to make it curl.
Krum was skulking behind the others, as though he were uncomfortable with the whole photographing thing.
After taking the group pictures, Rita Skeeter insisted on taking pictures of each person individually.
It seemed that she wanted to take some pictures of Elwyn and Harry alone.
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