,!

He was obviously only eleven years old, but the boy's face was already full of domineering arrogance. It seemed that he had been spoiled since he was a child and had never suffered a disadvantage.

Sean was not angry, but instead asked Stephanie with great interest: "It seems that the Lais father and son have quite a background?"

Stephanie shook her head: "Mr. Les is the new director of the new department of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the Office for the Detection and Confiscation of Counterfeit Defensive Spells and Protective Equipment. Originally, the production of wands only needs to be reported to the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic itself has Wands can be checked at the security check counter. However, with this department, my grandfather must report the size and material of each wand to the Ministry of Magic when making wands, and also register the new owner of the wand with the Ministry of Magic after it is sold. .”

Sean nodded thoughtfully. Lupine had mentioned it to him before, but this new department was not very prominent in the Ministry of Magic, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Looking back now, it seems that Lupine did say that the new office The director's surname is Laisi.

Stephanie leaned lazily on a shelf, and continued: "This Mr. Lais has quite a fortune, and it is said that he donated a large amount of Galleons in exchange for this position. Well, he is similar to a common idiot. , he always felt he deserved the superlative treatment in Ollivander's wand shop."

"Otherwise, you will find an opportunity to check your grandfather's report?" Sean almost didn't laugh out loud.

One of the three major wand makers in Europe, the most famous wand maker in the UK and the heir to Ollivander's industry—in terms of wands, Mr. Ollivander has almost a monopoly in this country in the UK, and even has Many foreign guests come to London just for a favorite wand.

How did this Mr. Reiss think of seeking a sense of superiority from such a leader in a monopoly industry... When Mr. Ollivander does not open the door, the Minister of Magic will be the first to ask for trouble.

Seeing Sean's expression, Stephanie also knew what he was thinking, and the girl felt a little helpless: "It's true, this Mr. Lace has been here many times, and he has found many problems that are not problems. My grandfather even got there But, I didn't expect his son to look like his father, even more ostentatious—I'll go, Roman is our guest of Ollivander..."

On the other side, Capone was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red. Obviously, the title of "poor guy" has hurt the self-esteem of the young boy.

Melanie was also taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted.

The girl was so annoyed that she even ignored the automatic measuring tape on her shoulder, and stood in front of Capone like a lioness guarding her cub.

"Please apologize! Apologize to my friends!"

Little Reiss glanced at Melanie. When facing a beautiful and powerful girl, he unexpectedly took out a comb from nowhere and combed his hair, and then put on a gentlemanly look that he thought he was proud of.

"Well, beautiful lady, is this your friend? I think you can have a better choice—"

Sean, who had been watching, almost laughed out loud. This little thing pretended to be like a jumping frog, and he didn't know who he learned it from.

His father, Mr. Reiss, did not stop his son's disrespectful behavior. After a casual glance, he poked the floor with his cane again impatiently.

"Ollivander, as I said, I don't have much time—I'm going to the office later to check this month's wand filing list."

What a clumsy threat... There were three black lines on Sean's forehead.

Mr. Ollivander is obviously used to being a good old man, except for the wand itself, he is probably the kind of old gentleman who rarely conflicts with others.

He stood in front of Capone and Melanie, and said politely: "Soon, Mr. Reiss, these two guests will be ready soon. You also know that it is the wand that chooses the wizard, not the wizard. This cannot be rushed ,also can not…"

Mr. Les obviously didn't have the heart to listen to Ollivander's long speech. He poked the floor hard again and didn't speak, but the meaning of the threat was already very obvious.

With such a father, the arrogant and domineering appearance of little Reiss is also understandable. Seeing that his father was so strong, he proudly puffed out his chest, and continued to say to Melanie: "That's good, if you give me your contact information, I will let your 'friend' finish the purchase first." wand."

"Dreaming!" It wasn't Melanie who started the attack, but Capone, whose face was flushed, and he rushed forward with one step, his fists already clenched.

