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Chapter 200

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Allen had no interest in the Azkaban escapees; although a single spell blowing up half a street and killing thirteen people exceeded his imagination, he felt this matter was extremely far from him, and naturally someone even more ruthless would handle it.

He began to flip through the book Mr. Ollivander had given him, and after finishing it, he gained many insights.

Just as Ollivander had said, once one mastered these magical rune circuits, making a wand was not difficult; the difficulty lay in how to make a good wand.

Allen vaguely understood why the entire Ollivander family only used unicorn hair, phoenix tail feathers, and dragon heartstrings as cores.

First, these were all magical materials produced by high-tier magical beasts, and these materials themselves contained powerful magical power (once a customer wanted to use the whiskers of his beloved kneazle, or the hair of a merman encountered while vacationing in Scotland);

Second, the sources of these three magical materials were relatively stable, allowing for the selection of materials more suitable for wand-making;

Third, the properties of these three magical materials were relatively stable, yet each had different focuses, ensuring power while offering diverse choices;

Fourth, using these three magical materials for wand-making for thousands of years allowed the Ollivander family to accumulate incomparable experience; it was precisely because of thousands of years of striving for perfection that Ollivander wands could unleash the core's maximum potential.

After all, there were many unreliable people among wizards; some customers wanted to make cores from the whiskers of their beloved kneazles or the hair of merpeople encountered while vacationing in Scotland, and some customers wanted to use the dittany branches that saved their fathers from dying of poison as the wand shaft; the power of a wand made from such materials was imaginable.

Mr. Ollivander believed the best wand should contain a core with powerful magical power, paired with a shaft made of carefully selected materials complementary to the core's characteristics.

So wand-making is a task that looks simple but is very difficult to do well.

Merely selecting suitable materials is a vast field of study; afterwards, one must make micro-adjustments to the magical rune circuits on the wand's inner wall based on the shaft's grain patterns and the distribution of the core's magical nodes; this part of the content happens to be what this book does not explain.

This book only introduces the magical rune circuits that must be used for wand-making, but it only explains the method of use, not how to perform micro-adjustments on these magical rune circuits.

This part is the true barrier of wand-making; the Ollivander family accumulated 2,400 years and deeply researched this part to achieve such success, so it is no wonder Ollivander wands hold a monopoly in the British Wizarding World.

However, Allen himself did not plan to enter the manufacturing industry, because he was the man destined to become the White Demon King!

How could he possibly devote much energy to making wands?

However, Allen was not without gains; he had long deduced that a wand was actually an antenna, capable of sending the information generated when a wizard cast a spell to the World Will, thereby successfully casting magic.

Today's discovery truly confirmed that his deduction at the time was correct.

Judging from the magical rune circuits carved on the wand's inner wall, the wand indeed played such a role.

These magical rune circuits also held great research value; he felt that the so-called wand choosing the wizard was likely related to the "synchronization" magical rune circuit.

So he felt that his greatest gain this time was actually these magical rune circuits.

He always felt these magical rune circuits were not only usable in wand-making but could also be applied in many other aspects, but he had no inspiration yet on exactly where to use them.

Moreover, he felt that researching these magical rune circuits would enable him to better study knowledge regarding the source of magic in this world.

The appearance of the Stasis Rune last year sparked a strong interest in magical rune circuits for him, so he had recently been studying and researching some known magical rune circuits; these magical rune circuits gave him great inspiration, but he had not yet figured out the direction of application, merely instinctively accumulating this knowledge.

The next day, Allen went to the Leaky Cauldron to buy breakfast as usual,

but discovered a familiar person sitting at a table in the Leaky Cauldron.

"Harry!" Allen said in surprise, plopping himself down opposite Harry, "Shouldn't you be at your aunt's house at this time? And you came to the Leaky Cauldron without notifying me!"

Harry greeted Allen excitedly and quickly recounted his recent experiences.

"By the way, I was just about to finish eating and find you; I didn't expect us to run into each other right here!" Harry said finally.

"Wow! The Ministry of Magic didn't punish you for this, but what spell did you use to inflate your aunt? We don't seem to have learned that!" Allen's focus was indeed quite different.

"Oh, I don't know either; I was extremely angry at the time, staring fixedly at my aunt, and then I found my aunt had been inflated..." Harry said with a shrug.

"Oh, it seems it was a magical outburst triggering an unconscious spell; many people in the Wizarding World conduct magical research by studying young wizards' magical outbursts, and quite a few spells were invented because of this," Allen said offhandedly, but he quickly realized he shouldn't be talking about these topics with Harry, because Harry was simply not interested in this.

"It's good you came! I'm very happy you're here, so I won't be so lonely during the summer vacation," Allen quickly changed the subject.

Harry also nodded happily.

It took Harry several days to get used to his strange new freedom. Previously, he could never sleep whenever he wanted or eat whenever he wanted. Now he could even go anywhere he wanted, as long as that place was within Diagon Alley; this long cobblestone street was lined on both sides with the world's most fascinating magical shops.

He could sit with Allen in the brilliant sunshine outside Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlour, completing all their essays; Allen was busy researching other things during the holiday and hadn't started writing his holiday homework yet.

Allen also took time to go with Harry to see the latest model of flying broomstick—the Firebolt.

Flying broomsticks like the Firebolt represent the current highest level of craftsmanship; their handles are finely crafted from ash wood, streamlined, exquisitely beautiful, treated with a polish as hard as diamond, and feature a hand-engraved registration number. Every bristle at the tail of this product is screened to ensure the streamline is perfect, so this product is unparalleled in balance and precision. The Firebolt can accelerate to 150 miles per hour within ten seconds, and its braking mechanism is charming. Price negotiable.

Price negotiable!

Allen couldn't imagine how many Jin Jin Jialong a Firebolt would cost; he himself was not obsessed with flying broomsticks, believing the best flying tool was the wings he could transform into by his talent.

However, Harry was extremely obsessed with this broomstick; he had never desired it as much as he did now, and he went to the magical masterpiece shop every day to look at it.

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