” Canberra waved her left hand, “Help me get another wand.” She didn’t understand what this elderly human in front of her was fretting about.
She wasn’t refusing to pay, and she wasn’t just snatching…
no, taking things like she did in nature.
She was paying for wands, so what was this elderly human so unhappy about?
Shouldn’t humans be happy when they can earn money?
“Alright, Miss Canberra, I’ll get you another wand.” Mr.
Ollivander turned around, pulled out one of the boxes from the wand rack, opened it, and presented it to Canberra.
Canberra extended her left hand and took the wand directly out of the box.
magic, without a doubt, surged into it.
After a series of hums, which were incredibly familiar to everyone present, another golden light flashed.
Canberra successfully acquired her second wand.
Nodding with satisfaction, Canberra swiftly paid.
Sixteen tentacles waved “menacingly” at Canberra’s sides, and the sixteen wands also swayed brightly in the air with them.
Hermione looked at Canberra with sparkling eyes, frantically committing this scene to memory.
She had to draw it!
She definitely had to draw this scene when she got home!
Another dozen tentacles emerged from beneath her skirt.
Canberra once again coiled up all the items she had purchased earlier.
Mr.
Ollivander’s eyebrow twitched violently when he saw her capable of “growing” even more tentacles.
He silently prayed that this peculiar Little Wizard wouldn’t buy any more wands.
He didn’t make wands to sell them like this.
Fortunately, Canberra had no intention of continuing her purchases.
The wands that had bullied Little Cub had all been taken by her.
Both her left and right hands were full, so she didn’t need any more extra wands.
Walking over to Hermione, Canberra tucked the wands in both her hands into her pockets and gently ruffled Hermione’s hair.
“Let’s go, Little Cub, let’s go buy Wizard robes.” “Okay!” Hermione giggled and nodded, linking her arm with Canberra’s, looking like intimate sisters.
The two walked unhurriedly out of Mr.
Ollivander’s Wand Shop.
“I think we’ve had enough excitement for one day.” Professor McGonagall walked out of Mr.
Ollivander’s Wand Shop with Headmaster Dumbledore, looking back at Mr.
Ollivander, who still seemed a bit lost in thought, and said with some emotion.
“Indeed,” Headmaster Dumbledore nodded, “It’s a very novel and wonderful feeling, isn’t it, Minerva?
At our age, we can still constantly update our understanding.” “It certainly updated my understanding.” Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, looking at Canberra, who was walking ahead, arm-in-arm with Hermione, her tentacles waving “menacingly” on both sides, brandishing sixteen wands.
“I’m very much looking forward to seeing Miss Canberra after she learns magic like Expelliarmus and Stupefy.” The Lion King quickly recovered, raising an eyebrow with a hint of playfulness.
Headmaster Dumbledore also chuckled, stroking his beard, “That will certainly be a very interesting sight.” The two Professors looked at Canberra and Hermione with affection.
Another generation of talent!
The future of the Wizarding World was indeed promising.
All the way to Madam Malkin’s Robes for All Occasions, Canberra received a solid hundred percent Return rate (turn-around rate).
Tentacles wrapped around wands…
such a sight was simply too shocking to the Wizards’ worldview.
Aren’t wands one per person?
What’s going on with this Little Wizard?
Coupled with her tentacles, could it be that this Little Wizard had magical creature blood, allowing her to use so many wands at once?
Entering Madam Malkin’s Robes for All Occasions, Madam Malkin smiled and stepped forward to welcome her guests, but then suddenly paused when she saw Canberra.
What a distinctive Little Wizard!
Madam Malkin quickly composed herself with her professional demeanor, smiling as she greeted Canberra, Hermione, Headmaster Dumbledore, and the others who had just entered.
She then led Canberra and Hermione aside, and a magical measuring tape automatically flew up, beginning to take their measurements.
Canberra looked down at the magical measuring tape measuring her, a little confused as to why the thing kept rubbing against her.
Just now at Mr.
Ollivander’s Wand Shop, the magical measuring tape used there didn’t have this problem.
Since Canberra was being measured first, Hermione watched firsthand as a magical measuring tape took liberties with Canberra.
Yet, Canberra, a Kaiju, was completely unaware that she was being taken advantage of, and just stood there, letting the magical measuring tape do its work.
With a sudden burst of courage, Hermione reached out and grabbed the magical measuring tape, angrily slapping it twice, not caring if it could feel pain.
“Behave!
Don’t take advantage of Canberra.” Canberra tilted her head, watching Hermione’s action of slapping the tape.
She didn’t quite understand.
Why was Hermione hitting that tape?
And as for not taking advantage of her, what advantage was this tape taking of her?
“Hermione, what’s wrong?” Looking at Canberra’s cute and innocent face, Hermione’s face flushed slightly.
“N-nothing.
You continue; it should behave now, right?” Towards the end, Hermione narrowed her eyes and glared fiercely at the magical measuring tape, threatening it word by word.
The magical measuring tape seemed to sense an unusual danger, and trembled obediently twice.
One of Canberra’s tentacles, which was wrapped around a wand, twirled.
“Alright.” She stood still again, allowing the magical measuring tape to continue measuring her.
Behind the two girls, Mr.
and Mrs.
Granger exchanged glances.
After this short period of observation, they could basically confirm that Canberra, Hermione’s new friend, was indeed a very good child.
It was just that in some areas, she might be rather…
innocent?
She seemed as if she had never experienced the human world.
But thinking carefully about Canberra’s tentacles, it was understandable.
Perhaps she hadn’t lived in the human world before?
Anyway, no matter what, she was a very good friend for Hermione, someone she could confide in, and that was enough.
With Hermione’s warning, the magical measuring tape very obediently finished measuring Canberra’s size, without any further attempts to take liberties.
A moment later, Madam Malkin emerged from the back of the shop, holding two large pieces of fabric for Wizard robes.
After confirming Canberra’s measurements, she nodded and immediately began to make her clothes.
Watching Madam Malkin simply wave her wand and the needle and thread began to move on their own, Mrs.
Granger’s face genuinely showed a hint of envy.