"Pay attention to your movements..." Mr. Rice narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Stephanie walked over.

"Mr. Lace, we Ollivanders are small businesses, and we can't handle such a big... customer dispute? Well, let your son buy a wand first, and then this wand will become the Ollie of the century. The last wand sold by Vander. My grandfather is tired and is going to hand over the store to me, but I am not good at doing these things. The closing notice will be posted later, and I will also discuss the details with Magic Ministry reported."

"That's it, please—" Stephanie made a welcome gesture with a blank expression, "Grandfather, try the wand for him."

Sean in the corner pinched his arm to keep himself from laughing.

It was only then that he remembered that Stephanie's sarcasm and sarcasm were very powerful when facing unfriendly guys.

And, Ollivander closed?

There would be a lot of parents whose children were going to school that night to rush into the Ministry of Magic to ask for an explanation.

Mr. Lace's face turned blue and white all of a sudden. He didn't expect that the delicate and petite girl in front of him could be so cruel. Moreover, it seemed that Ollivander had already agreed to his granddaughter's proposal—this old man Does it matter?

He was domineering, but he wasn't stupid, and if Ollivander closed, it would be him—the last wand Ollivander sold this century was hotter than a firepipe.

Mr. Lace's complexion sank, and the other party didn't give him face, but he had nothing to do, so he had to use the most common annoying method: "When adults talk, children don't interrupt—Ollivander, I'll give you ten minutes, Finish choosing wands for these two kids, huh."

It's a shame to save face... Sean shook his head.

Lisi originally thought that his words not only gave the other party a small step, but also made him faceable, but he underestimated Stephanie's toughness.

"It doesn't take ten minutes. Ollivander will close the store in five minutes." The girl said calmly.

"You!" Mr. Lace was suddenly caught in a dilemma. He was ashamed if he softened himself, and he was unlucky after being tough. This made Mr. Lace, who was keen on the so-called "nobility and decency", very uncomfortable.

However, when his father and Stephanie were in a stalemate, Little Reiss obviously didn't think that much, a spoiled child would not think about the current situation at all.

When he saw Stephanie coming out, his eyes lit up, he straightened his clothes, and then posed in what he thought was the most handsome pose.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Ollivander's granddaughter?"

Everyone else looked at little Laisi with the eyes of a fool—isn't that obvious?

Little Reiss didn't notice other people's eyes at all, but said with great confidence: "Beautiful lady, this is good, I will give you a choice, if you go on a date with me, I will convince my father to let him Don't seize your store, oh, this poor boy can buy his wand with peace of mind—ah, yes, miss, remember to give me your contact information."

His last words were addressed to Melanie.

Sean in the corner almost turned over laughing. A kid who hadn't entered school told a girl who was a seventh-grade senior at the beginning of school that he wanted a date—or threatened him with his father's power.

This is too coke.

Stephanie turned her head and glanced at little Reiss lightly: "Call me senior sister, and besides—is your mother a potion maker? You look like a test subject—"

"Pfft—" Sean couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mr. Reiss was furious at his son's stupid remarks, but at this moment, Xiao En's sudden laughter made him notice that there was actually another person in this room.

"Shut up, Henry!" He yelled at his son angrily, and then looked into the back room, "Sneaky! Come out, I am the director of the detection and confiscation office of counterfeit defensive spells and protective equipment, sir, I am now Random checks on you!"

Mr. Reiss was not stupid. After finding out that the persimmon in Ollivander's house was hard and scary, he immediately shifted his firepower and found a barely justified reason.

He had already thought about it, and when the time came, he would just find a reason to say that the **** who was laughing in the back room had contraband on him, and he wanted to take it back to the Ministry of Magic for another screening, and he just took the opportunity to leave Ollivander's wand shop.

As for who the unlucky guy was, Mr. Rice didn't care at all.

"Huh? Are you calling me?"

