[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-hogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker":3,"chapter-hogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker-hogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker-chapter-61":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Hogwarts: Don't Call Me a Wandmaker",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2292313,4482,"Chapter 61: Wand, Silvermane","hogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker-chapter-61",61,"\u003Cp>When Hagrid led Harry and the others out of the Forbidden Forest, the sky outside had already brightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filch had been waiting eagerly by the hut, and when he saw them emerge unharmed from the forest, his face twisted with disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What a shame…” Filch muttered as he stepped forward, but before he could say more, a large hand shoved him aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hagrid glared at Malfoy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Scaring classmates inside the Forbidden Forest—I’ll tell Professor Snape about this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Malfoy didn’t care at all; he knew Snape would never punish him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How boring. Can we go back now?” Without waiting for Hagrid’s reply, Malfoy grumbled toward the castle:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I wish I were lying warm in my dormitory instead of some dull, creepy forest.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That idiot… Sorry, I mean Slytherin.” Hagrid glanced at Filch, then whispered to Silven, “So the centaurs really didn’t steal the unicorn’s corpse?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.” Silven spoke with absolute certainty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harry looked at Silven and nodded firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is strange… then how did the unicorn’s corpse just vanish?” Hagrid scratched his head and turned into his hut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silven, Harry, and Neville followed Filch back to the castle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along the way, Harry kept turning his head, lips moving as if to speak, but by the time they reached the Great Hall, he still said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After spending the night in the Forbidden Forest, they were starving—now the only thing on their minds was a hearty breakfast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron, Hermione, and the Weasley twins were there too, having just finished their detentions and rushed over, ravenous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it was still before breakfast time, once they sat down, the table was already piled high with toasted bread, fragrant sausages, and bacon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silven drew his wand and gave a light flick; fresh bilberry jam spread evenly across the surface of the toast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really need magic for that?” Fred said, puzzled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I remember when I first arrived, I wanted to use magic for everything,” George set down his pumpkin juice jug. “But I don’t do that anymore.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silven ignored them, still using his wand to spread jam and slice sausages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s so beautiful,” Hermione suddenly said. “I’ve never seen such a beautiful wand—is this one you made?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just a wand…” Ron hadn’t paid attention, but when he glanced up instinctively, he froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah, I think it’s beautiful too,” Silven said, gently stroking the new wand in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Silvermane]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Whomping Willow (Unicorn), Three-Headed Dog Tooth, Twelve and a Half Inches]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Status: Perfect]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Trait: Arrogance: The unicorn suppresses the opponent’s wand affinity and reduces compatibility between wand and user (even as a wand core, the unicorn still looks down equally on all living beings)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Sacred: White magic effects +50%, casting speed +30%, spell range +30%; black magic effects -90%]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Purification: When used against curses or dark creatures, suppression effect increases by 100%]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Spellbreak: Magic penetration +20%; chance to directly destroy opponent’s defensive spells]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Tear: After magic inflicts damage on a target, counter-curse effectiveness is reduced by 30%]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Exclusive Spell: Splendor Monocerotis—The unicorn’s soul leaps from the core, charging the target with full force.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silven had never seen such an absurd wand—he’d always assumed the unicorn was the core, but in truth, the three-headed dog’s tooth was the core, and the unicorn became part of the wand’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even more astonishing were the five positive traits, each with a minimum bonus of 20%, the highest reaching a staggering 100%.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In terms of effect, the first three traits clearly came from the unicorn, the last two from the three-headed dog—perfectly matching their positions within the wand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, this was the first and only wand Silven had ever seen with a name and an exclusive spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silvermane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silven took a deep breath, forcing down the urge to try the exclusive spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even wondered: perhaps the Elder Wand was no more powerful than this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad the last time he visited the Headmaster’s office, Dumbledore hadn’t been carrying the Elder Wand—otherwise he could’ve compared their differences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, I get it!” George suddenly shouted, drawing everyone’s attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the wand you made from the Whomping Willow branch, isn’t it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, that’s right,” Silven nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Incredible,” Fred marveled. “I’ve never seen gold patterns on a wand before—they look familiar. If the tip were just a bit finer, it’d be identical to a unicorn’s horn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm…” Harry lifted his head, opened his mouth, but said nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you like this kind of wand, there’s a way,” Silven said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it,” Fred waved his hand. “We don’t have money for a second wand—Whomping Willow must be expensive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, I’m not suggesting you buy a new wand. I mean this.” Silven placed a thimble-sized bottle on the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wand dye spray,” Silven explained. “Spray it on your wand, and you can easily change it to any color you like.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impossible,” George blurted. “We’ve tried—no dye sticks to a wand’s surface, not even with magic.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You just couldn’t do it,” Silven smiled. “Remember my surname?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ollivander… oh!” The Weasley twins simultaneously looked enlightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How much is this?” they asked eagerly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ten Galleons a bottle,” Silven said. “But since we were both locked up together, I’ll give you the lowest discount—just one Galleon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s an offer you can’t refuse,” George licked his lips. “But how do you make any profit?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I make plenty,” Silven said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re such a merchant.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They both looked at Silven with clear disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s fine,” Silven said. “Green and silver cost thirty Galleons a bottle—and no discounts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then it’s perfect.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, Fred bought golden spray, George bought red, and after hesitating, Hermione bought blue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Galleon wasn’t cheap for her, but the term was ending, and her remaining pocket money covered it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron wanted to buy too, but he had no money—only stared helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten minutes later, they finished breakfast and left the Great Hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in the dormitory, Neville collapsed onto his bed and fell asleep within seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their first class was at ten—they could still squeeze in a little more sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron was exhausted too, but before falling asleep, he forced himself to ask Harry: “What’s wrong? You haven’t said a word since breakfast. Something on your mind?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, nothing,” Harry said. “Ron, can a unicorn be used as a wand core?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course,” Ron yawned. “Don’t you remember? My old wand had unicorn tail hair.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not tail hair,” Harry said. “A whole unicorn.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? Harry, are you so tired you’re talking nonsense?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron rolled over in bed, mumbling, “A unicorn’s huge—how could it fit as a core? Even giants couldn’t wield a wand that big.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I saw it with my own eyes, and Silven admitted it himself,” Harry said. “Hagrid doesn’t believe it—he thinks Silven’s joking. Could he really be joking?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ron was already asleep; soft, even breathing came from behind the curtains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1136,"2026-06-20T04:03:11.805Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","256ec5f3526b49f2c0c048f3fc1ac1f6a6164bb18b812aeda8b9a2cfe04ee2d0","hogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker-chapter-62","hogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker-chapter-60",149,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhogwarts-don-t-call-me-a-wandmaker-cover.jpg"]