Chapter 42

Ollivander, seeing Darren was about to kiss his wand, finally couldn't help but interrupt him.

"What message?"

Darren looked up curiously.

He didn't think it was a problem that the Azure Dragon knew he would arrive.

There are wizards in this world; maybe there really are immortals in the East!

"It must be bought!"

Ollivander emphasized his tone.

Darren rolled his eyes.

Does he think I'm a poor person?

Who can't afford your wand!

"How much?"

Darren said lavishly.

"Ten thousand Galleons!"

What?

Darren's legs went weak, and he almost fell onto Pocky.

Is Ollivander planning to earn back the dividends from all these years from him?

He remembered that Harry Potter's phoenix feather wand only cost 7 Galleons; why was his ten thousand?

With ten thousand Galleons, he could probably buy Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions!

"Oh, oh, oh, my poor little Darren, this was requested by Mr. Azure Dragon; this is the letter my friend wrote, you can take a look."

Ollivander knew Darren would have this reaction; to be honest, he had the same reaction when he first saw his friend make this request.

At the time, he was wondering, what kind of sucker would buy this thing?

Tsk.

Darren took the letter Ollivander handed him; he saw the handwriting on it.

It was full of talk about karma and reincarnation, but he always felt something was wrong; he found the words "want money" between the lines.

They were treating him like a sucker!