Mr. Reiss emphasized his tone: "Now is the illusion of martial law. I have the right to investigate suspicious persons. This gentleman, please come out!"

"That's my guest, Mr. Lyce." Ollivander couldn't stand it now.

Lais ignored the old man, and took out a piece of parchment: "The search warrant issued by the minister, this is my right, I advise you not to interfere, Ollivander—the people inside, come out now, don't force me Do it!"

The sunlight outside the house shines into the house through the window, and the light and dust float.

At the dividing line between light and darkness, a foot wearing Martin boots, legs, knees, and the whole body stepped out first, and then Sean's innocent face appeared in front of everyone.

"Such a blunt search?" He spread his hands.

"Hmph, this is the duty of every citizen, sir, you have been procrastinating for so long, I have reason to suspect that you are hiding some fake and inferior products that should not appear..."

Reiss' words choked in his throat because he saw Sean's face.

His eyes widened suddenly, and there was even a sound of bubbling in his throat, and the hand that had just been raised tightly on the wand was retracted behind his back like a rebounding spring.

"No, I'm sorry, sir, I misidentified the person...I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...Mr. Ollivander, Miss Ollivander, and these two children, I have caused you trouble...Oh, I think Wake up and have an urgent matter to deal with, let's go, Henry!"

While speaking at a super-high speed, Reis also tried to make every word he uttered clear, as if he was afraid that Sean would not believe his explanation if he missed a word.

After that, he swallowed hard, and then pulled his idiot son who was still thinking about Stephanie's vicious sentence and ran out of the wand shop like flying.

The sudden change made no one else in the room react.

"Er—" Sean spread his hands, "Didn't I comb my hair when I went out today?"

Ollivander took a deep look at Sean: "No, no, Mr. Wallop, you look fine."

Capone and Melanie also looked at each other in a daze. They thought it was a big trouble, but they didn't expect the other party to be so scared when Mr. Wallop came out...

Stephanie thought for a while, and then said: "The annoying guy is gone, you go on, the wand is waiting for a new owner."

"Oh! That's right, that's right! Come on, where did you measure just now!" Mr. Ollivander exclaimed, and pulled the two of them along.

Back in the corner again, Stephanie glanced at Sean: "He is very afraid of you, which means that he knows some of your situation, and from his situation, it doesn't look like a witness to some situations—those people don't do that. Domineering with great fanfare."

Sean rubbed his chin: "I don't seem to have done anything scary, have I?"

Stephanie took a deep look at him: "I don't know about the others, but the time Hogsmeade attacked, have you forgotten?"

"You said that night... It seems that this Mr. Lais knew some people from the former guard."

That night, Sean killed a large number of dark wizards who attacked Hogsmeade, and then smashed all the corpses in front of the guards who were in charge of guarding the border of Hogwarts at that time.

Stephanie obviously also thought of that scene, and she said calmly: "The guards will definitely tell you about your situation, and for most wizards, the scene at that time should still be very scary. UU Reading www.uukanshu. com"

She paused, and added: "Of course, not including me, you gave people a great sense of security that day."

Sean smiled: "Thank you for the compliment—it seems that Mr. Lace has something to do with the guards."

Stephanie also nodded in agreement and said: "He may have seen the memories of those present that night with his own eyes, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid to become like this—Congratulations, Mr. Wallop, your reputation has spread far and wide."

"Oh, good news, saves a lot of trouble—well, do I have to go back to that guy afterward?"

"No, as long as he has a little brain, he won't trouble the Ollivanders again."

While the two were talking, Melanie and Capone were respectively selected by two magic wands, and golden-red flames burst out of the room.

"Beautiful, beautiful!" Mr. Ollivander applauded.

After a few more conversations, Stephanie sent several people outside the door, and returned to the house after seeing Sean disappear around the corner.

"Come on, go get some ice cream—Come here, Capone, I have something to tell you."