"How did you manage to make a Wand to this standard with such inferior core material?!"
"And it's even your first time making a Wand..."
"Ding! Detected shocked emotion!"
"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have obtained a Silver Treasure Chest!"
To be honest.
In Ollivander's eyes.
Some of this Wand's details were still rather rough.
Yet it strangely possessed quality comparable to other Wands.
That was a bit unreasonable.
"I used some knowledge of Alchemy."
"Of course, along with some Ancient Rune."
"I carved several Ancient Runes into the Wand."
Ollivander's interest was immediately piqued.
"Oh? Which Ancient Runes did you carve?"
He had also experimented with combining Alchemy and Wandlore.
The results had indeed been quite good.
But Wandlore and Ancient Runes?
He had truly never considered that.
This was an entirely new subject!
Just as the old man and the young man were chatting happily.
"Ahem!"
A crisp cough interrupted their discussion.
Cassandra could no longer stand it.
It had been one thing to be ignored last time.
But this time too!
As the genius witch of the Vorley family.
Did she not have any dignity?
"Oh! Ahem... My sincerest apologies, Miss Worley."
Mr. Ollivander said somewhat awkwardly.
Clearly, he had realized it as well.
The problem was that whenever Black was around.
He always brought him different surprises.
So Cassandra kept getting overlooked...
"The Wand tailor-made for you is already finished."
"I'll go get it now."
Ollivander hurried behind the counter again.
Seeing Black still holding that Wand and studying it, Cassandra could not help asking, "Was this really the first Wand you've ever made?"
"Yes. I looked through Mr. Ollivander's notes in the shop just now."
"Then he said that once I finished reading them, I could use these materials to practice."
"And then I made it."